
"Who was that?" cleo muttered.
It was strange that a stranger had slipped into Robby's apartment, and the owner was gone.
Ignoring everything suspicious, Cleo chose to leave this building, he already missed his wife terribly.
While at Rodriguez's residence, Clay's carefree laugh breaks the silence, undeniably the boy looks so happy after making new friends, Clay and Betty so cool playing together.
"If I could make that child my daughter" Aqella murmured, whether this was just sympathy, or indeed she really liked Betty, she herself did not know.
"I'm home!" cleo shouted, but there was no word from his son and wife, they looked cool playing threesome with a little girl who he thought was foreign, could it be Betty who meant Aqella.
"Hey, what are you guys playing?" cleo asked, he chose to squat beside Aqella.
"Clay, Mami suddenly felt sleepy," said Aqella, and chose to stand up, leaving her legs behind the living room.
Astonished, Cleo certainly felt, Aqella never ignored her, could it be that something was bothering her mind.
So does Clay, he follows his mother, and leaves Betty and Cleo alone.
Let it be, it's easy said Cleo in her heart.
"Om, I'm going home" said Betty.
"Sit down first, there's something Om wants to talk to you about" Cleo said, landing her butt, leaning her back on the chair.
Betty just obeyed the wishes of the host, remained still in place, even she chose to look down, looking at the floor that reflected the image of her, yes this floor is so well maintained, even she can reflect here.
"You, who was I almost on collision that day?" ask Cleo.
The little girl who was almost twice Cleo almost hit him, and it was still a curious feeling in his eyes.
"Yes" replied Betty softly, even her voice was only capable of being heard by herself.
"So where do you live?"
Betty simply shook her head in response to Cleo's question.
"You don't have a house?"
Again and again, Betty just shook her head, leaving Cleo at a loss to conclude something "for tonight, you can sleep here" Cleo said.
The boy's eyes seemed to sparkle, like he had just won the lottery, but he immediately rested at Cleo's feet "thank you, Om,"
Got an overreaction from Betty, Cleo was definitely a little surprised, who would have thought if it could make this little girl, so happy "already, already, let's get up, to show you your room."
Betty's problem, let the boy stay with her first, let Ken later who will find out the origin, after all the child seems to have a big plan, which must be dredged even deeper.
Seeing his wife lying in bed, his heart so touched, Aqella must be very tired of doing her routine.
Crawling in a thick layer, Cleo chooses to hug Aqella, intending to kiss her on the forehead.
"What are you doing?" ask Aqella.
"What's? I just kissed my wife" Cleo replied.
"Who do you call a wife?" Aqella chose to sit back, even she deliberately turned her back to Cleo.
"I don't understand" Cleo said confusedly.
"Stop pretending Cle!" aqella's voice grew higher, implied in her tone she was so angry.
"I don't know, tell me what's going on?" cleo asked, he now chose to wrap his arms around Aqella's waist, hugging his wife from behind.
"You're having an affair! you lied to me! you said, no other woman, but it's all FAKE!" accuse Aqella.
Damnit.
What kind of accusation Aqella made to Cleo, obviously this is all not true, he is not such a man, twisted his wife's body, now they face each other "i am not cheating, who said?!" cleo's tampik, even his grip on Aqella's shoulders was getting tighter.
Aqella grimaced, who would have thought that this was so painful, but wouldn't it help her "it doesn't matter, and the fact that you've betrayed me, you're a liar!" aqella exclaimed as she brushed Cleo's hand off her shoulder.
Ihhss, crazy, this hurts so much. Aqella sizzle in the heart.
Cleo rubbed her face violently, it seemed like she understood, what drama his wife was playing.
"You're right. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, she's so seductive, I can't stand it" Cleo lamented with a face so pitiful.
Aqella did not budge, she still digested every word Cleo spoke, and waited, so it was true what she was accusing, and her husband did not deny it. Bastard.
"CLEO RODRIGUEZ'S! you crocodile, guys no morals, fleas!" maki Aqella, lost already the elegance that she had been guarding all this time.
"I'm sorry, I'm khilaf...."
"The khilaf?! after ****** there, and you say khilaf!" snapped Aqella, ignoring all the courtesy and meekness that existed, she returned to being her barbaric self, even she was already preparing to throw a fist at Cleo.
Alamak, he's back again, laugh don't.
"Don't get me wrong, you asked Cle!" aqella said furiously, and one punch landed on Cleo's palm.
Yep, Cleo managed to catch Aqella's bogeman, even he had already pulled his wife, taking her in a crib.
"I miss this figure, the free Aqella," Cleo said, removing the haircut that covered his wife's face.
Aqella's heart was pounding so hard, it felt like she was experiencing dejavu, the first time Cleo, carrying her in her arms, giving rise to vibration that evoked all tastes.
"Lo, I. five million, a beautiful blackmailer who doesn't want to be wrong," whispered Cleo in Aqella's ear "and so misbehaved, when I took your second kiss forcibly," he continued.
Shit, what was that moment in their past, and Cleo remembered everything.