
Allena walks down the aisle to the restaurant to get her dinner. Allena was glued to the people who were enjoying their dinner. Allena looked at the clothes she was wearing and then looked around her again.
All the hotel guests who were enjoying their dinner looked very elegant. Only he himself looked so simple. Even the servants in the hotel looked very elegant.
Lucky I didn't come with them, otherwise, maybe I'll just make them shy, inner Allena.
The girl chose a dinner menu that she could roughly eat. He did not dare to choose food that he did not know what it was made of. Starting from the appetizer, main course, to dessert. Allena asked carefully for fear that the girl was wrong in choosing the menu.
After knowing the manufacturing process and the materials used, finally Allena chose mix mushroom soup served with croutons for appetizer, beef tenderloin salad for main course and cheese cake for dessertÂ
Beef it's beef, it's okay. If it's beef I like, inner Allena.
The girl deliberately sat in the corner of the restaurant so as not to be too awkward. Choosing to sit there made him able to look in all directions without fear of being seen by people. His eyes circled around the guests who were enjoying their dinner, some were eating while chatting cheerfully, some were eating seriously. Some are joking with their daughter's son, very varied even while making out.
Allena's eyes were fixated on the couple who were so friendly. They gave each other drinks and even kissed in the middle of the crowd. Allena was stunned, they were Zefran and Frisca who were friendly scenes without caring about her surroundings.
They are overseas graduates, they are accustomed to the culture out there, living a free lifestyle, acting friendly in front of the crowd is common to them, inner Allena while dancing heavy breaths.
However, Allena finally understood. In this restaurant, people only think about themselves. No one cares about the opinions of others. No one cares or cares about the behavior of others.
The people here are like Mr. Zefran and Mrs Frisca, they are people who do not care about the thoughts of others and others do not care about what they do, inner Allena.
Zefran kissed Frisca's open shoulder, the beautiful-faced woman laughed and kissed her husband's lips straight away. All of that did not escape Allena's sight. The girl took a heavy breath.
I'd better get out of this place as soon as my dinner is over, Allena screamed.
It felt like Allena could not wait to leave that place immediately. As soon as the dinner meal came, Allena dined quickly. Although trying to be indifferent but without realizing it Allena eyes still like to glance at the friendly couple.
Allena chose to take a walk by herself in the hotel garden, her mind drifting on the couple's friendly scenes. In fact, almost every day Allena witnessed the intimacy of Zefran and Frisca in the house. They didn't even hesitate to show it in front of you. Mahlika's.
When Allena's mother stayed at the house, Zefran and Frisca did not reduce their friendly scenes at home. Only Bu Vina was forced to turn her face when such a scene was present before her.
They are the perfect couple, the handsome Mr. Zefran and the very beautiful mistress Frisca. The two of them are not just upper class people, whatever they do will not be questioned by people, their lifestyles, ways of speaking and their insights are very broad, I really have no meaning when compared to them, Allena screamed.
Every time Zefran and Frisca ate breakfast they talked about business. Occasionally Mrs. Mahlika chimed in, only Allena did not understand. Allena was astonished, just what business was in their brains. However, when talking lightly Allena still did not understand. They talk about tourist attractions in the country and abroad.
Starting from food with a foreign language in the ear of Allena to local cultures that have never entered the ear of Allena.
Although she did not want to be a quiet girl but did not understand what they were talking about and did not know what to say made Allena more silent.
Allena saw a park bench. The girl sat on the bench of the garden while looking at the sky sprinkled with stars.
This is what happened to me, this is my life now. It's my life choice, to be the old man's fifth wife or to be the cold man's second wife. And this is my decision, is this path I chose right? Is this really my decision? But either way I have chosen and I have to live, unable, dislike, suffer or happy now I have to live, Allena's mind while looking up at the stars, her tears flowed beside her eyes.
Alone crying for the way of his life, alone contemplating his fate. The girl's tears flowed incessantly despite the many times she wiped them off. As the tears soaked her palm, Allena switched to wipe away the tears with the back of her hand.
His heart ached, his heart ached, married only to be ignored. Her husband did not see her as a woman. Allena is just the victim to save Zefran's marriage to his beloved wife.
Cruel, Mr. Zefran is very cruel. I hate you, sir, I hate bad men like you so much, Allena screamed.
The first impression when meeting Zefran was very bad in the eyes of Allena. The more he thought his heart was getting sick. The shadow of the man wiping his lips flashed again. Zefran may have forgotten about it but it was hard for Allena to forget that humiliation.
Allena was going back to her room. The girl stepped slowly as she lowered her head into the lobby, using the elevator to reach the floor of her room.
Valendino who had just checked in did not realize the girl was passing through. Hurry to walk when you see the elevator closing. Valendino was late but briefly saw Allena who was bowed.
"Jas? Night Club's? The florist? Aaah, what's her name?" valendino's screams called Allena, asking the girl to hold her elevator.
But Allena was pensive, the girl did not hear Valendino's call at all.
I'm sure it's him, but why would he be here? Does the flower shop work with this hotel? Ah..., impossible, why go that far as to find a florist? There are a lot of flower shops in this city. Or is that not him? But similarly, I don't really memorize his face let alone his name, aahh.., why don't I ask what his name is, Inner Valendino.
The man finally pressed the ride button and got into another elevator that had opened.
Allena walked slowly towards her room, slightly surprised to see Frisca had been waiting in front of her room.
"Have you had dinner?" ask Frisca.
"Already madam," Allena replied quietly with a slight nod.
"really? I didn't see you just now" asked Frisca.
Allena was just a downcast smile, of course Frisca would not see it. The elegant woman was just busy kissing the man before her.
"What a mistress," Allena said briefly with a face still down.
"Alright, I'm afraid you don't dare go into the restaurant. So I thought, if you haven't had dinner, I could order some food through room service for you. You don't have to go out for dinner" Frisca said with a smile.
Allena returned the beautiful woman's smile, Allena felt that the woman was sincerely worried about her. After being convinced Allena had actually eaten dinner, Frisca returned to her room.
Of course Zefran has been there as well. The man was astonished to see his wife who cared about Allena.
"That girl is our helper dear, if it wasn't for her, Mommy would still be urging us now. The boy was very innocent, he wanted to marry an unknown person and demand nothing. I'm grateful that girl was betrothed to you. If another woman may have demanded a living born and inner to you" whispered Frisca while tracing the curves of her husband's chest muscles with her palms.
Zefran, lying in bed, pulled his wife's body and drowned the proportionate woman in his arms. The man who did not wear anything under his blanket immediately launched his action. He kissed his wife and immediately let go of his desire.
True Frisca said, if other women may have demanded her to carry out her duties as a husband. That guy must have done it. The thing that Zefran was most grateful for was that Allena's presence in their household did not affect her happiness with Frisca.
Their home life is getting warmer now. Feel free from the demands of the Lady. Mahlika until the honeymoon opportunity they get. That happy feeling they spent making love all night.
The husband and wife enjoyed their second honeymoon. Allena, the newlyweds actually slept alone.
If they manage to have children, maybe I can be free from this marriage. Being a second wife was never my goal. If Miss Frisca manages to get pregnant, it may be Miss. Mahlika allowed Mr. Zefran to divorce me. All right, then try sir, make Miss Frisca pregnant, the inner Allena who is finally grateful for that unusual honeymoon trip.
The next morning Allena was ready at the door of her room, but until that hour. There was still no sound of a knock on the door from Frisca.
It should be time for breakfast, why hasn't Miss Frisca offered? Are they not awake yet? Maybe they're still sleeping, am I going alone? inner Allena.
The girl decided to have breakfast by herself. Ask a porter where he can get his breakfast. The porter showed him an open-air restaurant with a swimming pool and an artificial waterfall made as natural as possible.
Allena smiled as she looked at the clothes the hotel guests were wearing. That morning they looked more relaxed. Allena's appearance is not much different from them even though the price is far different, such as the sky and earth.
However, with a model that is equally casual, the difference between Allena and people is not too striking. Allena became more confident, glancing at the menus available for her morning breakfast this time.
Serving buffet service-style food makes Allena free to choose whatever she wants. There is a wide variety of foods and drinks offered on the table and Allena is free to take according to her taste.
But because so many foods that attract his attention Allena so confused himself to choose it.
When choosing the buffet menu, Allena felt like trying everything. But when he saw the guests who only took a little, finally Allena chose the menu that he most wanted to try.
The choice falls on a croissant sandwich and a chocolate pudding croissant for his dessert. Sausage fried rice and capcay for his main course.
Allena was ready to eat her breakfast when suddenly someone stood in front of her. Allena raised her face to see who was standing in front of her desk. Valendino stood up smiling with a tray containing his breakfast menu.
"Really you are?" ask Valendino who is convinced.
"Master? You staying here?" ask Allena directly.
The man nodded with a laugh, Valendino asking permission to sit in front of Allena. The girl invited Valendino to breakfast with her.
"Last night I saw you, I called but you didn't hear me. I was wondering if it was really you but now I'm sure it was you." Valendino's Story.
Allena just smiled hearing the man's story.
"Why can it be here? It's a luxury hotel, I'm sorry are you able to pay for a room rental in this hotel?" ask Valendino.
Allena was shocked, this was only thought of by him. The girl with two jobs to pay for her life does not make sense can choose this hotel to stay. Valendino's sense of wonder was well-founded.
"I.., I.., eemm.., won the prize of staying at this hotel," Allena finally replied.
"Oh yeah, you're so lucky. Because it feels impossible if you pay for your own room rental here. The cheapest rental price at this hotel can spend your salary working in two places," said Valendino look relaxed.
The man believes Allena's words because Valendino thinks Allena is an honest girl. Judging from Allena's attitude when meeting at the Night Club and at the flower shop that gives the impression that Allena is an honest girl.
Only Allena ended up feeling guilty for lying to Valendino. The person he respected, admired for his kindness Valendino defended himself when under Zefran at the Club that night.
However, Allena also can not explain the true incident that she is currently on a pseudo honeymoon trip. The very thing he did not want to reveal to anyone.
Allena looked at the man who was about to enjoy his breakfast. Looks Valendino who is busy putting broccoli to the edge of his dinner plate.
They are the same, this master and Mr. Zefran are both not fond of broccoli, Allena thought.
Allena remembers Frisca feeding her husband broccoli. Zefran swallowed the food as quickly as if he did not want to enjoy the taste in the least. Unknowingly Allena observed the two men.
"It turns out a lot of people don't like broccoli" Allena said slowly as if to tell herself.
But the slow speech was heard by Valendino.
"You don't like it either? If so we are the same, we fit together do not like broccoli," Valendino said confidently.
Allena shook her head. Broccoli is an expensive vegetable for Allena, the girl very rarely feels the vegetable on that one. If it wasn't for giving or getting a treat Allena wouldn't have tasted broccoli.
Allena chose to eat it instead of throwing away the expensive vegetable. That's why Allena likes him.
"I like it, I really, really like it" Allena replied of the broccoli.
Valendino was stunned, looking rather disappointed. Hope Allena will be the same as herself, equally do not like broccoli. Valendino's remarks stating they fit right into a crumble.
"Oh, if that's the case, we'll still fit in. I don't like broccoli and you really, really like broccoli. I can give you my broccoli" Valendino finally said.
The men were looking for another way to declare themselves fit. Valendino immediately thrust his broccoli into the fork and fed it to Allena. Allena's eyes widened, Valendino laughed as her beautiful eyes grew bigger.
"Eat!" chanted Valendino while thrusting it at Allena.
"But.., the fork will be dirty," said Allena slowly.
"It's okay. Come on, I'll be ashamed if you refuse him" Valendino said, still shoving it into Allena's mouth.
The girl ended up eating the broccoli by feeding Valendino. The man smiled every time Allena ate the broccoli she was shoving. The familiar sight did not escape the eyes of Zefran who had just come to enjoy his morning breakfast.
...~ Connect ~...