Sharing Love: Second Wife

Matchmaking

Laughter The broken Loli attracted the attention of some customers. Repeatedly Vika gave him the code to be still with the index finger. Loli's mouth suddenly silenced as soon as he heard the voice of the store owner greeting his ears.

"What are you laughing at?" ask Mahen.

"Dead me!" inner Vika.

"I-it, Sir. Me ..., "

"Loli's laughing at my stupidity, sir." Vika cuts Loli's talk.

"Is that stupid you? Until your unsavory friend laughs at you?" mahen said with a cynical smile.

"Sir!" exclaim Vika.

Vika's irritation begins to peak, unknowingly Vika slaps a slap into Mahen's cheek. He looked at the man with burning eyes.

"Do you usually talk without thinking about other people's feelings? Stupid or not smart how does Mr Mahen mean? Wouldn't it be more stupid people who like to play with other people's feelings?" vika said with slightly trembling lips as she held back the anger.

"Do I need to remind you how a boomerang works? He'll go back to the guy who threw it!" exclaim Vika.

Seeing Vika's outburst of anger, Mahen just shut up. He stroked her hot cheek from Vika's slap. Then he smiled slanted.

"Fooler still is the one who acts without thinking about it first. Come with me to the manager's office!" exclaim Mahen.

A second later, Vika regained her senses. The girl realized that she had made a big mistake. Finally Vika stepped lethargic towards the manager's office.

Vika's hand trembled as she held the door lever in front of her. He took a deep breath and slowly breathed it out.

"Excuse me, sir." Vika started to step in. The figure of Mahen who was so cold greeted Vika's vision.

"So, have you realized your mistake?" Mahen's eyes seemed to pierced Vika's heart.

"Sorry, Sir. I've slapped you in public." Vika looked down regretting her rude actions.

"No, not that. I don't mind your little slap" Mahen said.

Vika who had been down, now her head was upright staring confusedly at Mahen's face.

"Then what's my fault, sir?"

Mahen moved out of his chair and approached Vika. Every step she took forward, Vika took a step back. So it continues until Vika's body hits the wall behind him. Mahen's face approached, kept approaching, and got closer. Then he whispered.

"Toying with what kind of feeling do you mean?"

The soft sound of Mahen makes the feathers of Vika bristles. Unknowingly Vika held her breath.

"So, are you starting to have feelings for me?" mahen asked as he stared intently at Vika and carved a slanted smile.

"I-it .... "

Chequek...

Unexpectedly the door opened, Vika and Mahen looked towards the door. There Bu Sofia was already staring in surprise.

"Ma-sorry, Sir. Sa-I didn't know that ..., " said Sofia nervously.

Mahen casually retreated without any embarrassment. Unlike the case with Vika who immediately limp, her body slumped.

"It's not what Bu Sofia saw" Mahen said in a calm voice and left the room.

The embarrassed Vika half-dead, bowed to Bu Sofia and then half-run to get out of the room.

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The next day Fany who was working was surprised by the arrival of a handsome customer. The sweet girl was so fascinated. His heart beats faster seeing his good looks.

"What can I do for you, sir?"

"Ah, I'm looking for casual shoes,"

"Here, sir. Please," said Fany while showing her brand collection.

While the man chose the shoes, Fany's eyes could not be separated from his handsome face.

"Fan," said Vika. Seeing that her best friend did not respond, Vika patted Fany's butt.

"Damn it! Damn you!" exclaim Fany.

Seeing Fany's annoyance, Vika grinned the horse.

"Ashm! Just surprise you! I thought om-om bawdy yesterday the day after tomorrow came again!" grouse Fany.

"O .. but it looks like if the one who pats your ass mas-mas macem him, you don't mind huh?" goda Vika while pointing at the man who had noticed Fany.

Realizing Vika's arrival, the man turned his head and smiled. Vika nodded politely and returned the smile of the man. Then the handsome man walked towards Fany and Vika.

"What's Mr Stalker looking for?"

"Hehe, my God, you still call me that? I am the King" said the man, extending a hand.

"Ah, I am Vika" said the girl to return the hand of the King.

"I'm Fany."

"Yes, these shoes are size 42. To my work partner." The king showed me a pair of casual shoes with canvas straps.

"Let me get it!" exclaim Vika.

The girl deliberately linger looking for shoes for the King. He knew very well that Fany was very interested in the King. Fany's strict attitude to men changed 180 degrees when talking to the King.

The shoes with the size requested by the King were already in Vika's hands. But he refused to get close. Seen from a distance, Fany looks very happy when talking to the King. Sometimes they laugh together.

"Heh, what are you doing, Vik?" ask Loli.

"Sstttt .. I was smelling the scent of a blossoming romance" said Vika, sniffing as if smelling something very fragrant.

Sontak Loli turned towards Fany and the King. Instantly he understood what Vika meant.

"Well, I just realized it. They both look so good!" exclaim Loli.

Vika simply nodded with a smile in response to Loli's comment.

"We fuck them!" exclaim Loli.

"Agreed!"

Finally, their matchmaking plan began. Every king comes to buy shoes, Fany is the one who is asked to serve. Vika even asked for the King's mobile number to be given to Fany.

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"Mahen, Vika, can I talk to you for a while after dinner?" ask Miss Winda.

"What's up, Ma?" Mahen asked back.

"Later, eat first."

As soon as dinner was over Bu Winda, Mahen, and Vika enjoyed a warm tea and some snacks around the pool.

"No sign of pregnancy yet?" ask Miss Winda straight to the point.

"Not yet, Ma," replied Vika.

"Everything needs a process, Ma." Mahen completes Vika's answer.

"Something's wrong."

Hearing her mother-in-law's words, cold sweat poured down Vika's body. He was afraid that his second mother would find out that he and Mahen had never had a husband and wife relationship.

"Vika!" exclaim Bu Winda.

"Yes, Ma." Vika's heart beat faster and faster to see Miss Winda's suspicious expression.

"Don't you, you don't drink the herbs that mom loves?"

"Eh? Drink up, Mah. Vika drinks every day, until she wants to vomit!" ceplos Vica.

Hearing Vika's words, Miss Winda glared. While from the end of her eyes, Vika could see Mahen was holding back a laugh. Finally Vika turned her head towards Mahen and looked at him sharply. Momentarily Mahen cleared his throat, then gave a code to Vika that the mother-in-law was still glaring at him.

"So, you mean? Mama's homemade jam is not good? Is that?"

"Hehe, yes sorry, Ma. Wouldn't it be bitter? So surely Vika will be nauseous too even though the herbs are made by others," said Vika.

"Dead me, misspoke!" inner Vika.

After that day Ms. Winda urged Vika and Mahen to check with an obstetrician. The result is all right.

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It has not been more than a month since King started shopping for shoes at the outlet where Vika works. Fany also looks very happy when discussing about the King. Every day they exchanged messages.

"What do you feel for the King, Fan?"

"Em, how are you? Difficult to explain!" said Fany.

"Is falling in love that complicated?" vika said while propping up her chin.

"You're going to pound when you see it, even just hearing its name makes your heart almost explode." Fany held onto her own chest to quell the turmoil of her selfless heart.

"O .. like that .... "

Fany just nodded with a smile. Then an idea appeared in Vika's brain that was not how big it was.

"What if, you try to express your feelings to King's Brother?" The sentence just slid from Vika's mouth. A spell that eventually makes her and Fany's friendship will crack later in life.

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