SIN (Lecturer Dear)
Chapter 111: Petronas Tower
Not felt two days have passed after HIFU treatment. After deciding not to go anywhere, now Karen and Darren set their dating schedule. The excited Karen, had prepared herself faster than usual. Although often abroad, but setting foot into a country that is still allied with Indonesia is the first time for him. She wears a pink jacket which is a wedding gift from Valen's mother.
Staring at his shadow in a mirror equivalent to his height, his gaze was diverted. She turned around quickly, then smiled amusedly to see her husband who used to look masculine now wearing the same jacket as herself.
"Seriously, is Darren wearing a pink couple jacket?" he sneered while laughing.
"Women can wear black and brown, why can't men wear pink? Color doesn't have a gender, does it?" reply to the man casually. He put a white sports cap on his head. His casual appearance, made him look younger like he was twenty-five years old.
They also left the hotel to one of the icons of the city of Kuala Lumpur, the Petronas tower. Arriving there, they visited the Petronas art gallery, saw things related to petroleum and stopped by classical music performances.
Continue to the next floor exactly on the 41st floor, they are willing to follow a long queue to enter the sky bridge. A glass bridge that connects the twin towers. The limited number of visitors has left people running out of tickets, fortunately the couple had booked online from day one in the country.
Yes, of course it feels less if to Malaysia but did not capture the photo in the twin towers that were once the tallest skyscrapers in the world. Especially at night the iconic tower looks more magnificent with lights that glow. Feeling difficult to take photos with the background of the tower that is full, Karen also asked for help from local tourists who were around there.
"Excuse me, can you please help us get a picture of the two of us?" ask Karen politely.
The female traveler nodded. "By-can ...."
Karen gave her the phone, then immediately took a position next to Darren while embracing him affectionately with her head leaning against the man's arm. Next pose, he directed Darren to link their hands together to form a symbol of love. There was also the pose of Darren carrying her on his back. All photos taken, set against the background of the twin towers with beautiful lights that illuminate it.
Satisfied with taking pictures with various styles, Karen also thanked the woman. Instead of leaving immediately, the woman approached Darren.
"Can I take a photo together?" asked the woman while looking fully at Darren.
"Can ... can!" sahut Karen's. He immediately set his phone in front-camera mode to take three photos.
"I mean ... both je'," explained the woman as she pointed at herself and Darren. He had even been next to Darren in style.
Karen's face was spontaneously visible. Not just once, the woman even took pictures with Darren many times. While he seemed to exchange positions with the woman as a photographer.
"Your face handsome very. Looks like an outside artist," said the young woman full of admiration after a photo together.
Getting such praise seems to have been too frequent for Darren so reluctant to make him float. However, who would have thought it was Karen who was upset when her husband praised another woman right in front of him.
"Basic sok ngartis!" ketus Karen as soon as the long unraveling woman left them.
"Who's the smart guy?" Darren turned his head while smiling sideways. "Jealous, huh?" He even teased her.
"Who's jealous!" he looked around and walked back to Darren.
"Ih, what the fuck, anyway!" Karen brushed aside the annoyed hands of Darren who tried to hold her hand.
"Cock get angry?"
"No, I'm not angry!" look at Karen with glaring eyes.
"Not angry, but his tone is angry!"
His childish attitude that easily sulked for no apparent reason came back. And again, he hoped that Darren could become a psychic who interpreted his annoyance. He walked quickly, leaving Darren who was trying to persuade him. Until a few meters later, Karen realized she had not heard Darren's voice calling out to her anymore. He immediately turned around and his eyes grew bigger. No more Darren following him. No doubt, panic was on his face.
His eyes swept all over the place, looking for the whereabouts of the man who was dressed the same as him. Because it is Sunday night, the condition of the park around the Petronas tower is very crowded visitors. This made it difficult for him to see Darren's existence being separated from him. He turned around and ran to where they were before. Unfortunately, she still could not find her husband.
He hastily picks up the phone, trying to contact Darren. Surprisingly, the call wasn't on the man's phone. Either because the signal is weak, or maybe Darren is also making calls simultaneously. His eyes stared far across the pool while continuing to stick his phone.
"Darren, where are you?" muttered Karen with a panicked and pale face.
When he decided to look across it, someone pulled him until his head was slung against the man's chest. The smell of the body that was so familiar instantly filled his kissing cavity. He immediately raised his face.
"Darren's? Where are you going? I'm so scared you left me here" said Karen in a trembling voice. Traveling abroad has been done alone.
"I'm not going anywhere! You left me for no reason. I think I need to stay here so you know I'm still staying even if you decide to go."
Karen bowed with tightly clenched lips. His frustration now moved on to himself who still could not get rid of his childish behavior. Darren held both of his wife's shoulders while slightly bowing.
"Let's go home," she asked as she gently pulled the woman's hand.
Darren and Karen decide to return to the hotel before the night gets late. They both relax tired bodies because they go around all day. Precisely that too, the view of the heavy rain that had just greeted the city of Kuala Lumpur was visible from the glass walls of their rooms. Fortunately, they arrived at the hotel.
For a moment, both of them turned their heads with a twinkle of happiness emanating clearly on their faces. At this point, the distance between them was so close that the eyes of the two of them clashed against each other. They suddenly quiet and silent. Apparently, the couple realized long enough they had not made a union. But can they do it now?
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