SOLEDADS

Lagi

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The light was swallowed dark, leaving a few grains of light on the streets. The silence is now replaced by the crowds in downtown Madrid, a city famous for its nightlife and culinary.

A blue man was sitting propped up on his chin on the table, accompanied by several bottles of wine he had swallowed.

His eyes were blinking just to make sure that his heart was still working, that his veins were still draining blood.

"Senor, you're drunk. Let's go!"

"You won't understand, Alex. Let me be like this first."

"It's midnight. Your wife's waiting at home, Senor."

The man chuckled. His hand reached for Alex who was standing firmly beside him.

"Sit, Alex. I know you're tired waiting for me. Nothing will happen to the girl. He's good at holding on."

Knowing that everything would be useless, the man who was only born a few months later fell silent. He sat down and drank the wine that Max offered.

"Didn't you want to get married, Alex? You're old enough. I'm afraid you're gonna be an old virgin."

His heart was slashed like a pain, no sweet words came out of Max's mouth about him and his partner. If it wasn't for him to get married, that would have made him date and enjoy a night out with the lady. Of course it's not Alex's habit.

"Don't trap me with your silly words. You're not happy with your marriage. So, don't make fun of me if you're not as happy as I'm single."

Alex's crushing words made Max chuckle. Sipping the wine again, he nodded.

"You're right. When are you gonna find my Alana? I miss him, Alex."

Alex breathed heavily. Every time he meets Max, all he asks is that question. Max asked me the same question many times tonight.

"It's not as easy as I imagined. If in a month I don't find it, forget the woman. Love your wife with all your heart. Didn't you say the holy promise of marriage before God? That's the basis for you being a husband."

The man only smiled faintly and took another sip of his wine that stayed a little.

"You're smart, Alex. I wonder why you won't date a woman."

"It's none of your business, Senor."

"It's none of my business? Hey, aren't you wrong? I'll take the blame if you die without a wife, damn it. Uncle and aunt will definitely kill me for thinking I forbid you to look for a woman."

Max is right. His father and mother pursued him with the question of when he would introduce his woman to his parents. He would avoid it if something like that happened.

"It's my personal business. So, you don't have to interfere."

"You're stingy. Where's yourphone?"

"What do you want?"

"Take a picture of Alana stored there."

Alex pulls back his phone that has already switched places to Max's hands. He hurriedly turned it off so that the man in blue didn't know anything there.

"Alex!"

"I deleted it. Where's your phone too?"

"I forgot. Give me!"

"I threw it away!"

"You're not good at lying, Alex. Look, your eyes say honesty."

"Damn. Just open. I forgot the password."

Max grinned in satisfaction. He can open the phone even though Alex has locked it in various ways. Fingerprints and facial recognition? It's not a difficult thing and Alex hasn't realised that.

"Wow, you're saving a picture of a sexy woman, Alex. I didn't imagine it at all!"

He swiped Alex's phone screen to the side, looking for what he wanted to look for.

"What's this?" he saw a familiar picture.

"Alex! Don't you suspect this picture?"

Alex came closer and saw it.

"I don't believe it completely. But, take it easy, I've sent our minions to investigate."

Max understood. Nothing is more important than a comfortable home to go home. Maybe that's how it is now with his Alana.

Looking at the woman's perfectly curved lip line, the pain in her chest grew again. Like a cotton swab put in water that wouldn't sink, that's how the pain Max felt right now.

Trying to forget the woman he loved by marrying Sara turned out to be fruitless. His heart still belongs to Alana. Her entire soul and body belonged to that woman.

"Senor?"

"I'll work it out, Senor."

"Yes, work hard."

Further sliding the screen, Max was surprised to see a tattoo on the woman's upper thigh. An abstract image he saw somewhere.

It's only fitting that long, Alana never wants to wear hot pants. Something the woman was hiding.

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Rolling around, trying to close her eyes, Sara had done it all. But his heart kept on getting restless.

Almost midnight, Max hasn't returned yet. Not as usual - other than on their first night - Max would be home early.

If he was going to come home late, he would definitely preach it. Humbling the ego to find out Max's whereabouts, he calls.

"Max's phone ring? From where?"

He rose from where he lay. Call back Max's number, but the phone's ringing sound came from a small drawer in the nightstand.

"You're hiding here, you little thing."

Sara saw the name on it. Not his name, but evolved into something annoying.

"Based on a crazy man! How dare he call me that."

Bawdy girls🤘.

"Who is perverted? He said to himself. You're fucking!"

Wanting to tinker with the phone, his eyes accidentally caught a picture in the drawer.

A picture of a blonde woman in a sexy bikini who turns her back on the camera.

"Who is he?" sara Gumam.

He took some pictures there.

"Wow, so sexy and beautiful! Oh, here you go and Max. Oh, my God, I envy their closeness. Is he Max's girlfriend by the name of Ckk, who called me these nights?"

Sara returned the picture in its original place and answered the phone call without seeing the caller.

"Hm? You're interrupting my sleep" Sara complained.

"Woi! I'm Claire, damn it. Are you still delirious?"

Rubbing her blurry eyes from looking at the image of the woman inside the picture, Sara smiled awkwardly.

"I'm sorry. You know my habits, Claire."

"I have some happy news for you."

"What's that?" ask Sara enthusiastically.

"We'll be home tomorrow. Wait for me at your house!"

"Eh?" Sara hesitated. Because, he did not know would get permission from Max as the owner of the mansion or not to bring friends. "Who picked you up from the airport?"

"I went straight to my old house. By ourselves. Oh yeah, it was a long time ago. I'll call you later."

"All right."

After the connection was cut off, Sara closed her eyes for a moment. Thinking about whether Max would fulfill his request to bring a friend and watch it together until nightfall.

His mind was again piqued by the image of the woman in Max's drawer.

"Do I deserve to be with Max? No, I'm not a good person. A shitty guy has to get a patient woman and I don't belong in the category. Good, everything's good. He's definitely not gonna see me again."

But unfortunately, the door to his room opened and the figure of Max was disheveled. The shirt he was buttoned up this morning was a mess.

Unfortunately, the man came up to him and called out the name of someone who made him clench his hands.

"Finally, I found you, Lana. I miss you so much, dear."

Not only was her hand embracing Sara's waist, her lips were also wandering everywhere. Marking back parts that have changed color.

"I love you, Lana."

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