
"So enjoy dating me?" ask Theo again.
Fiona nodded.
"So I'm the ideal boyfriend?" Theo ngockeh again, his smile expanding proudly.
Fiona nodded back.
"If you were to be a husband?"
Fiona was about to nod, but she didn't. He instead scanned Theo from top to toe.
"Well, why is that his expression?" ask Theo.
"Lo is the ideal boyfriend. The ideal husband is like a belly."
The remark did not make Theo hurt, even curious. "How could you? You say I'm the ideal boyfriend?"
"Yes, a boyfriend might be ideal. But if the husband looks like a belly. The ideal husband should be established. Not jobless."
"It will also work" said Theo.
"Yes, don't discuss what the husband is. This is young."
"But he said Lio lo wants to marry young," teased Theo again while winking flirtatiously and it ignited a little of Fiona's emotions. The girl also grabbed her feet.
"Sniffled once again I'm going this," he grumpily quipped.
However, Theo's response was just a smile. They step back side by side.
"Don't sulk. Canda doang. So what kind of ideal husband does elo kek think?"
"Well, that's not how. The important good, the understanding, the loving of the same me, continues to be well established. Well that, mapan is important. Yes, the time I'm looking for money, it can be destroyed by a mess of the household. And clearly it must have a side to the father. You know, I was a little orphan myself. All this time lived only with the affection of Aunt Daisy. So I'm most happy to see a grown man. I think I can protect that," explains Fiona, she unconsciously imagined Kris and her smile was engraved very sweet.
"So that's what you like about my Daddy?" insinuations Theo, just this time he was a bit disturbed by the ravings of Fiona.
"Is it because Daddy has that side of it all so you're desperate to chase him?"
Fiona's getting nervous. But just try accordingly. "Ish, lo what, anyway? How about he again?"
"Aren't I curious?"
Strange indeed, it was him who started him who fires his beard. Undeniably Theo is jealous, jealous because Kris is able to control the contents of Fiona's head without Fiona realizing it
However, Fiona did not care. He continued to step while hitting his own lips. He was sure his chatter this time hurt Theo unconsciously.
Meanwhile, Theo secretly sees Fiona's back drifting away. He started to think something, if Fiona had not moved on completely.
Fiona, who noticed Theo's absence, turned their distance now about six meters.
"Why stop there?"
Theo forced a smile even though his heart started to shrink.
"Ish, come!" fiona again. He immediately approached Theo, but his steps stopped when he felt the phone vibrate. He rogoh his pocket and somewhat glared at the sight of the nameless number but knew who it belonged to.
Kris, that's Kris' number. Fiona had long since erased the number but unfortunately it was recorded as if it was just in the head. Poultice outside the head.
However, out of respect for Theo, he pressed the red panel and put his phone back in his pocket. He approached Theo and gave a smile.
"Don't sulk, crappy lash."
However, Fiona's phone is back vibrating and it's from the same number.
Why is this guy calling? inner Fiona.
Slowly he answered the number and put it to the ear, while the eyes, still crooked with the sad eyes of Theo when staring.
"Fiona, get out of there. Go quickly!"