Testament marriage

Morning Sports

"Ngapain's coming anyway? I'm afraid I said yes!"

Alana clucked irritably as she ran beside Alan. The man eventually accompanied her around the housing complex. Although reluctant, Alana only grumbled throughout their sport. He was also uncomfortable with Alan. The man was too much of the center of attention, especially the chili-cabean girls they accidentally met along the way.

"You can run away."

"What am I running away for!"

"Forgot what happened yesterday? Should I remind?"

Ahh, Alana almost forgot. Just a few days ago he deliberately escaped in order to avoid the strict rules of Alan.

"It was yesterday, if it were different now." said Alana.

"Same. The guy who did the same thing." Alan replied.

I want it to feel like Alana tore that guy's spicy mouth out! Always able to reply to his words. Is it annoying or basically the guy likes to make trouble? Ah, it's really driving Alana crazy to think about it.

"I'm tired. Rest first."

Alana stopped her steps under the palm tree. The air and rays of the morning sun hit her beautiful face that was filled with sweat. Alana slid her legs with both hands holding her back. Head facing up with eyes closed. The remains of his breath sounded irregular. Remove all fatigue from running.

"Drink now. It's just tired."

The man thrust a bottle of cold drink at Alana. And sit next to him. Both of his legs were bent while drinking his own drink. Eyes go around to the left right, looking at the complex streets. He seemed to accompany his wife like a 24-hour non-stop bodyguard. Alana astonished herself, seeing Alan's attitude change that kind of attention.

"Not work?"

"Who? Me?"

"Who else." ketus Alana.

"You forgot what day it is."

"Saturday?"

"I'm not the bad boss who lets his employees work on weekends like this. Remember that!" alan turned his eyes to the road.

"Oh yeah? Then who yesterday wanted to fire the waitress as if anyone? Sure it's not evil?" seductive Alana sneered at the man.

"It's because of their fault."

"They're not wrong. I was wrong for leaving without permission."

"So now feel like admitting a mistake?" Alan glanced at me with one eyebrow raised. It was as if he had won the debate.

"Hishi! Yes, I was wrong! It sucks!!" Alana turned her face away unwilling to look at Alan.

"A lot of self-introspection. Running away like that is not a good thing. Remember, you still have parents who worry about you all the time."

"Why is this annoying sir so wise-ass? Since when?" Although Alan's speech seemed pretentious, Alana admitted if his speech was right.

"So you'd rather I'm fierce?" reply Alan.

"Then what do you like?"

"Eh?" Their views meet. Alana gasped as she stared at Alan with a deep look. Likewise with Alana, the woman was not able to turn her face stared at in such a way. Alana feels a sense of comfort for the first time with Alan. The man's view was very different when they first met. It is full of warmth and warmth in it. He likes that look but is powerless to keep looking at him.

"Hi Al."

A man in a tall body suddenly approached them. Alana looked up. He saw the man standing in front of him. Dress casually like Alan, his hair a little messy. Wear knee-length short training pants, as well as white grey sport shoes. Her face was full of sweat and was smiling at Alana with dimples on her cheeks.

"Abhi?"

"I think people are wrong. It turns out that this is you." said the man without taking off his typical smile.

"Remain here?" tanya Alana stood up quickly.

"Just like you. I'm in sports."

"Tumbent."

"Haha, you're the only one who's never seen me have to exercise. I do this every morning Al." Abhi laughed funnyly he almost put his hand on Alana's head as the tail of her eyes saw the movement beside her. He pulled the hand quickly.

"Ehem! Is the screwup over?" Alan was already standing opposite to Abhi. They look at each other. The gazes of the two sharpened, the atmosphere turned silent. Alana felt the air around her turn hotter. The bright voice now became cloudy above them. Yes, just them.

"Mr Alan is here too. Sorry if I don't see you." Abhi put on a slanted smile.

"No problem. I understand. We'll meet again, I'm sure you'll clearly see me." Alan replied meaningfully.

"I'm sorry?" Abhi looked confused.

"Me and your father have done the work together, it's not final yet but I think we can start the cooperation with or without him. You will continue what your father has agreed with me. Especially as we are neighbors now. What an incredible coincidence. It would be a great start in this business relationship." Alan forced a small smile on the corner of his lips. He stepped closer to Alana and clasped his hand on her shoulder. He pulled Alana's body to get more attached to her. Smiling without regard for the reaction of the woman beside him.

Abhi's body seemed stiffened. He turned his face to the side refusing to see the girl being hugged by the man he disliked. Alan did it intentionally. Abhi is convinced, the man wants to make her accept the reality of their harmonious relationship. The man's sharp eyes seemed to speak 'Don't dare approach my woman, because she's only mine!' full of arrogance and not wanting to be resisted.

"What the hell, get off!" whispered Alana uncomfortable, she tried to shuffle from Alan's embrace, but the man tightened his hand in his upper arm without letting Alana off just like that.

"Ah, the weather today is good. It's a pity if it's just wasted. How about we race?" Abhi deliberately diverts the awkward atmosphere made Alan. Yes, Abhi felt challenged to race with the man. Maybe this is a childish thought, but it feels like Abhi wants to pit her abilities with the man in front of her. Who is superior of course.

"What kind of race do you want." Alan replied as if he did not want to be underestimated.

"Haha... Don't be so formal with me. We're not at work. Just call my name." said Abhi casually, yes he wanted to be seen as a humble and friendly man in front of Alana. Their hot atmosphere will only make the woman uncomfortable. Just look at how Alana sees them as if she is looking at people preparing for brawl? Ckcc. That woman is funny sometimes, Abhi thought.

"We're a running race. From here to the end of the patrol post. Then back to the finish line. Who's the fastest, he's the winner." said Abhi.

"OKAY. I agree." replied Alan steadily.

"Eh, wait! Why do you guys want to run an impromptu race like this?" alana's protest against them.

"Al, you don't want to be our referee. I'll buy you some ice cream." persuade Abhi.

Alan who heard that suddenly took a step closer to Abhi. He was very unhappy about Abhi's kindness to his wife. The two of them stood on equal footing and both stared at Alana. "My wife doesn't like ice cream from outsiders." Alan's words sounded cold.