
...Fake friends are like autumn leaves, they are scattered everywhere...
Two days after Reiner's sassness to her, Bella doesn't come into the Bookstore anymore. Brian forbade him to go there. But he didn't say anything about Themo and Rey watching him.
Themo and Rey tell Brian about the incident at the base. That day, when receiving such news Brian was upset.
It was like Brian was coming there, crashing at their desks. But hearing an explanation from Themo and Rey, who told about Bella who refused. It made Brian breathe a sigh of relief.
Bella is also a little afraid of Brian's anger at her after the incident. That night, Prianya returned home. Brian came into the room suddenly.
"Bella?!"
The call made Bella turn to him. Why are there no romantic frills there. It was not usual for her husband to come to her, and then just call her name.
"Hunny Yi?" Bella asked softly, there Brian put down his original suitcase, dropped it on the floor.
His body was moving towards Bella. Just when he got there, Brian closed the laptop that Bella was using.
"Hey, What's up?" Bella asked in surprise looking at him.
"Where are you from? And who is the man you met in that bookstore?"
Bella was stunned to hear the question. Hadn't he already refused the entire bodyguard to come with him. So, from where did her husband know about the meeting and Reiner.
"My answer!" Ask Brian seriously this time. He was sitting right in front of Bella right now.
"Hunny, he's just a friend!"
"Friends, but dare to touch you?" Again, the question made Bella silent.
Brian has a thousand eyes on this earth. Why everything he experienced, even Brian knows completely. Details, nothing missed.
"Honey, he just shook my hand!" Bella, she still gently explained everything to Brian.
Bella touched one of Brian's burly hands. Trying to dampen the anger, also the fire of jealousy there. Bella understood, her husband was very possessive of her.
"Darling, I forbid you to go there again!" Hearing that, it felt like Bella was protesting now.
"Why?" Bella asked, their two neutrals staring at each other.
"I hate to see you close to another man!"
"Hunny, I told you he's just a friend."
"Even he touches you, he touches mine! Your body belongs to me alone, no other human hand can touch you but me!"
Said Brian furious, the anger in his eyes that made Bella he was fixated. For the first time he saw Brian, so upset here.
Bella tried to quell the irritation in her heart. He did not want this problem to get more complicated later. Perhaps, there was a time when he would talk about this again. But not for now.
Bella cupped her husband's face, then smiled at him. His palm stroked gently that firm jaw.
"I'm sorry if today I made you angry. Hunny, I didn't mean to hurt you at all. You know I love books so much? It's my alternative to saturation."
Bella explained that with low intonation, there was no frustration in that speech. Because for him, a stone with a stone will never win. Giving up does not mean losing.
"Darling, I don't want to hurt you with my behavior or my words. But here, it hurts a lot if I see you two with a man." Obviously Brian, Bella smiled at the words.
Apparently it's still the same, everything's still the same. Brian still remains possessive as well as an outstanding jealous.
"Hunny, I'm one of yours! Are you doubting me here?"
For a moment Brian stared at the two eyeballs deeply. There is no lie at all. Bella said honestly, sincerely from the heart. Brian pushed his wife's head closer towards him, a gentle kiss of long duration ensued.
Maybe their relationship will warm up very quickly, even though sometimes quarrels between them arise.
Currently on top of her balcony, Bella sits on a long swing. This swing is soft like a sofa. In front of him was a small table, there was a cup of warm matcha, along with a book he had just read.
Bella takes her cup back, drinks matcha in it. His net was staring forward. The view from the third floor of the house is quite beautiful indeed.
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A call from his cell phone, momentarily distracting him. Bella put her phone right next to her. Her net was surprised to find an unknown number calling her.
Curious about who the caller was, Bella grabbed her phone. For a moment he looked at her, trying to remember maybe he forgot to keep the numbers of people he knew.
But in fact, Bella really did not recognize the owner of the phone number. There, Bella decided to pick up the call.
"Hallo?"
The voice was heavy, the voice of a man's baritone. Bella tries to listen, what this human needs for her.
"Look at Madam, how arrogant you are!"
Bella really doesn't understand what that guy means here. Bella still ignored him.
"You look like a prostitute, come to accept other men kindly. Tease her with your smile, then when the man touches you. You, go!"
The statement made Bella round her eyes. There's one name in his head, that's, Reiner. But why did he say that. Before, the two of them had absolutely no problems with each other.
"You who?"
This time Bella tried to get herself to ask. But from inside, the sound of laughter echoed. The question is not answered at all.
"You won't know who I am here! In essence, I'm watching you right now. I see you sitting on your balcony right now. Let's count down, miss! In the near future, I will make you suffer!"
Tutttttttt
That threatening sentence made Bella upset. What is this terror, why should there be this kind of thing when his life begins to be at peace. If Brian had known this, the man would have tried to find out about this mysterious caller.
Tonight, Bella decides to tell her husband about this. For a moment Bella massaged her temple, not knowing the taste. Even though Reiner's name flashed through her head, however, Bella had absolutely no evidence of it.
From behind the windshield, someone was ringing looking at Bella there. Both of them, one of them was the caller. One of the others, is a reliable tactical designer.
Those two humans came here, for a reason. Revenge, the heart they are going through. One heartbroken with Bella and another, heartbroken with Brian.
This negative conspiracy-filled cooperation is being planned. Danger, back stalking two couples who just got peace.
...Growing up means realizing that many of your friends are not real friends...
...Fake friends: once they stop talking to you, they start talking about you...