The Foreign Softness

##Chapter 36 You Can Only Be Mine

These words were like lightning in the blue sky that instantly struck me on the spot.

Candra, she even said that I have a venereal disease.

My hands and feet to my teeth were also shaking, every cell and nerve in my body was trembling. Candra had left, she walked in the elevator quickly and I was like a madman rushing away past Fifth Young Master.

The elevator door was almost closed, I rushed in and charged towards Candra.

I've gone mad, Candra's indifferent remark that says I have a venereal disease, has completely dropped my dignity. He pushed my clean body to hell.

I attacked him and grabbed the collar of Candra's grey shirt with both hands. My whole body trembled, tears flowing out. I pulled the shirt tightly, "Candra, why can you slander me like this? I was once your wife!"

I was screaming hysterically, the blood in my heart was shaking violently.

Candra raised her arm slowly and grabbed my hand. He turned around and pressed me against the elevator wall, his eyes emitting a cold aura, "Yuwita."

He called me by my old name, "Your body can only be mine. I won't give you a chance to lie under another man's body."

"Basic fucker!"

I waved one hand and gave him a loud slap.

On what basis? She could have an affair with her first love in her marriage to me and had a child with her first love. However, I who have divorced should not be related to other men. Who gave him such a domineering ability? On what basis did he treat me like this?

I raised my hand again and a second slap was about to land on his face, but Candra grabbed the hand I raised at the right time. She stuck out her head, suddenly her warm lips kissed mine.

I was so sad, my body almost fell uncontrollably, but my pair of eyes were still staring at him furiously. Candra, I hate you. In this life, the person I hate the most is you.

Right now, Candra's big hand was supporting my waist, she was bending her tall body, pressing me against the elevator wall and kissing me firmly.

He seemed lonely for years, longing for years, waiting for years. He kissed me without caring about anything.

The elevator stopped. The elevator door opened and the person who was going downstairs was about to enter the elevator, but suddenly the person saw the scene inside the elevator. Then his eyes widened in shock and his mouth gaping to form the letter O with one leg raised. He didn't know whether to step in or back out.

Of course, in the end that person still did not enter. This kind of situation is very awkward for a third party, right? Although it should be us who are embarrassing, but in a small and narrow space like this, being able to calmly watch a couple kissing affectionately was not something that ordinary people could do.

The elevator doors closed and the elevator kept coming down. When the elevator opened, it was on the ground floor. Candra's lips were still on my lips, while my face was already filled with tears. She held my face with her warm palm and looked at me for a moment, the burning gaze in her eyes had disappeared. He let me go and let my body lean limp against the elevator wall. He tidied up his clothes, then turned around and walked out of the elevator.

I let him go just like that. I should have taken a knife and stabbed him in the heart a hundred times. Shouldn't I stab him to death?

I hate my weak and incompetent self. I really feel sad.

"He's gone."

A cold voice rang out at the elevator door, I raised my teary face. Suddenly I saw the tall body of the Fifth Young Master leaning against the elevator door, his eyes staring at me sympathetically.

Suddenly I feel that I now look very miserable. I stepped up and escaped from the sight of Fifth Young Master.

I ran away miserably.

For a few days, I did not meet Fifth Young Master and Candra again. I locked myself in the house for two days. When Cindy was home, I pretended to be okay. I laughed and ate well. When Cindy went to work, I just showed my sadness.

On the third day, I went to the shophouse that is now mine.

I can't possibly let that shophouse always be empty, I should have used that shophouse. While I also can't have no job. I want to open a bakery.

When I was with Candra, even though I wasn't good at cooking, I really liked baking. Because I like sweet foods, so I've been to baking classes.

I looked around the house and started putting ideas in my head. The height of this house is about five meters, I can divide it into two floors. The bottom is higher and the top is shorter. The bottom for making and selling cakes, while the top for my residence.

Sooner or later Cindy is getting married to Dean. Naturally, the apartment would no longer be rented. While I myself can't afford the expensive rent. If I can stay here, I can not only save on rent, but also keep the shop. It also saves the cost of daily transportation to the store.

The phone rang, it was a call from Cindy. He laughed and said to me today he'll be home from work early and come to see the shophouse.

I said yes.

After more than an hour, Cindy had arrived. He got off the taxi with a smile on his face, his mood looking good.

As soon as Cindy entered the door, she checked the room several times with her soft eyes, then she smiled and clapped her hands while saying, "Very good. Clara, have you decided to do what? Do you want to rent it out for rent?"

I smiled and shook my head, "No, I want to run it myself."

Cindy looked at me with a shocked expression, "For what?"

I smiled and grabbed Cindy's hand while giggling. Then, I pulled it and turned around happily.

Cindy was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Foul as well, why can I forget? You like to make cakes."

"When renovated? Are there any renovation plans?"

I smiled and said, "I already have an initial idea in mind, but I have to think about it again."

I told Cindy about my idea. Cindy nodded with her pair of twinkling eyes, "Well, this is a good idea. Once you have a decorating plan, have Dean help you decorate. You just give him the price of capital. "

"Haha, okay."

...

For a few days, I buried myself in front of the computer. I searched several stores to make as a decoration reference, combined with the ideas and funds I had, finally setting one decoration plan. Then Cindy handed Dean the decorating plan.

For two days in a row, I got no reply from Cindy. So, I went to Dean's shop. I want to find out immediately how much such a decoration costs.

Even though Cindy said that she only gave the price of capital, the decoration materials and labor were very expensive, so I was worried about this.

When I came to Dean's store, there were no customers in his store, only Dean and Cindy were there. Before I entered, I heard Dean's annoyed voice, "No way, 40 million is just the price of capital. I didn't even get a penny's benefit."

"Just take it to help Clara. Who hasn't been in trouble?" please Cindy to Dean.

Dean, "So can't, we're the ones with big losses. Even a sibling still gives an advantage, let alone he's just your friend."

Cindy, "Dean, Clara is my best friend, can you not talk like we're so foreign?"

Dean, "What kind of sidekick? When she was Lady Kurniawan, why didn't I ever see her helping you?"

...

At this moment, Dean was already furious. It could be seen that Cindy asked him to give her a capital price, making her very upset and angry.

I don't want Cindy and Dean fighting because of me. I don't want to complicate Cindy either. I didn't go into the store, I turned around and left.

By nightfall, Cindy had returned. Before he opened his voice, I already said with a smile, "I decided to look for workers and buy materials myself. It is better to decorate your own room. That way, it'll mean more."

Cindy looked at me seriously, as if wondering why I suddenly changed my mind, "Clara, what are you ...."

I can guess what he wants to ask. She must have wanted to ask if I heard a fight between her and Dean. I smiled as if nothing had happened, "What is that? I just want to do something meaningful. Isn't it better to decorate your own shop? Never mind, you don't guess. If you have time it's better to accompany me to the building materials market."

Cindy was silent for a moment, "Alright."

But after a while, he said anxiously, "But how can you possibly understand the building materials? Moreover, you cannot calculate the price of materials. If you go to the building materials market by yourself, I'm afraid you'll be cheated. Otherwise, just have Dean accompany you. After all he's been in this business for years, he knows more than you."

Dean's? Forget it, thinking about his face makes me stifled. I'd rather go alone than let him follow.

"You don't not trust me. Don't worry, I'll check the price on the internet before buying materials."

"All right then."

Cindy saw that she couldn't change my decision, she finally gave up.

The next morning, I went to the building materials store in the rain. I have never renovated, I do not know it turns out that this type of decoration material has so many names and each name has a different price. Of course, every price of that material made the present me shocked.

I spent a week walking around the building materials store. Although I was enamored with some of the materials I needed, I was surprised by the price. I came out of the building materials store in a sad face. It is raining more than in the morning.

It rained down hard. I held an umbrella and stood at the gate of the building materials store to wait for the bus.

Some taxis honked at me, but I shook my head. Now, I have to save as much as I can. There is no other way, I am very poor.

Just as I was waiting for the bus and curled up in the cold rain with a trembling body, a black Maybach stopped.

The driver's window opened and revealed a graceful face, "Get in the car, I'll drive you."

Looking at this familiar face, I was stunned for a few seconds, then shook my head, "No need, thank you for your kindness."

The man in the car is one of Candra's friends, Doni Robianto. I forgot he was in the building materials business. He controlled most of the building materials market in the city.