The London One Night Stand

Chapter 25's

"I want to eat that ice" Clara pointed to the direction where the ice cream vendor was at the edge of the park.

Justin gaped in disbelief, Clara took him away just to buy an ice cream? He thought the woman would take him to the mall to buy branded items like the ones he currently wears.

"What's? You want some ice cream?" ask Justin.

Clara nodded and sat down on one of the chairs on the edge of the park. "Hurry, Justin. I'd love to eat that ice cream."

Justin smiled. "Well I'll buy it for you" he said, stepping in from there, but stopped because of Clara's words.

"I want chocolate and strawberries mixed together."

Degh's!

The man remembered something where the sister asked for the same thing as Clara, always asking to buy ice cream when she was sad.

"Sure, as you want."

After waiting for a few minutes, Clara finally got what she wanted. Quickly, the woman picked up the ice cream that was in Justin's hands.

"Thank you." That's all Clara said.

He shouldn't just ask for ice cream instead, considering Justin is a rich man. But lately his head often feels dizzy and the desire to shop for expensive items was gone.

"You like it?" justin asked a glance at the ice cream that was starting to run out in Clara's hands.

"All of a sudden I want to eat it. I hate sweet food. Strange no." said Clara with an amused laugh engraved on her lips.

Clara sighed, she daydreamed and thought about what her life would be like after this. Wait, the woman remembered something and started to panic.

"Justin, what date is it?"

"Why are you asking me that, do you have an appointment with someone?" justin. He saw Clara's strange behavior today.

"Just say, I-I"

"Fifteen." cut Justin out.

"What?!" Clara got up from her seat and bit her fingernails and went back and forth on the spot.

Justin who saw it went on and calmed Clara down. "If you need anything just say it, I'm ready to help you."

Clara was silent and still dissolved in her daydream. His memory goes back to where he did that hot night with Boy late last month.

Clara grabs her clutch bag and walks away from Justin.

***

Clara was already in the bathroom, before returning home she stopped by the nearest mini market to make sure of something.

"Come on Clara, breathe and exhale." He grabbed the flat object in his hand and glanced at it with his eyes slightly closed.

"NO!" Clara reflex screamed as she saw two red lines clearly visible there.

Hearing the sound of screaming, Boy who had just returned from the office immediately ran into Clara's room.

"Clara, what happened. You're okay, aren't you?" Boy knocked on the door but got no answer from the woman.

"Clara, don't joke quickly answer me!" exciting Boy.

Chequek!

The bathroom door opened, Clara came out of there in fine condition.

Boy sighed and pulled Clara into his arms. "I think something happened to you."

Boy's sudden treatment like this warms Clara's heart. He feels comfortable and calm.

"Keep away, you hold me too tight!"

"I'm sorry," Boy parsed his embrace. His eyes looked at something strange about the woman.

"So I saw the cockroaches, that's all," Clara said a little nervously. The woman knew that Boy would ask why he was screaming earlier.

Boy took Clara to bed and drank water for her. "You angry?" tanya Boy sat next to Clara.

What kind of question is that? For what he was angry for something tang did not feel important to him at all.

"Don't talk about it, I want to take a break. You go back to your room." Clara, she threw herself in bed and wrapped herself in it and turned her back to Boy.

"I'll sleep here with you."

"What are you saying, I don't want-"

"Without rejection!" Boy went to the bathroom and cleaned himself up.

"He's really not sane!"