The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chaptre 55. Eating at a Simple Restaurant

A tired face does not dispel the spirit of a Dava to make a smile on his lips when the wife looks at him.

"Dav," called Ruth after seeing the clockwise figure on her wrist.

"What's up, honey?" dava asked straighten up after feeling relieved by leaning his body on the back of his chair.

"Let's have lunch." invite Ruth to clean up some papers strewn across her desk.

Hearing the wife's invitation, Dava immediately rose up so quickly.

He walked closer to the wife's desk, putting his hand in the air right in front of her. "Come," he said, pointing the gaze at his hand, which signaled that Ruth should put her hand on the man's hand to join her.

Ruth nodded and then chuckled. Put the hand down and Dava grasped it tightly. The two passed by to a restaurant adjacent to their office. Just walk to reach it.

"Yes my...Dav, how can I walk? if you're in front of me like this?" After passing almost halfway, Ruth finally protested. From earlier even his feet continued to almost step on the heels of the husband's feet.

"Already, according to Ruth" said Dava without wanting to hear the protest from his wife. Behind Ruth, she was just holding her head.

"We need to eat faster. It's almost too late. We've just come by noon, not good to see the employees, Ruth. Come on." Dava said he would not take his wife to walk beside him.

A small smile was painted on the woman's face. He really likes this kind of funny attention, although sometimes it sucks but this is what he likes about Dava. Always give little attention beyond reason.

"Come, follow my steps. Don't just keep looking at me." Dava found his wife smiling at him.

Ruth regained consciousness from her daydream. He also followed the orders of the husband for the safety of his feet. Dava didn't want his wife to step on a hole or rock that would endanger herself.

Now both have arrived at one restaurant that is not so luxurious. A restaurant with simple dishes. Even the place is not too crowded to visit.

　

Dava who saw the expression, felt bad. In his hands tightly. "Ruth, I'm sorry I can only take you to a place like this. But I promise you, someday we'll enjoy our hard work right now" he said, feeling insecure about bringing a woman to lunch with him under the current circumstances.

Ruth shook her head quickly, "Dav, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it that way. I only knew the restaurant for the first time. I didn't mean to dislike this place. Let's eat, I'm so hungry." Ruth pulls her husband's hand towards one of the dining tables.

There, Dava looks to eat voraciously, it seems his energy runs out to be used for thinking all day.

On the other side, in the apartment.

That afternoon Joints were doing work through laptops. For a few days he asked to do work from online. Because the situation is still in Indonesia.

The tring!! Dong Ding! The sound of cell phone ringing and the sound of doorbells ringing each other alternately rang out. But Joints do not rub it at all. He really doesn't want to be in touch with anyone right now.

In Indonesia, no one will look for her other than her family or Ruth, her former lover. Joints do not want to make themselves more hurt if they return to face the former.

"I'm sorry, Ruth. I just want to live well in the future. I should be able to forget about you." Joints said and put a headset on his ear and hooked up to his work laptop.

　

Music for the sake of music continues to accompany his work time until without Joints know, if the door of the apartment where he lives is open at this time.