The Marriage In Lost Memories

The Marriage In Lost Memories
Fifty Nine



I smile at my own smile considering how Devan was massaging my arms which is okay.


It means he still cares about me! The small point has a big meaning and the taste can have such a happy impact, it felt first when I had I never felt this pseudo happiness. But this has to be confirmed, maybe Rudy can tell me.


I saw Rudy coming out of his room, he wanted to escape but I intercepted him.


" So I just made a mess in this building. I disappeared and he sent all the guards to look for me....?" My word to the tall man is equivalent to mine.


Rudy glanced at me and smiled awkwardly.


I smiled again "You lied to her that I was lost and almost robbed?"


Rudy nodded and remained silent. It was hard to find information on him. Nita and Susan must make a plan if they are facing Rudy.


" Why?" I asked him to try to find out from his eyes.


" All I can do is this, madam!  The rest you develop yourself" he said then immediately scatter and immediately lock the door.


Calling is free.


I snorted snorting. What does Rudy mean. Developed what he means.qqq


He must know something. Does he want to show me what I don't realize???I bit my lower lip and guessed it.


My phone's shaking and Max's name is there. I hit my bidat directly. I forgot my appointment tonight.


Mask party ... I'm coming...


I quickly went back to my table to clean it up and immediately went to the ladies' room. I changed my clothes with the dress I bought this morning. This long dress wrapped body. But the hemisphere on the side is quite tempting. My slender legs can be seen there.


The back is so cool. The color is my type too. Purple soft with little gliter at the waist. Gave a glamorous impression.


And there's a wisdom my weight went down. My waist was slimmer as if before her this stomach had ever enlarged.


I turned around and saw the dress on my body.


" That's beautiful" - praise me, chuckle to myself and shame on having to praise yourself lucky toilet dwellers it's just me.


I asked Max to pick me up from the office. Because the location will not be far from here. Instead of going back to Mension. It will take longer.


I immediately rubbed my face with the makeup that I had bought and brought.


At least tonight I will rearrange my brain so as not to think strange and dream like that again so I have to use the power of the skill the power of make up!! . Because of the theme of the mask I accentuate the part of my lips with a light color because the color of the dress is already soft. Also the color of the soflens I replaced with a light blue. No one thinks I'm Asian. My eyelids give me smoky color. To be more alive. And finished. It feels like this is enough to polish the face.


I felt like I called Max immediately to say I was ready. But the phone wasn't even visible in my bag.


" where...


Kuubek ubek bag that but not found. Is left at the table.


For a moment I remembered it after Max called I put it on the CPU and focused too much on cleaning the table.


" Dodol..." I pat my eel again and immediately clean the contents of the bag.


In the hurry I returned to the work table. That square thing looks up there waiting for me.


When I want to reach him. The door there is open. Siluit the man in the suit out. He's Big Boss!! I'm surprised if Devan doesn't have dinner with that Vietnamese guest.


I saw a shocked look also sharply directly implied there. I realized she saw my appearance wearing this dress and this make up was certainly very noticeable with the style of hair styling that I made simple but intended for a party.


It felt like I wanted to remove this red lipstick as her eyes pointed to the point of my lips.


" Good night sir! You haven't left yet" I said stalely and a little nervous about being caught leaving.


I saw her feet step and I retreated.


" Where are you going?" Her question with a voice dominated her dislike.


My phone rings. And vibrate vibrate on top of the CPU. Max's name is on there. I immediately took her and pressed anything to keep her voice quiet first.


" I need a minute" I said, hiding the phone behind me. I don't know why I even seem to make a mistake. This is free of hours and he has no right to intimidate me.


" necessary? To...? With who?"


My phone is back to singing.


I was shocked as this man's body approached and bowed his arm backwards. He took my phone.


" Max? Nephew Mr. Bob?" He asked with eyes like an arrow.


" Em yes. We want to party with masks!" I finally couldn't cover up. I grinned the horse took away my nervousness.


" You just got lost and almost got robbed of people! Not his arm is also injured! Can you still go to be happy???"


Gun eat sir. That's more precise. Rudy's lies were bad.


" Not that I've warned you to be a good mother, not to act wild like this"


" Wild??"


I don't like to hear it.


" I have to how? How is being a good mother? Working 8 hours. Take care of the child! That so?"


" I'm free of working hours and it's not your right to nag me! I also want to find entertainment! "


My words are fierce. I don't care how the eyes in front of me stare at me savage.


I took a step forward. Replying to his gaze furiously.


" You also have to have limits! Who are you! " I pointed it at his chest. My eyes are warning me and reminding me of who he is. While he was off guard, I took the phone back.


" You can be happy with someone new. Why don't I "Say me and get away from there. Half running.


I heard him call my name by shouting. I accelerated my legs and got into the elevator. I saw the man chasing me lucky the elevator door was shut.


My back feels right into the elevator wall. Breathing up and down along this elevator down.


Once under I immediately ran and easily found Max in front of his famous car. This guy looks cool with the neat stellan he's wearing. And I love that he wears that chocolate high booth. He was the coolest cowboy I've ever known.


Max seemed fascinated with me tonight and the account


little blushed. It's just not the time to receive a compliment.


" Max Hunt. If you want to see a lion roar" I said pushing him right into the car.


Max complies and gets in the car. I am too.


" What's going on?" Ask him while he's gone. And it makes me relieved even though there is no Devan figure back there.


" It's nothing. Last afternoon I had a nightmare so it felt like the lion was actually living "I said a little weird.


" Really! The lion must be ugly if it's the worst.


" Hmm so right. he's so ugly" I chuckled and amused as well that what I'm talking about is Devan.


This car took me across this busy city of London. Just a little conversation along the way and Max does always bring more fun chats. He told some stories about his favorite horse until we arrived at a fairly large yard of his car. Like his guests there is also crowded.


Max took something in the back and a square box of blue velvet cloth.


" Open it.." Said there.


I opened the box and inside there was a pair of very beautiful silver-colored masks there were jewels adorned in this mask the engraving was also very specific. I even went to grin a few times admiring this mask.


Soon the mask for the chick I took.


" Turn away I will pair" said Max immediately. I faced the window glass. And put this mask in my eyes. Behind me felt her binder creak tightly in my head. Until that little chain dangled on my open back. You immediately turned and smiled seeing Max almost squealing amazingly.


And this is what his name entertains. I have no regrets about coming to this masquerade party. Guests were very numerous and they were a couple. What is interesting is that their clothes are similar to the world parade of fairy tales. Her dress dress is gorgeous and her men all seem very mysterious. Even in front of it was a parade of masks from alien masks, monsters, to demons. In the accompaniment of music that is quite brings a pleasant atmosphere. It's my first mask party and the impression is absolutely incredible.


Yes, although there are some parts that make me grimace and look away. There are some bright guests who light up in the dark are making love in the corner there. It's a foreign atmosphere to me but it's not Indoensia so here it looks natural.


" There's Jasmine! He's the host" Max said.


We approached a young woman in a silver-colored dress and her mask looked spectacular from the others.


" Is this Max...?" Excite with excitement.


" Well, is my face still exposed?" Tanya looked disappointed.


" Comeon. Here who doesn't recognize your horse's posture and smell" said the young woman, making Max appear shameless. I know Jasmine is just kidding. Max is completely fragrant and does not smell like a horse.


" Ops. Sorry. Come on, you know I'm kidding. Hey I was just kidding. He's a cousin. Stayed in the stables and we used to make fun of her" Jasmine explained with me.


I nodded and laughed at Max, who was bullied by his own cousin.


" You guys enjoy the party. I'll go there first" Jasmine then excuse me and her noise is swallowed by the sound of music there.


" I'll take your sweet dessert there! " Said Max later.


I nodded because my stomach was so hungry I had not eaten since lunch.


While waiting for Max I looked around the party. There were very crowded and again my eyes were spoiled those who dressed uniquely but remained classy.


There's a waiter passing by bringing you some drinks. I took one and looked back. Why is Max so long. Moreover, the lights there are dimmed I have trouble finding Max in the middle of the male guest guests who all wear masks.


Music went from stomping to music playing slowly but rhythmically like dance music. One pair in front of me stuck together bodies and they moved in one direction with a compact movement. They dance to the rhythm of music. I was amazed and felt excited myself to see the beauty of their dance moves. Then another couple joined. There are even a few pairs.


It's just that my shoulder hit someone. And my body behind and then stuck to a tall strapping body more than me. I was surprised it was just that this hand was held and folded behind my waist.


Our bodies clung to each other and her hands locked. He dragged me to the middle of the dance floor


Who her???


I can't do anything but follow his moves. All I can do is wait! waiting to see his face. Behind this black mask.


He took me around and around and followed the rhythm of the music.


I can't dance but somehow from his direction and his music makes me like self-taught. Even the sound of applause from the other guests made me cradle in this dance and it amused me quite a bit. I think the time passed quickly.


The music that was a little fast is now changing more slowly, the strains are long and stung more romantic.  I feel like my waist is loosened. His hands were on my open back. And he brought me a kind of relaxed dance.


My eyes caught Max on the edge of the other guests! Poking me up his wine glass.


I know the one who danced with me wasn't Max. I don't know who he is who dares to take me dancing to but I admire his impressive movements and always try to cover up my mistakes. Even his feet were stepped on several times.


" Who are you?" Ask me in a whisper.


This man did not answer. I moved my head so I could look him in the eye behind the mask, but he turned the other way.


Okay maybe he doesn't want his identity to be discovered. So he played a puzzle.


I feel my body back on the pull attached to it. And this makes me able to smell her scent. He smelled masculine like a man I felt could guess who he was. My lips are flattened like this is a little interesting if he wants to play with me!!


Okay I'm ladenin!


I purposely draped my arm into the recess of her neck. This time he could not turn. Let's just say I don't have common sense tonight. I want to see when he's covering up.


The pair behind this mask cannot be lied to. I let his nose stick to my forehead. Drown the dance here.


I can feel her warm body killing the buried feeling. Although he tried to cover up who he was, maybe this was my way and he could share something that was hard for us to say and no one would start I'm sure of that.


Then there was the sound of loud gunfire and the sound of rockets flying upwards. It was dark into the sky last night. Now shine bright.


All of them were silent until the sparks above scattered to cause small sparks with beautiful colors accompanied by another firework shot.


I was surprised and admired the beauty of the fireworks. It really makes a feeling of pleasure that is difficult to describe with words. Until the fire there dimmed I lowered my head and saw in front of me this mysterious man was no longer there. He disappeared while I was bewitched by the beauty of the fireworks.


" Yeah it's a little late already in the slippage"


I turned around and saw Max's smile curvature there.


" I'm waiting for you Max! You've been a long time" My lick hit her on the shoulder


" I'm hunting food for you Alena! But you know that you dance with other people! That's pissing! It feels like tomorrow I have to dance with Cicilia again" The murmur made me laugh.


Until we got involved other light obrola.


And this night just passed.


I'm quite amused. I think my brain has really been restarted.


" wells. Thanks for tonight Max. " I said after the car stopped being barred aside. I'm a bit hiccuped. I drank a little while not drunk my head a little dizzy.


" Yes the same! Oh. I got something" Max then turned around and pulled something in the back seat.


There's a painting of my face that looks so beautiful. I recognized my resemblance in the photo especially when laughing.  Is it just that this is really me?


" Me?"


Max nodded while laughing. " Is it as bad as my painting that you don't recognize??"


" Is this really what you're doing??" Ask me to doubt it.


" Yes you should sit next to Lucas and I paint you. But you seem busy so it's just my imagination" she sneered with a hint of poignancy.


" oohs. Maxs. It's too much I like it so much!!! " My words really. And looked at Max with a sigh of excitement.


" I'm glad you like her Alena! " Said Max again. He looked at me inside.


I immediately smiled again.


" Okay, it's been quite a night! Thanks again for tonight! And good night" I said with a smile as I pulled the door handle back and got out of there.


Max waved his hand and the car began to march away.


I hugged the painting that was the size of my body. This happiness I brought in.


I pushed open the door of the house that was unlocked.


The lights were partially turned off.


Has everyone been asleep? It's only been half 12 p.m.


I slowly took off my shoes and picked them up.


Suddenly in front of this sway. I'm fucking a donkey. It doesn't make a sound but it's also quite a pain that this head hit the floor.


Apparently this mild hangover effect made me fall.


I immediately got up again and curled up and walked in. Hope you can enter the room safely.


I was about to enter the room but someone in the rocking chair up ahead stopped me. She was holding a stocky baby whose mouth was chopped up with a pacifier and appeared to be soundly asleep. Adela is adorable I would love to kiss her and bring her nari nari.


But the one holding me slightly touched my head.


He seems to want to convict me. I prepared myself lest he see me swinging from drunkenness.


" I'm going to bring her into the room" I said slowly and it opened its closed eyes, the black bead there was exactly the same as the eye I saw a few hours ago behind the black mask.


I immediately slipped my hand behind Adela's leg and the one on her back was about to lift her even under her eyes.


" In my house there are rules!!


My waist is pulled. And kind of pinned Adela down but this baby doesn't look distracted.


" The one who violates there will be punishment"


His eyes swooped towards me.  I can see his face this close. Without the black mask barrier there. I just want that lip. Moreover, the effect of this hangover makes my brain even more insane and courageous.


" What is my punishment, sir?"


" You want to play with me, Dev. I'll ladeni!!!" I grinned with a sense of not thinking about the impact of my speech.


I leaned my head and whispered to him. He felt my waist slowly. Maybe I want to make me feel threatened. But now I feel challenged. Does he want to pull? I'll be happy to play here. Who dares to give up and who will lick his own words.


I'm glad this alcohol effect. It makes me feel more courageous to think and act.


" So what is my punishment, Mr. Alex?"


I was more and more driven to disarm my own feelings and also to open the mask that he played.


He took off my waist with a heavy breath.


" Your mouth smells of drink. Let me take Adela to the room"


I sniffed and swung a little more. What I heard was his whisper there.


I saw Devan take Adela to my room.


I followed her in the back. He put Adela in the sidelines and Jeremybyang was asleep. Your eyes towards the back of this man seem very seductive. Wide and look at this arm muscle, this is the arm that hugged me earlier.


I went forward and leaned against that back that stopped moving


" aaah... Perfect fit" My race then chuckled and closed my eyes. But can't fall asleep. These hiccups are back.


Then my body staggered. My hand was pulled.


" You drunk? Okay, this is your punishment....


Then my hand was pulled. I who already felt flying felt that it was very funny. He'll take me to dance again..


I'm waiting for her...


But I saw him take me into the bathroom, and turn on the shower.


Reach my face directly on the flush with cold water.


It's like sleeping well and then being flush with water.


I woke up and was shocked by the water running down my head and now this dress is wet.


What the hell happened


It's chilly.


I curled up to protect my eyes from the water.


" Cold is your head! I won't let you touch Adela drunk like this"


Brawny


The shower he took to the floor, then the man went from there leaving me trying to guess one thing about what I was doing until the man was very upset.