The Married With My Arrogant Friend

The Married With My Arrogant Friend
Chapter 21 ~ Small Quarrels Both



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Before, while Queeneira went to the toilet.


Selyn stared with a demanding look, about Queeneira's change of attitude towards her brother, while Gavriel looked at her sister with a plan.


“Mas honestly deh, before this have met yet to even meet with Mba Que?” selyn asked suspiciously, because in view of her reaction, it seemed more upset than it seemed.


Gavriel just shrugged, reluctant to tell but he knew Sellyn would not give up, if he already wanted to know something.


“Mas has met, also has given gifts in person. But apparently, your mother did not like the gift from Mas. So, how dong. Or Mas should have a one-on-one talk with Que, El?” gavriel asked pretending to be frustrated, so that Sellyn who heard him glared in disbelief.


“Can't be this because of Mas's gift, this must be because Mas mispronounced when giving a gift to Mba Que,” said Sellyn, with a speech that is not entirely wrong.


Not El's words, but actually more than that.


“Of course not El, then that's Mas want to try talking again with Queene,” said Gavriel in a sorry tone,


staring at her sister was filled with intent that Sellyn understood immediately.


“El understood, Mas take it easy, anyway tonight Mas should talk to Mba, Ok?” said Sellyn, with Gavriel who immediately rubbed his sister's hair dear.


And it was here that now Slyn, who left the two immediately in hiding and stood up from a distance, saw how awkward Mas and Mbanya had been since her departure.


Maafin El, Mba. El just wants you two to be able to talk together, without any more awkwardness.


After that, Sellyn left her hiding place, walked to the parking lot and then left the restaurant, not knowing if Queeneira was in danger.


Kidding.


There was no way Gavriel was biting Queeneira, just now the two were still silent to each other with the atmosphere suddenly changing.


“Queene,” call Gavriel after a long time both silent. He stared at the love he had not yet reached with the look of longing eyes, but unfortunately Queeneira was reluctant to see it.


“Hmm.”


Huf …


Gavriel sighed, as her call was only answered with a small mutter, not to mention that the pretty face of her best friend did not turn at all before her.


Oh my Godness.


“Look at me Queene. I’m talking to you, (Look at me, Queene. I was talking to you)” Gavriel's pinta in a slightly pushy tone, making Queeneira finally turn her head despite her unfriendly face.


“What? What do you want to talk about? (What? What do you want to talk about)” Queeneira replied cynically, looking at Gavriel with a clear aura of hostility.


“I miss you,” answered Gavriel suddenly, the tone used so softly, that Queeneira who heard it almost fell asleep.


The deg! The deg! The deg!


Fucking gavriel.


With faint cheeks blushing, Queeneira let out her face again, not wanting to see Gavriel's slightly softened stiff expression let alone the look of her longing eyes, which were able to get her heart pumping fast.


Underhand.


“Bullshit, (Omong empty)” Queeneira said, hardened heart do not want to be tempted quickly.


“I sweat,(I swear)” timpal Gavrile fast. He tried to stretch out his hand, about to hold Queeneira's hand on the table. But unfortunately, Queeneira first pulled it and put it under the table, to be crushed to reduce the restless effect.


Gavriel's outstretched hand paused in the middle of the table, then clenched his annoyance and held the stalk of his wine glass, drinking it until the toilet tried not to be inedible with his disappointment.


Rejected when about to hold the hand of a loved woman, who is not disappointed.


Fak.


“You're already late, Gavriel. If you had said that word ten years ago, maybe I would have believed it immediately,” Queeneira said with a piercing tone, making Gavriel stunned to feel if this was really his fault.


"I know, I was wrong. But Quee-


“If you know you are wrong, why didn't you try the goods for a moment call me, share the news with me even though it was only 1 minute out of your 24 hours?” queene's pause was still in a sharp tone, leaving Gavriel speechless staring at the nanar towards Queeneira who was looking at him with teary eyes, disappointed.


“At that time there were so many jobs and tasks that I had to work on and finish,” explained Gavriel in a patient tone, covering up other realities as he felt, if Queene didn't need to know all about him and what he was up to a few years ago, when he was there.


“Just send a message that does not take 20 seconds, nor can it, like that,” Queene said in a tone of amazement, precisely not out of thought.


“Queene, listen to me-


“Why should I listen to you? You should have listened to me. Listen to this, don't ever come to see me again unless you're aware of what mistakes you've made. Relying on the power to destroy people's company, it's really typical of you once, I don't even recognize you now. Gavriel.”


“Queene, I can-


Once again Queeneira interrupted the sentence that Gavriel was about to say, so that Gavriel almost exhaled in frustration but in his absence.


“Ok, I take you home,” break up Gavriel relented, feeling that right now Queene is still too emotional and would be very dangerous if he also joined the emotions. He also realized, if their discussion was too sensitive.


Around him there are too many eyes and ears and he does not want this problem to be heard by people who do not know what the main problem is.


“I can go home alone,” reject Queeneira firmly.


“No, El told you you were going home with me,” Gavriel said more firmly, looking at Queeneira with an undeniable look in her eyes.


“But I refused.”


“And I don't like being rejected.”


“I'll order a taks-a


“Please, Queene. But as you know, dare you do demikan, do not blame me kal-kal


“You can't, Gavriel. Just once didn't use power to threaten me?” hiss Queene with a face held in anger.


His heart was afraid, if again because of the actions of others who would be rubbed.


“No, because that's the game, Queene.”


Looking at Gavriel in disbelief, Queene threw her face to the side with a feeling of annoyance, even her breathing was disordered as she was holding back her anger.


“Quee


“Talk to my hand,” interrupted Queeneira then stood up immediately from her seat and left Gavriel, who chuckled inwardly for witnessing for himself the fierce resistance of Queeneira who was so brave to him.


Really like a female tiger, Gavriel's inner being with mixed feelings.


He quickly followed Queene who was far away to the exit, with a code without a sound to one of the servants, the servant nodded and let her go.


Outside Queeneira walked towards the highway, about to stop the taxi and when his hand swung to stop a taxi passing by, from behind there was Gavriel who first caught it, he said, flipping and crouching Queeneira's body tightly.


Grep's!


Ckitta!


A taxi stopped in front of them, with the car's windshield slowly descending, revealing a middle-aged man sticking out his head, staring awkwardly at Gavriel, who was looking down, as Gavriel was holding Queeneira's resistance in his arms.


“Den! So not the taxi?” ask the taxi driver.


“Hn. No, my wife is angry with me sir. So he wants to go home alone,” Gavriel replied with an unpleasant smile, he increasingly rubbed Queene's face on his chest, so that Queene's prosthetic voice muffled and did not sound clear.


“Oh! Yeah, it's okay. Do not be long ago, not good, sin den,” advice the taxi driver, misunderstand what he saw.


“Hn. Sure, sir,” said Gavriel with a slow head nod.


Eventually the taxi drove off from Gavriel and Queeneira, with Queeneira stepping on Gavriel's powerful foot, leaving Gavriel in a slight agony and lifting his leg, then stomping him to the ground as a pain reliever.


Auch!


“Darling, this hurts,” Gavriel said with an annoying face, she thickened her face as Queeneira glared fiercely at her.


“Dear your eyes! I'm going home, Gavriel. Why did you even make my taxi go for it and again what the fuck are you, I-I ngaku if I am your wife. Drunk well you,” Queeneira bursts with one breath, making Gavriel chuckle when he remembers the behavior of the Mommy, if being upset with the Daddy must be like this.


Ha-ha-ha


“Why laugh, not funny, Gavriel!” queeneira's jostle is getting upset.


“We'd better go home and I'll take you,” breaks up Gavriel instead of answering Queeneira's upset questions.


“No, I'll go home by myself.”


“Don't be stubborn, Queene,” hiss Gavriel in a cold tone, even he also stared at Queene sharply making Queene still fixated, he said, then just follow along as Gavriel drags her gently and walks towards her parked car.


Gavriel opened the front passenger door, then sat Queeneira who was only softly still, fitted a seatbelt and then gently rubbed Queeneira's temple.


"I'll take you home and we'll talk about this again" whispered Gavriel then shut the door, without waiting for a reply from Queeneira, who was silent as she felt a gentle swipe at her temple.


Gavriel why are you different, as if I don't recognize you anymore.


Why are you fighting me again, Queeneira.


Seriate


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