The Match in the Hand of Papi
The Mall
"Hello, Brother." El finally ventured to contact Aryan.
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"Can I have lunch outside the campus?"
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"So soon, when I'm done I'm home."
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I don't know what Aryan said to the extent that El rolled his eyes off guard.
"I went with Jenny and Clara, sister. Lunch is, really,"
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"OK, dear, thank you, brother," El closed his call with a happy smile.
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El has been waiting at a restaurant located in one mall area since thirty minutes ago. However, there is no sign that his two best friends will reveal the trunk of his nose. I don't know how many times El looked at the clock that was coiled around his wrist. He was getting bored with the situation.
but suddenly ....
"HI." The typical female shrill voice shook El's eardrum. Not just one, the shrill voice came from two women. It's only right if El had to cover his ears.
"Jeez." El closed his eyes tightly, holding back his annoyance.
"Hehehe, long, yes." Clara cengengesan's.
"Sorry, Beib, the streets are badly jammed." Connect Jenny while pinching El's cheek.
El rolled his eyeballs. "Siri, bib, jilinin mikit pyri." El sneering. Her lips should be tilted there to here.
"My boss dengerin alesan lo on. Um, yeah, if you make a deal with both of you, well, never get on time." El propped up his chin while stirring up the capucino float that was already running out due to a long wait.
"Well, there's a new one, Jen." Clara lowered her eyebrows.
"Yes, Tiffany & Co. Your new collection, huh?" Jenny held El's wrist. Stare in awe of one of the expensive watches El wore.
"Gift" answered El, briefly.
"Kok, you're talking about this, anyway? food pesen, dong. I was laper. That's it, I can't take long either" he continued.
"Oh my goodness, El. Only then we nyampe, you have said it can not be long," replied Jenny.
"Tau, you're in a hurry to do something, anyway? Kayak has a job lo aja," said Clara.
All three dissolve in a typical female unfaithful chat. Occasionally there was laughter from the table filled with three women. Sometimes the third laugh becomes the center of attention of visitors at the restaurant. The sound of their laughter so loud in those ears was like it almost filled the entire room of a restaurant.
"Who, by the way, is the gift from, anyway?" Like Back Of Topic, Jenny glanced at the watch El was wearing.
"My leg ... Uh!" El realized that he was lost.
"Huh? Aye?" Jenny looked towards Clara.
"The future man? Zack you mean?" sahut Clara's.
El rubbed his face rough. "Duh, it's hard to explain.
El was not ready to tell his two friends. If her two best friends knew that Aryan was her husband, it would be difficult later to explain both of them about the reason for marrying Aryan. There might be a good time for both of you to know.
"Have continued to eat, gih, have a hearty conversation." El diverts the conversation.
In the middle of the casual chat the three of them suddenly felt like El was in the hug from behind.
"Darling," Someone kissed El's right cheek.
The surprised El immediately twisted his body. "Zack."
"I miss you" whined Zack, like a child who missed his mother.
"Ah, so sweet," said Jenny and Clara.
El smiled bitterly. He was surprised and did not expect to meet Zack here.
"You here, Zack?" ask El.
"Yes, I want to buy something here. Don't look at you on purpose" replied Zack.
"Oh," answered El, briefly.
He drank the mineral water in front of him. I don't know, he suddenly felt nervous about this situation. He was reminded again by Aryan's message asking him to stay away from Zack.
"Can I pinjem both of you're best friends?" Zack held the shoulder of El who had been silent because he was in a state of turmoil.
"Hmm, may, really, just don't forget to give it back" replied Clara.
"Honey, I've got your best friend's permission, so I want you to find me stuff inside." Zack's already holding El's wrist.
"Hmm, but Zack ...."
"Eits, I don't want to know, come on!" Zack puts his index finger on El's lips making El unable to continue his speech, then Zack immediately pulls El.
"Happy Shoping, Beib" cried Jenny.
Instead of being happy, El glared at Jenny and was only greeted with laughter by Jenny and Clara.
El and Zack enter the shopping mall. Instead of letting go of his grip, Zack's hand was tightly wrapped around El's waist, holding her so possessively. El who gets such treatment is getting more and more wrong.
"Hmm, Zack .. can you take your hand?" With a heavy heart El had to say it.
"Why baby?"
"I'm not good, Zack. You know, is that my position?" answer El.
"But I miss you, baby." Zack is back.
"I'm scared, Zack. Who knows in this mall there are friends of Aryan or who." El kept trying to explain.
"I don't care!" Zack further tightened the embrace on El's waist while briefly peeking at El's smooth cheeks.
If her current status is not the wife of Aryan, El may be the happiest woman in the world because she is treated in such a way by Zack, the man she loves. But reality says something else. Zack is indeed the man he loves, but Aryanlah as the rightful owner of him.
"El ..."
Until suddenly the sound of baritone was heard from the back of the two. Both were shocked and turned around.
El's heart was so rumbling, his breath was getting choked, his body suddenly squeezed after who the owner of the voice was. What he was afraid of now really happened this time.
'Last your history, her inner El.
"Sir ...."
