The Substitute Lover

The Substitute Lover
Chapters 10



Today as usual Hazel returned to accompany Mark away to his office. Hazel knew all the employees in the office because they met so often. No exception with Secretary Mark, whose name is Sasa. As time goes by Hazel develops a friendship with the girl. As of now, Hazel was bored in Mark's room, so she asked permission to go to Sasa's room. "Darling, I want to go to Sasa's room?" ask her. "For what, hm?" mark replied, staring focused at the laptop screen before him. "I'm just bored, I promise I'll be back here soon" he said. Mark just nodded his allowance sign. Hazel entered Sasa's study, popping her head behind the door. "Hi, Sa .. Are you busy or not?" "Not really, the habit of not knocking on the door." she recalls. Hazel just chuckles innocently. "He .. he, I forgot, sorry." "Tumben once you get into my room, aren't you afraid that your handler is angry?" sasa Goda. "I asked her permission earlier" said Hazel, looking down at the table. "Sa .. Can I borrow your magazine?" hazel's permission later. "Borrow it, I've read it .. oh yes, there's a star prophecy and I've tried my luck repeatedly with it." said Sasa seriously. "God, you still believe in the so-called star prophecy" Hazel said. "Yes, believe me no, but I trust her a little" said Sasa. "As far as you are. .. the magazine I brought ya, like I was a little curious about what you said." said Hazel and then left without saying excuse me, Sasa just smiled as he shook his head slowly. Too familiar with the habits of this superior lover. Hazel cheerfully brings the magazine to Mark's study, laying her body on the long sofa of the room, while opening sheet by sheet of magazine in his hands. The sight did not escape Mark's gaze. Is he really my Hazely? A Hazely reads a cheap magazine like that? Did I not see wrong? Mumbled. The more days Mark feels the difference between the present Hazely and the old Hazely. Hazely's present nature is completely inversely proportional to Hazely's former nature. If I'm honest Mark prefers the present Hazely, because it's sweeter, friendlier and prefers a simple life. Could it be if Mark fell back in love with his current lover?. Time passed by, Mark had completed all his office duties as well as Hazel he had also finished his magazine reading event. Now they decided to go home soon. Today Hazel deliberately does not want to be delivered by Mark, because she wants to go to Mika's house, Hazel so misses the figure of her best friend by the way. For a thousand reasons, Hazel got permission from the young man. The weekend was the happiest day for Harold's family, because the family always chose to spend time with family compared to traveling out of the house. Likewise with Hazel, the girl had already come to Harold's Mansion very early in the morning. All family members are busy with their activities. Roger and Mark were playing a game, Mr. Harold was reading the morning paper, while Hazel and Mrs Harold were reading the latest issue magazine that Mark had just bought yesterday. Mrs Harold was very fond of Hazel's nature, although still not long to know each other, but Mrs Harold was able to judge that Hazel was a good girl. He knows Hazel's nature is not like Hazely's crazy possessions. Mrs Harold was hoping that one day Hazel would really be his daughter-in-law instead of his pretend son-in-law again. Roger smiled at Hazel's closeness to her parents. You are great Hazel, even with your charms you can easily take the heart of both my parents, which in fact they very much choose to mate her children. Roger leaned next to his lips, darted in his brain to slightly prank the girl. "Why do you read magazines like that? Less work." sibir Roger. Hazel simply rotated her eyeballs, again having to deal with the young man, her stone. "Why is it? I like her, don't I, Mom?" he asked as he looked towards Madam Harold. Mistress Harold smiled sweetly, and said. "Truly, do you know what they're about women, don't you think my son-in-law?" Hazel was made to blush by the words that Mrs Harold had just said. They were too engrossed in joking, to ignore the figure of the young man who had been observing their behavior. That young man was none other than Mark. Why is it all getting confusing, who are you, Hazely? Why are you so close to my sister, and Mommy just mentioned Hazely as her daughter-in-law? Since when did Mommy like Hazely? It wasn't that Mommy used to be so against my relationship. What I have not understood all this time. Mr. Harold winked one of his eyes, gesturing to the three of them that Mark was observing their movements. All were silent, until Hazel took action. He approached Mark and hugged him from behind. "Darling ... I want to take a walk, you can accompany me, hm?" her question is so spoiled. Mark smiled and kissed the girl's smooth cheeks. "Anything for you, honey ... Where are you going, hm?" "Later I'll show you somewhere that you won't be able to forget that moment in your life." said Hazek, may he create his own world with Mark? He wanted to have memories with the young man. Mark followed the direction indicated by Hazel, until his car stopped right at a ride like the night market, which seemed simple no luxury in the slightest. "You're not in the wrong place, are you, honey?" ask Mark to make sure. "No, I'll show you that happiness doesn't have to be bought at a great price" she said as she entered the place. Mark was a little surprised, looking around at the many lovers who looked so happy enjoying their togetherness. He has never felt the free world like tonight. "Darling, did you see those people's clothes? I want to buy it and wear it with you!" cry Hazel, pointing to the clothes seller in front of her. Mark scrunched his forehead. "Honey it's cheap clothes, I can buy you a brand shirt from the most expensive boutique here. Are you not afraid of your body itching?" tell Mark to worry. "I told you, happiness doesn't have to be expensive, right." Hazel pulls Mark over to the dress seller, and Mark finally complies with her lover's wishes. They bought the shirt and put it on. They decided to capture their moments. Hazel wanted to laugh it felt like seeing the young man's flat expression. "Jeez ... Can't you smile just a little?" ask her while laughing. "I'm just not used to posing in front of the camera, honey." "After this I want to take you somewhere again, I don't want any rejection." Hazel asked. Mark just nodded, the important thing is his lover is happy. Honestly Mark just this time felt real happiness. The old Hazely never made her smile like she is today. Hazel really wants to spend time this weekend with Mark, Hazel feels that the young man next to her is soon going to leave her, either it's just the feeling or it's gonna be real. "Darling .. I want to buy that water bubble." whined Hazel. "Why so sweet, my girlfriend is, so can't wait to ask you soon" said Mark while mucking his girlfriend's cheek. Hazel bought the thing, and sat in the grass of a garden, he loved the toy as a child, as if drowning in his happiness, Hazel laughed cheerfully without realizing that Mark was staring at her unblinkingly. Hazely ... All this time you never showed your smile, your joy really looks so natural. I love you, coupled with your childish attitude makes me fall even more in your charms, your smile is able to make my heart happy, I did not feel this while with the old Hazely. You who used to think only of luxury, but you who are now very far from the word luxury, thank you for teaching me the meaning of simplicity, if this is how I do not need the abundant treasure of taste, thanks, just seeing your smile makes me feel happy. "Darling ... After this it's my turn to determine where we should go" Mark said. Hazel looked over and said. "May ... lest anyone smell of luxury, I don't like it!" resounding. Mark just nodded. They finally decided to leave, before late afternoon. Hazel really didn't want to waste any time. Today is the most special day of his life. Let's say he's selfish for wanting to make Mark fall into his arms. I promise you, I'll make you forget about Hazely and love me completely, even though I'm not sure I've at least tried. Mark closed Hazel's eyes and led her somewhere. "Where are we going?" ask the girl. "Somewhere very beautiful, we've arrived." Mark opened the cloth that covered both of his lover's eyes. Hazel widened her eyes wide. He was very fascinated by this beautiful sight before his eyes. The vast expanse of green vineyards, as well as the truly stunning views of the hills. "Honey .. am I in heaven?" tanyakanya. "It's heaven for both of us." whispered Mark as he wrapped his hands around the loins of the lover. "Thank you, I like her so much" she exasperated. Hazel dragged the young man's burly arm and took him running. Mark laughed happily. I'm really happy, I feel the name alive. I felt stupid for wanting to end my own life. Thank you dear .. because you have opened my eyes, awakening me to the true meaning of life. "Darling ... let's pick wine, I've never felt what it's like to pick wine with my own hands!!" his yell. "Don't scream Baby, my ears hurt to hear it." Mark joked. Hazel punched the young man's shoulder. "Why the fruit is so high, I find it difficult to get it." complained Hazel while jumping trying to pick up the grapes hanging on top of her. "It's not the fruit that's high dear, but you're too short." teased Mark without any intention to help his lover. Until finally Hazel tired of jumping, the balance of her body was not controlled and finally limp almost fell, fortunately there was Mark who swiftly caught her. Their distance was so close that they could both feel their heartbeats, their gazes fused as if an electric struman was pulling them closer together, don't know who preceded her that was clear now their lips have been fused so intimate. Mark finished the pagutan between the two, he stared fixedly at the face of the lover who was still always closing his eyes with his mouth slightly open, it seemed like the girl was still lulled by his euphoria. Mark didn't blink to see Hazel's face in this position, so sexy in his vision. He wanted to again, as if the girl's lips had become his chandelier by now. Are you really accepting me now? Because you who used to look so much rejected my touch, and now you want to accept my touch, I see sincerity in the spotlight of your two beautiful eyes. Can I be happy now?. "Until when are you going to close your two beautiful eyes, hm? Or ... You want me to kiss you again?" tease Mark with his evil smile. Hazel opened her eyes wide. And pushed Mark's body, then ran. Really he was very embarrassed, both of his cheeks were reddened like strawberries. "Basic!!! Bawdy!!!" he screamed from a distance. Mark had laughed out loud at the silly behavior of his lover. "Hi!! Wait for me, baby!!" he shouted while chasing the idol. After quite a long time they ran, finally the two of them came to a halt under a shady tree that was so soothing in the gently blowing wind, sweeping his second face. "I'm so happy today, thank you for making me smile" Hazel said. Mark smiled gently, and left Hazel for a moment. Hazel looked at what the young man was doing without asking. Mark was taking a little twig of the vine and stringing it into a ring. Approaching the lover and grabbing his lover's left hand, pinned the object to his middle finger, saying. "This place will be a beautiful witness for both of us, this ring will be a fastener for you, I know it is only made of twigs. But I promise you, someday I'll make it happen on the altar at our wedding. I'll make our dreams come true, will you be my life partner? And be the mother-to-be of my children?" Hazel had no power not to shed her tears. He was deeply moved by Mark's treatment, even though the ring embedded in his fingers was just a symbol. It was not how expensive and luxurious the thing was, but rather the intention and sincerity of the young man's heart that made him happy. "Yes ... I want to be your life partner, 'if only everything could be real, not a pseudo-drama.'" Hazel murmured at the end of her sentence, the girl sobbed more and more to make Mark confused, did he talk wrong? her mind. "Darling, why are you crying? Are you forced to say it? If so, I'm fine, honey. .. I'll be faithful to wait until you're ready, hm." Mark rubbed gently the tears that soaked the cheeks of his lover's padlocks. Hazel shook her head brutally. "No, it's not that, I'm even very happy" he said later. Lying if he feels happy, his heart is actually shatter-headed formless, no one knows how severe the pain is, invisible gaping wounds that are strewn in Hazel's heart. Only he himself felt it, as if the pain could kill him right then and there.