The Substitute Lover

Chapter 11's

Haze and Mark are still continuing their dating show together. While the members of Harold's family were discussing the matter of how to keep Mark from kissing the lie they had all planned. "Dad, I'm starting to worry about Mark and Hazel's relationship" Roger said. "Why is it? Is there a problem?" sahut Mr. Harold. "I was afraid, Mark was beginning to suspect Hazel, however Hazel was very different from Hazely." "Have you not found Hazely's whereabouts yet?" now Mrs Harold is speaking. "Not yet Mom, I'd rather have that girl disappear forever from the face of this earth." - Roger. "Daddy hopes so too." he said. "If the girl comes back all will be destroyed, so will Hazel's heart" Roger said. Mr and Mrs Harold looked at Roger with a face full of question marks. "You mean, with Hazel's heart? What's wrong with that girl? Don't tell me he really likes Mark." guess Mrs Harold. Roger nodded his head. "Yes, Mommy's guess is right, Hazel falls in love with Mark. And I wouldn't be willing if he got hurt." Mr. Harold scooped his face. "God!! Why is everything so complicated? Everything will be difficult when it comes to the name of the heart. Roger, Daddy is asking you, please take care of Hazel, if something bad happens to her someday." asked Mr. Harold. Roger just nodded in response.- On the other hand, Mark and Hazel are planning a second date. All at Hazel's request, of course, so Mark happily took time off not to enter the office tomorrow, as long as they were dating. "Where are we going today?" mark asked while stroking Hazel's long hair that looked spoiled leaning on the young man's chest. "Where, the important thing is that I'm always with you." Hazel said. "Darling, how about we stay at my family's villa? Just the two." Mark suggested. Hazel thought a little. "Emm ... What about your work? Spa mommy and daddy don't mind?" ask him so sanctioned. "No one will dare to oppose me." Mark replied steadily. And finally Hazel just nodded in agreement with Mark's proposal. "How about tomorrow we go to the villa." Mark's word, which succeeded in making Hazel's eyeballs wide. "Aren't you going too fast?! Even you haven't asked for permission on .ommy and daddy." "Faster is better, I can't wait to spend time with you again." whispered Mark sensually. "Revelation! Don't you dare mess around." said Hazel by pointing her index finger in front of Mark's face. Mark grabs the girl's index finger gently, while tucking her. "No, honey, believe in me, I will keep your honor. I promise I won't ruin you until we're a legitimate couple" Mark assured Hazel. Hazel again admired the nature of this young man before her. 'You're so different from the other lads. Forgive me if I was too presumptuous to love you.'-- The next day, according to Mark's plan now they leave for the Harold family's private villa. The two young man's parents could only look on sadly at the departure of the two of them. "If the happiness between the two of them were not based on a lie, I would be very lucky to have a daughter-in-law like Hazel." murmured Mrs Harold. Mr. Harold smiled shadyly at his wife, saying. "We leave everything to God, may Mark and Hazel be united." After that Mr. Harold grabbed the wife's shoulder and invited her into the mansion. ⁇ ️️ a few hours later. Mark and Hazel had reached the villa they were going to. Hazel immediately got out of the car and ran small to the villa courtyard, she greatly admired the beauty of the building. "This place is so beautiful, it's like a dream." The big smile did not fade from the lips of the beautiful girl. "You like her? This villa is just one of dozens of villas that my family has." Mark said, lifting a suitcase from the trunk of his car. Hazel was shocked, unthinkable in her brain how rich the young man who held the status of his lover was. "I don't think you're so rich!" amazed Hazel. "There's still a lot you don't know about my family, baby, someday if you're my wife, I'll tell you all the secrets my family's hiding." mark said as he dragged his two large suitcases into the villa. Hazel's smile faded instantly, she stared fixedly at the young man's back. 'If only you knew, we would never be together. I will never be a part of your family.' After they finished cleaning his belongings, Mark took Hazel to a place that became his favorite in this villa area. The place is just a horse farm that is not too wide, but the view is very beautiful. Mark misses his beloved stallion, which he names Hercules. Arriving at that place. Mark went straight to a middle-aged man, maybe he could say he was Mark's confidant to take care of his horses. Mark led the stallion that looked so gallant out of the stable. "Let's ride! I'll take you for a walk to the field not far from here." Mark asked, holding out his hand to grab Hazel's hand to ride the brown horse's back. Hazel smiled and accepted her lover's hand, riding on the horse's back. "Are you happy?" mark asked as he kissed the smooth cheeks of his lover. "I'm so happy." replied Hazel as she gazed away at the beautiful grass with white flowers. "I'm sorry, I can bring you here now. Ye know? You're the first girl I've taken to this place" said Mark, who made both of Hazel's cheeks flushed. There was a tickling feeling in her heart, which made her want to always smile. 'So I'm the first girl he brought here? Even Hazely had never seen this place. I'm so lucky.' After getting tired of riding, Mark finally invited Hazel to sit under a tree, and tied her stallion to a tree branch not far from where she was sitting. "Darling, look at your horse that looks so handsome if only he had become human" Hazel said trying to make her lover smile. But unexpectedly the young man even sulked, making Hazel more intense to tease him. "So who's better looking? Me or Hercules?" he asked while turning his face pretending to be angry. "Ec ... Hercules." replied Hazel as she pinched Mark's cheek. Mark brushed off his girlfriend's hand. "Yes already, going out there with my horse!" ketus Mark is certainly just messing around. "God ..you're jealous of a horse, it's funny." Hazel laughed. "Darling, wait here! I want to take the wildflowers." said Mark, go take the white wildflowers that look to spread on the tree trunk. Mark arranged the flower into a crown and brought it near Hazel. Mark approached Hazel with a crown made of white wildflowers, whether the flowers looked good. "What did you bring?" hazel asked, as Mark seemed to be closing in on her. "Something that will make you look more beautiful" he said as he put the circular object on the lover's black mane. Hazel just smiled shyly, why is this young man so happy to make his face heat up?. "You really look beautiful, dear." she said again, peeping at the girl's cheek. "You always tease me." Hazel said in embarrassment. "Now it's my turn, where's the gift for me?" pinta. Hazel quickly kissed the young man on the cheek, then turned around and covered his face with both palms. Mark smiled proudly, finally his love was also reciprocated by the girl of his dreams. "It's almost dark today, let's go home, and I'll take you to the marshmellow store near here. Roger and I used to go there if we were visiting the villa." Mark explained, helping Hazel stand up from her seat. They returned to the villa on their horses again. Arriving at the villa, Hazel goes straight to her room, if you know they are both roommates. But take it easy Mark is not the type of young man who can not control his hormones. Mark is the type of young man who upholds the principle of life. "Darling, take a shower first." tell Mark. Hazel just nodded and headed to the bathroom. A little while later Hazel was done with her showers and came out. "Darling, now it's your turn, I've warmed up the water." Hazel asked as she dried her long hair with a towel. Mark entered the bathroom, a few minutes after which he was out using his black boxer without using a top. So that it shows the shape of the body and do not forget the six torn breads that are clearly visible in the area of the stomach. Hazel turned around, so surprised to see the young man. He quickly closed his eyes with both palms. "Yeah!!! You pervert, where are your clothes?!! Wear it!!" hazel shouted still in a position to cover her face. Mark squinting next to his lips, maybe a little pranking his lover would be nice, his bath. "Say you admire my sexy body" said Mark confidently. "Basic!! Quickly put on your shirt, or I'll run away from here." Hazel threatened, successfully made Mark a club and immediately put on his white t-shirt. ⁇ ️ Mark and Hazel are done getting ready, according to Mark's promise that he will invite Hazel to go to his favorite marshmellow store. "Are you ready, honey? Let's go, the place is not far from here, so we just walk to make it look more romantic" he said, as he climbed down his eyebrows. Hazel chuckled and replied. "As far as you are, I obey you anyway if I'm tired of just carrying yourself." he said so lightly. They walk with the position of hands interlocked, occasionally joking and chasing each other, really the world feels like the two of the other nyempil. A few minutes later, they finally arrived at the store. "Mr Mark!" Greet the shop owner with a smile. "Yes Uncle, it's Mark, how's Uncle doing?" ask Mark next. "I'm good Sir, what about Master himself? It's been a long time since I've been here." Tell the man again. "I'm fine too Uncle, it just so happens that my family is busy so there is no time to visit here" he replied. "Oh so, oh yes .. Who is this Miss?" "Ah, introduce, she's Hazely, my future wife, Uncle." "Well, congratulations sir, may your relationship last" said the man, giving a plate full of Mark's favorite roasted marshmellow, the man was too familiar with his young master's favorite meal. Although Mark is a rich kid, he is not denied that he is very friendly to people around. He never distinguished caste. That attitude is what makes everyone admire him. "Try it! It's so good." Mark said, feeding a piece of marshmellow into Hazel's mouth. And Hazel accepted it with pleasure. "Yes, it's really soft" Hazel said between chomping. "Now it's your turn, aaaa." Hazel feeds a piece of marshmellow to Mark. "It's very sweet, not because of the marshmellow taste but because you are the one who bribed me" said Mark while looking at the beautiful face of his lover. "really? If I give you poison, what's it like to stay sweet?" ask Hazel, a short but profound question. "Whatever you give me, I will always accept it." Mark said without the slightest suspicion on Hazel's question. "really so? If I give you sadness, disappointment, will you still accept it?" ask Hazel next. "Whatever it is, because I've fallen too deep in your love zone, my dear Hazely." "If I wasn't your Hazely, would you still accept her?" Hazel was so curious about the young man's answer this time. "In my heart there's only one name Hazely, no one can erase your name in my heart." That answer is more than enough to answer Hazel's question. The girl smiled sweetly, very sweet in Mark's eyes. But the real smile is just a fake smile, full of disappointment, so sad. You must love someone who will never understand how much love you have. Hazel must hold deep in her love. "Oh yeah, honey, what do you want to order?" mark asked, breaking the silence. "Tea is warm." replied Hazel. Mark scrunched his forehead. "When did you become a tea lover? Don't you hate him so much? You usually drink low alcohol." Hazel gugub again she mispronounced. "ah, well then order the same drink with you." said Hazel next. 'Shit!! How'this? Even if I have never tasted alcoholic beverages, how can I drink them later?' Two drinks came. And Mark opened Hazel's drink. Hazel drank the drink hesitantly. "Darling ... Why don't you drink? The drink is just an ordinary drink that you used to drink." said Mark as he sipped a drink from the can he held. Inevitably Hazel drank the drink with a single sip rather than his cover uncovered. After a few minutes, Hazel began to feel a tremendous headache in her head. 'Oh my God, what's wrong with my head, why it hurts so much.' Mark frowned both his eyebrows seeing the change in his lover's expression. "Darling .. Are you okay?" he asked while cupping both cheeks Hazel who looked flushed. Whahuh? You drunk? Since when do you not drink alcohol? I know you're a good drinker. Hazely who the hell are you?. Hazel began to fumble indistinctly, occasionally giggling. "Darling, let's go home, you're drunk." Mark asked. "Who said I was drunk? I'm not drunk handsome young man!!" then he laughed again. "Honey, let's go home, it's night." "Going home? All right .. but carry me." ask Hazel while sticking out her hands.