TRAPPED Marriage

Decisions

"Eh wait.... Reporters started a lot of da.."

TING....

The elevator door opened

Toby who was tired of beating his manager Albert stepped as fast as possible to get into the elevator..

But...

Brakes..

"Auch....!!!" Of course one of the hot coffees spilled onto his body.

"Damn!!!" Of course he swore.

"I'm sorry.... I said half-strapped. And immediately I took off my scraf and started to soak up the coffee that ran along his shirt..

The man just hissed annoyed... Impatiently, he took off his wet shirt just like that and immediately grabbed the syall in my hand that was planning to stop wiping. She roughly pulled him and rubbed my scraft against his tidy chest. Unknowingly, she also clasped my hand.

"Ma.. Aaf.." I'm sorry, but...

TING....

The elevator door opened again after it closed.. And back to the ground floor...

Czechs.... Czechoslovak... Czechoslovak...

****

"Wasn't she the announcer that morning, the woman who also came to the Gallery that day. Did he not recognize me this time?" toby's inner self deliberately pulled closer to my arm closer.

The camera flashes so highlighted towards us who were still trapped in the elevator.

She who? I asked in my heart along with the reflexes of my face that lifted automatically, Dan...

****

" Well Miss... Maybe it's our way of getting to know each other better" Toby said

At that moment, that second also Toby had decided on his bride-to-be.

Toby's face immediately approached quickly and kissed me excitedly .. A pair of warm hands immediately landed on the base of my jaw which was cold because of the morning air.

*****

It is inconspicuous, and likes privacy. Even Toby is quite difficult to know the women he is looking for to voice women in his latest album.

That day Toby plans to discuss with the woman he is kissing about his wishes. However, they seem to meet in an overly demanding need.

*****

My heart seemed to stop at that moment...

"Thank you for say Yes" his voice was so low but quite loud and echoing...

"Yes... Yes..???" I meant to ask, what.. Yang YES's...

But...

"Walong...!!!" Simultaneous cheers were heard from outside, along with flashes of lights that felt brighter.

My mind is still not clear but my hand has been drawn out. Wait for... I have to go back to the third floor, right?

But this man was too strong, the crowd in front of us split open and gave us a way to the van that had just parked.

"Thank you.. Thank you..." He continued as he began to close the car door with me still clutching tightly one cup of coffee in one of my free hands.

"A...!!"

"No need to thank you, it's your luck" Toby cut into the sound that came out of my throat.

******

Time has gone a long way since that day, a brief incident that changed my whole world, even....

I was stunned to see my growing stomach.

"Even I now carry your son Tob.." I took my own thesis. In a room that has returned.

Only the glass screen is still on and the countdown of the release of several singles from the Toby Album.

****

"So.. How many songs did you actually write about your romance with your wife" asked the presenter.

Toby glared for a moment "Maybe it's mostly about our story, because I was really considering our marriage" Toby replied.

"Really... You must have thought about it for a long time"

"Otherwise my wife Sandra is a person who is very protective of privacy. While I am a Celebrity who can hardly hide anything from my personal life"

"Definitely you guys had a great debate?"

Toby just smiled a little.

"As a manager, how do you cover up your relationship for a long time. Even including the dj dispute between them"

Albert began to smile broadly "It's not a difficult thing, as long as Toby's partner is Sandra. Maybe if it were another woman, I'd be overwhelmed"

"So you should indirectly thank him"

"Of course" Albert and Toby answered in unison.