Wife Pretend
The Dave House
For an unsung number of moments every second of time passed. Erika was still silently staring at the couple who were coming to the boutique. The flamboyant face of a man she knew very well, seemed to smile walking in the arms of a beautiful girl who was struggling spoiled on the left side of her hand. They were also busy looking for wedding clothes.
It only took a few seconds for a Ken to realize that there was a pair of eyes watching him from a distance. He looked at me in disbelief. And his eyes were followed by the woman at his side. Ken looked at Erika deeply, both shocked and fascinated. Making the woman who is by his side who is none other than his fiancee named Ana Nicole put on a face that does not like. And reflexively pinched Ken's stomach tightly.
"Auggh..You're this shit baby, this sick tofu!" Ringis Ken while enduring the pain.
"Who told your eyes to look at another girl with that look!" Ana grunted while putting both of her hands to her chest.
"No, I just accidentally saw that girl, she's my ex-boyfriend, I wonder why she's here too, that's it baby, don't be mad." Ken clearly with a soft voice. Makes Ana a little withered.
"really? Honey, I'm sorry I was wrong about you too, so he's just your ex who said he wanted to marry my uncle, oh, so he's the one." Ana now speaks while again struggling spoiled on Ken's left arm while leaning his head on his fiance's shoulder.
For some reason, as if to heat up Erika, Ken kissed her girl's forehead gently.
Looking at that scene Erika could only frown, feeling silly with the attitude of her ex-lover.
What do I care, it's up to you to make out in front of me, anyway I don't care. So annoying! Rutuk Erika in heart.
Erika rushed back into the dressing room to change the clothes she had worn earlier. He wanted to get out of the boutique he was now visiting. The arrival of Ken and his fiancee who seemed like a coincidence, made him no longer in the mood to be there for a long time. Not because he was jealous. Rather, they are fed up with their behavior. How can yesterday Ken still trying to beg for his love. Then today he showed off his affection with another girl. It turned out to be true, besides being a coward he was indeed a loser. Erika felt sorry for having loved the man.
It flashed through his mind during High School, when he first became with Ken his former lover. Everything looks beautiful. He never felt a lack of affection from Ken who always poured out on him. But today, as Erika needs to realize, Ken may not be as perfect as he seems. Erika who used to be too naive for adoring a Ken. It's clear now, what Ken really looks like. Everything seemed ridiculous to Erika.
He sighed a few times to throw his anger in front of the mirror. I don't know how many times he cursed Ken in front of the mirror.
"You think you're handsome huh, you think you're everything, you think I can't get a better lover than you, you play boy. A Dave might be a hundred times better than you!" Erika in front of the mirror in the dressing room. His face looked sad after saying all that. He thought it would be all the better if he could curse Ken to his full heart. But apparently not, not Ken who is the cause he feels sad. But it was Dave, how could he say that the man was a hundred times better than his ex-girlfriend. Dave is just a cold, confusing guy.
Again Erika took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in her own heart. After everything feels better. He rushed out of the dressing room.
When the girl had just come out, she had already found Mark standing before her, the man as if he was waiting faithfully for her.
"Ah..Mark, I'm sorry to make you wait so long." Erika seemed a little guilty. He realized he had just spent some time in the dressing room long enough to make Mark have to wait.
Mark just smiled a thin smile. "It's okay, I always have plenty of time to wait for you."
Waiting until you can turn your head towards me, though I know, you are now walking towards him. Mark continues in my heart.
"Forget E, let's get out of this place, it seems like my stomach has been too rumbling for too long waiting for you. I'm gonna go get some food after this." Mark tried to distract Erika, but her stomach did not feel hungry at all.
"What!" Erika felt surprised for the second time.
"What why?" Excited Mark.
Erika was a little bit of a laugh. "Haha..You called me E, why?"
"That's it, I find it complicated to call your name in its entirety, so I just make it seem easier." Mark said flat, trying to look as normal as possible in front of Erika. And now his heart trembled very violently every time he faced the girl.
"Oh..Mark that sounds so sweet, I think it's your favorite call for me. Haha." Erika said as she chuckled. Apparently he had not realized Mark's true feelings.
Mark could only smile at Erika's chattering, for her it was enough to make her feel happy.
****
At Dave's house.
Erika does not go home immediately, He asks Mark to drive her to Dave's house, he misses the man, a cold man who he thinks his attitude is difficult to guess, even so, erika's heart was heading towards him.
"Do you think Dave's home right now? it's still office hours, but at least I want to look inside to treat my longing for him." Erika said when the car that overlapped with Mark was perfectly parked in the yard of Dave's house.
"Usually, Mr. Dave, when it's noon he likes to go home, because he actually doesn't like to eat out, he prefers to eat Aunt Ema's cooking." Mark tried to explain, and it made the eyes of the girl sitting next to him sparkle.
"Well, Mark, if I have a plan!" Erika looked enthusiastic. Then he immediately rushed down from the car. With a confused look, Mark followed Erika out of the car.
"Come on Mark, we gotta hurry, before Dave gets home!" Erika cried again while holding Mark's arm and pulling him towards Dave's house.
Mark who still seemed clueless could only obey. He glanced at the glance of the arm that was now clinging to Erika's hand there. It felt very pleasant but at the same time made him have to again make a defense in his heart. Very inconvenient. Secretly in his heart.
SERIATE.....
