Women Rolling
Chapter 26's
"I can get that guy to jail."
The successful comment captured Jasmine's attention from the cup of coffee before her. He stared at Dayhan who also looked at him with confidence.
"So he's the only obstacle for you to get your son back, '" the man continued, "... The case is clear, right? You can be a powerful and incriminating witness to him!"
It feels a little pinch.
About Austin ... Jasmine could not even examine her own feelings. The ripping of a spoon in his coffee pulled him down.
It was ... yes! Jasmine acknowledged.
Yes, he wants to hit millions of sprawls, or see people who have ruined his life, at least died covered in wasps, slipped on the dance floor to bend his bones, or more sadistically ... lost to the mountain demon.
But everything changed course, after he got to know Austin - even if only a blink of their eyes were spoiled, and only a blink of their heart was whispered, also based on lies, feelings, feelings, the real has grown into something he so cherished - deep down there. Even still alive to this day.
Dayhan is not a fool who can't judge. Jasmine's expression clearly showed some concern.
Ten fingers of his hand he strained, then used it to support the chin, with both elbows focused on the body of the table. His gaze was made to sharply scout. "Do you have any love for her?"
DEG
Jasmine bellowed, setting her gaze spontaneous on Dayhan. What should he say to answer that question?
Not everything she experienced she told Dayhan. Including the relationship he had with Austin. Relationships that although short and in the end also scratched, but so warm felt.
In a moment, Austin's face with clear round glasses was also his misty black hair, a sweet smile bathed in attention that warmed him, too ... flashed danced in Jasmine's mind, and she could still feel every single swish of hers.
"She looks like a special villain to you!"
Again ....
Dayhan's words left Jasmine in mild shock. He had even forgotten, if the man before him, had also had one place in his life at this moment.
"I can see from the radiance of your eyes .. there is love there." Dayhan. "But how can you fall in love with her?"
This time Jasmine really felt exhausted. It seems to be getting more uncomfortable.
"I .... I don't know!" It fended off in the end, while throwing away the face.
That's not a satisfactory answer, indeed. But Dayhan felt he didn't want to force it. "Yes, don't answer me if it's your weight." The two palms of Jasmine, then he let out a glance. "I will try to erase any memories that stick in your heart about that man. Until it's just me, who's the only resident in it."
... ***...
Feeling betrayed?
Nah!
Feeling fooled?
Neither!
Just feeling a little disturbed!
As soon as Austin comments about painting his feelings towards Jasmine at this time. As for his depth, he is also not good at measuring. All he knew, his feelings for the woman-a little different, that's all!
And today, Austin letting another female figure in becomes an option. Although it would actually be better if Cindy who he made a toy to at least accompany the empty side of his bed. The girl though impressed cute and tomboyish, but sweet enough to be fooled.
Later then!
There was still the girl's red car, to be able to make Austin a field of opportunity a second meeting. That's also if Sigi does not put up a body into a possessive shield for his sister.
The message Gaury Berdine sent two hours ago, finally got a little Austin attention. Countless messages, phone calls, and video calls made by the woman every day to stack up, Austin always responded to the same flat-uninterrupted.
But this time .. it looks like Austin is getting his own full life. Or either because of Tara's muzzle that says; "Don't be too cool you're the same girl! Dipelet tau tau rasa, lu!"
Because of such a classic threat? Austin slacking. Tara's too crazy to be allowed.
But now ....
He just felt like it. Yeah, just want to!
For his ambiguity ..just be quiet and consider whatever he will inhabit.
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The streets are pretty crowded this weekend. The blowing of the dry wind that swirls, makes around shaken by the broken dry leaves and scattered everywhere. Enough to be hard work for the janitors.
Austin braved the air with his Ninja's quick spur to get to where Gaury had shared his chat.
The guy dressed up pretty sweet tonight. A blue blazer whose arms he rolled slightly approached the elbow, lining the ash T-shirt inside it tight. Baggy jeans that shrink to the eyes, connected black vans shoes patterned white very fit harmonized. Blonde hair he comb klimis to the back although now still shrouded in protective iron.
That's her! 👉Austin handsome!
Half an hour later.
From a distance of a few meters, the body of the gemulai wrapped in a knee-length slim dress without arms, with a bright blue light, waving hands towards Austin with an expression like welcoming the arrival of a national guest.
Austin walked dashingly to welcome, after neatly parking the bike and removing his helmet at the place provided party organizers.
"Hay, Aust!" Gaury's smile was wide. Eyes with blue contact lenses in line with the dress, it seemed sparkling to see the man finally willing to respond. Moreover, his desire to be a couple in the birthday party held by one of Gaury's friends fellow models at the place.
"Hey!" A flick of Austin's finger.
A smile as sweet as fragrant he singunggiran while welcoming the outstretched hand of the woman.
The two then walked hand in hand into the party crowd.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes highlight like paparazzi. Austin seemed confident, although his appearance impressed the most relaxed compared to other male guests.
One by one friends admired Gaury as a show.
"Austin Benedict!" A girl screamed hysterically, when she realized who the man in Gaury's arms was.
Yeah, a rider who had to go on hiatus, at least so. Some men approached just to ask when the Motorcycle Champion was going to descend back onto the track. Austin answered only.
Minutes passed changing hours. The event is getting lively and increasingly crowded as guests continue to arrive.
"I'm going to the toilet for a second!" said Austin.
"I'm anther, huh?" Gaury offered.
"No! No need! If you come, what comes out is not aer pee!" Austin joked as he breezed by.
Gaury just daubed a funny smile in response to Austin's ngaco sentence.
Complete the load that builds up in Austin's bladder. He was still seen tidying up his clothes in front of a mirror inside the toilet.
Until ....
"Yes, Oma. I'm not going home too late."
The sound from the outside made Austin glare. "Jasmine," he muttered. Of course being called, he slammed out quickly following the temptation in his ears.
And yes ....
The figure was busy with his phone in the corner of the corridor, alone.
"Jasmine." Jasmine."
Spontaneous woman turned her head, then wide-eyed. "B-Ben!"
