
"Why did he come here?" asked Erika astonished.
Hans said he wanted to eat at a newly opened steakhouse. But truth? Hans went to the food court.
"Too full, Moms" replied Hans briefly, and seemed to be in a hurry to find a seat.
"Lho's? Didn't stop there yet, eeeh said full." Erika murmured - a murmur in her heart for canceling her favorite steak.
"Order whatever you want, Moms!" Hans thrust out his wallet and immediately sat down.
"What the fuck is this?" gusar Erika's. Usually Hans ordered food, or at least accompanied Erika to choose food.
While holding back her feelings, Erika took Hans' wallet. Erika went around the food court, alone. So annoying!
Maybe it was because of his bad mood, or it could be because he was already dreaming - wish to eat steak earlier, Erika never found a food that evoked his taste.
Twice around the food court, and got nothing. Erika decides to buy a drink, then returns to Hans.
Erika just got to the table where Hans was sitting. And, not yet Erika had to put her pant on the chair.
"Moms, please order me a noodle hotplate." Hans asked with a sinless face.
"Huh? Why didn't you tell me from earlier?"
Erika's eyes feel like jumping out so upset. But the ones glared at, even fun to play mobile phone, AGAIN!!
Although upset, Erika goes to the hotplate counter to order Hans' food.
But, what did he see? From a distance, Hans seemed to be busy calling someone.
Feeling grazed, Erika widened her steps so that she quickly arrived. His chest rumbled with emotion. How could her husband even tell her to order food? While he was relaxed - casually call whoever it was.
"Maybe next time, I'd better date the driver. He can wait for me in the car, while I walk alone choosing food." said Erika, as soon as before Hans.
Shortly before Erika arrived, Hans had already stopped his phone.
"Alright, alright. You wait here. I'll order you some food." Hans relented, looking at Erika's smiling face.
Hhhh!!! If anyone else, Hans must have gotten a curse and a curse. Luckily, Hans is confronted by Erika. Although annoyed half-dead, Erika never cursed.
"Curtain!! What date? It seems he kept me busy on purpose. After all, he ended up going alone, right?" Erika murmured - a murmur in the heart.
"Mommy, this is your favorite ice cream." Hans came over, thrusting ice cream at Erika. On the tray there is also a wrong fruit, and some of his wife's favorite foods. Not forgetting that he smiled softly.
A woman's heart is easy to touch, a little attention and a smile then the anger disappears.
"Thanks, Brother." Erika started smiling.
Geez! Erika shouldn't have softened that fast. Just a few times Erika put a mouthful of ice cream, Hans was engrossed again with his phone.
And, this really bothered Erika!
Sretta!!
With a face ready to pounce, Erika snatched Hans' phone. Lost is already a calm and graceful image that has been attached to him.
Hans looked at Erika with an illegible look. Regardless of Hans' gaze, the application was opened - the application on the phone. Unfortunately, he found nothing.
Erika should be relieved, but she's not. The growing curiosity grew in his mind and heart. He's sure there's something wrong with Hans. But, what is it?
"You're not happy being updated?" hans asked slowly, while fixing the children's hair on Erika's forehead.
Erika remained silent, trying to put down the fire that had been burning in the heart.
"Normally women like shopping, if again upset. After this, you can shop as much."
Hans was not aware, he said it was burning Erika's heart even more.
"Don't equate me with another woman." Erika replied in a cold tone.
"Women love shopping? Which woman? Does Hans not know this woman?" erika continued in her heart.
"Moms, what's wrong with you?"
Hans moved his seat next to his wife, gently rubbing Erika's hair.
"You want me how to make you happy?"
"nothing. Just be normal, Brother Hans. I really don't feel like I've known you for a few days."
Of course all this Erika said in her heart alone.
"You jealous, Moms?"
"Jealous as who? There's no."
"Clara's just a kid, Moms. Don't think that no - no. Just try logic. Young, smart women, especially singles. Maybe she wants to be with me? It's old, it's ugly, it's old, it's old, and worse, I'm married."
"Huh? What does this have to do with Clara?" ask Erika.
"Hmmm...didn't you think that I had something with Clara? I just don't want you to think that no - no."
"I've never been jealous of Clara before. And if I get annoyed with his attitude, it's natural. But what bothers me more is your attitude - this end."
Erika paused for a moment, looking into Hans' eyes deeply as if she wanted to reveal something inside.
"Particularly your attitude today. More so at this time. I didn't mention Clara one bit. You yourself are associating your attitude with Clara." added Erika.
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