Bad Husband Mask Fake
Chapters 27. How to Eat Biscuits

So pretty? A sentence of praise that makes itself ungodly. Sighing rough breaths, trying to act as normal as possible. He could not possibly fall in love with a man of low education, having nothing, coupled with his broken face.

But isn't it like the first interview, when Claudia asks what she has besides the house? Michael said he had love. The biggest capital that actually made Claudia unconsciously kiss and cuddle with her noble husband.

Crazy right? But it must be remembered this is the tragedy of love clapping one hand. So only Michael is in love, whereas Claudia is not, just pretending love. Jealous as well, Claudia who always had stable emotions was never jealous of Tara or Mariana. Remember that! Claudia was never jealous.

"Let's go, a. Take a few more photos..." Claudia stammered, she was just kidding. But I didn't know the situation would be like this. The young man who got up, grabbed the phonecell took some photos with him, then sent the photos to Santos and Berta.

The photo shoot to fool everyone is over. At least that was what Claudia had in mind.

But this young man suddenly crouched down before him."Ride on!" he asked, wanting Claudia to go up to his back.

Slowly hesitatingly the woman went up, onto Michael's back. There is a sense of peace in itself when leaning on that sturdy back. The wind caressed her long hair.

His hand was still straining a weed, as if it was his toy cane. Share back to childhood? That's who he is now. Smile without a burden.

"What do you like to eat?" michael asked doubtfully.

"I love nuggets and sausages with tomato sauce." Honest answer from Claudia, snack. Not a fancy restaurant.

"I will remember it, because we will live together until old age..." Sentences with warm words from a young man younger than him.

Slowly Claudia tried to close her eyes. A truly peaceful moment by second. Unlike other men who approach him with excitement. This young man was so comfortable, sweet and tender, like a tiramisu.

"Eum..." That was the only answer Claudia gave.

"Claudia..." Michael's voice was heard.

"What?" Ask Claudia slowly.

Wind blows slowly, sunlight still visible. Carrying this woman on her back. The smiling young man, enjoying every single second of this.

There's no boredom to ask her."Do you love me?"

"Sure, I love you..." Response from Claudia. The woman in his mind lied to Michael. However, a beautiful lie to him, felt relieved in his chest every time he said it. It's just a lie, but how come it's this beautiful every time you say it?

"I'm happy, the first day I met you. Elegant woman who speaks firmly and calculatingly. The second day I met you, rejected everyone, but accepted me, said I was in love at first sight. Just because I'm funny. How could I not fall in love with you?" A smile on Michael's face. A smile that Claudia could not see. But he knew it, this young man was really smiling.

Share the cobwebs that ensnare Michael. Maybe that's the case, a beautiful spider web that the butterfly doesn't want to let go. Let the spider eat its flesh.

But who will fall in the end? Every second is so beautiful.

"I'll make him my foster brother after the divorce. Stay comfortably with him. Then I'll marry a well-established and handsome man." Claudia began to fall asleep slowly.

"I want to have a small house with you. Maybe have a pair of kids, a boy and a girl. If you don't do it (relate) to the end, that's okay. Not having children is okay. But I don't want to be abandoned by you..." The words Michael spoke, were not heard by Claudia. The woman who had fallen asleep.

Michael smiled knowing it. Still carrying Claudia's body on her back. What a beautiful day, when the wind caresses their faces.

Welcomed her dreams. A dream so beautiful. Perhaps it was truly peaceful to welcome his heart.

In a beautiful dream, she laughs with someone. Joking around in bed, talking about his tired days.

Wh who? Is that Michael? I don't know, but something made him comfortable. However, only for a moment, when someone stood up sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Dear." Call Claudia to hug the young man from behind.

But there was no answer, the young man brushed it off. The young man she didn't know."Let's just end it .." said the man.

"End?" Claudia clenched her forehead, feeling an anxiety within her.

"Yes.we end it." The young man turned his head towards the face and Michael's clothes were covered in fresh blood.

"Mii... Michael?" He murmured with tears flowing. Staring at the ugly-faced young man began to rise.

When his lips are too faint to speak, trying to rise up does not want the departure of the most comfortable place for him. But someone prevented it.

"Claudia, you don't love her, do you? I'm back for you..." The sentence Evan spoke, pulling his wrist.

"Mii... Michael!" Shouted Claudia realizing Michael's shadow was slowly disappearing. The slightly smiling face disappeared like dropping itself in a light bias that vanished slowly.

"Huh.huh..huh..." He tried to breathe deeply. His eyes had just opened, after waking up from his sleep.

Observing the circumstances around him. Aye! It's in the car, and he and Michael are on their way back to the villa.

The young man who smiled at her."Baby, are you dreaming of me? What a beautiful dream? You called my name a few times in your sleep. What dreams about our child? We play together?"

"I.ltya..." Claudia smiled awkwardly for a moment. Sighs repeatedly, trying to calm his mind. He often had strange dreams because of this damn man's sentence after sentence. Fortunately, she became dear to him. His foster sister candidate. But sure after the divorce will be his adopted sister? I don't know what's on this woman's mind. Don't want Michael's existence as a husband after a year of marriage. But also not wanting to lose it.

"What do you dream of? Are there two of our children, a woman and a man?" asked Michael enthusiastically.

"I.ltya!" Claudia's lie again.

"I want them to have a face as beautiful as you." Said Michael suddenly, peeping at Claudia's cheek. The young man who was smiling awkwardly stared towards the window. Knowing the driver was watching them from the inner rearview mirror.

Claudia rounded her eyes. Groped his own cheek, no! He is not satisfied at all! This is not true! Just cheeks!? Is this man crazy!? Maybe that's what's on his mind. He pulled Michael back.

Kissing the young man's lips is like a thirsty man. Her tongue even broke into her husband's mouth.

"It's crazy! The driver is watching us! But I want to.." Michael's inner, starting a fool.

Claudia was unaware of everything. His mind was confused, for some reason he seemed to miss this young man. Just dreaming? Dreams share the reality that happened.

The driver breathed a rough sigh."Just kiss trus! Turn, lick, then dip! Don't forget the milk is drunk!" The driver's mind remembers a pack of Oreo in his bag.