Beautiful Thief And The King
Like a Couple Lover

Freya wears a hat to make her face less visible. He was worried about meeting the loan sharks who were chasing him back then. However today he did not want to run anymore, it was enough because his legs were already very sore.

Freya wasn't waiting at the restaurant, she was waiting for Norman outside and was sitting on the side of the pier. Very hot weather makes it have to fan occasionally using hands. Freya looked a little upset, she had been waiting for Norman for quite a while but the man still had not come.

The watch was seen, Freya again grumbled because she had been sitting there for almost an hour. Looks like Norman made her wait, don't tell her the guy didn't come because of what he said if he didn't want to see her again. Perhaps the man was angry so he would not come.

"Thick!" Freya twisting hats. Breathing heavily exhaled, alone turned out to be unpleasant. Freya was pensive, would she be lonely like that while in prison later? It seemed like he had to get used to not being too shocked after being inside the prison. But he was sure he would have a friend behind bars.

Freya looked at the sea and the ships coming and going. Like that ship, every meeting must have a farewell and in the end, he will part with the people he meets and who he knows. Freya again sighed without realizing anyone was approaching her then the person stood behind Freya and placed something like a sharp object under Freya's neck. Freya was surprised, she was about to turn away but the person behind her was threatening her.

"Don't look back!" a man's voice sounded a little strange.

"What do you want?" ask Freya.

"Give me what you have!" pinta the man, Freya guessed that he was being robbed.

"I don't have anything!" Freya.

"Don't believe it, give it now!"

"I told you there wasn't!" Freya got upset, it was hot but she had to be threatened like that.

"Yes, just give me what's on you."

Freya frowned, astonished. He becomes suspicious of the person behind him, don't tell him the annoying guy he's waiting for is pranking himself. It makes a lot of sense, just be careful if it's true. He'll kick his ass without hesitation.

"I only have a cell phone" Freya said.

"Give, now!"

Freya pretended to pick up the phone, she would turn around and see who was threatening her at the moment. He thought his suspicions were definitely true. The phone was already in hand, Freya thought she could turn around but in fact not because the phone was taken for granted and the man again asked for something that made Freya surprised.

"Now take off your clothes!" pinta the man she believes is Norman.

"What?" Freya screeched, a sense of impatience to turn filled the heart.

"Now!" pinta the man. Freya gripped both hands tightly, enough already. That crazy request he won't follow.

"Hurry up!" Freya got a snapshot so her patience ran out instantly.

"Don't go too far!" Freya held onto the arm that was under her neck and bit her without hesitation. The man shouted, the blunt object he was holding fell and it was just an object made of plastic.

"Let go, are you crazy!" what was clear was Norman's voice. Like Freya's guess, the one who was scaring her was indeed Norman. He had already arrived at the restaurant but Freya was not around. He waited long enough for Norman to search for Freya's whereabouts and find her on the side of the pier. He wanted to scare Freya. He should have pretended to be a cop, maybe Freya would have run and jumped into the sea.

"Sucks, pretentious to threaten me. Do you think I don't know?" Freya put Norman's hands away quickly.

"Why are you here? I was looking for you at the restaurant but why are you waiting in a place like this?!" Norman stepped forward and sat down at Freya's side.

"You've been so long, so I'm waiting here. It sucks, scares me by pretending to be a robber. I'm just gonna go!" Freya was about to move but Norman held back his hand.

"Where are you going?"

"Go home, I don't want to be with you anymore!" Freya.

"Oh, don't be angry. Nih," Norman pressed the ice cream he bought onto Freya's cheek.

Freya looked at the man sharply, the ice cream in Norman's hand was seized. Norman smiled, a woman who was easily persuaded. Freya was enjoying her ice cream while grumbling, she had been waiting for a long time but Norman was pretentious like a criminal.

"Already, I'm just kidding around," Norman shifted his seat and embraced Freya's shoulder.

"Don't come near!" freya said cynically but her head was already leaning on Norman's shoulder involuntarily.

"Basic, what you say is not the same as what you do!"

"Whisper!" freya's face blushed, to be honest she was glad Norman had already come.

"Have it been a long time?" Norman played his hand on Freya's hair nonstop. Freya simply nodded as she was busy enjoying the already melted ice cream.

The two of them were silent, Norman's hands did not stop stroking Freya's hair. The two of them were like lovers who were mixing love on the side of the dock. Freya did not protest anymore, at least the ice cream given by Norman was enough to silence his chatty mouth.

"Let's go eat," Freya asked after the ice cream ran out.

Norman looked at him and smiled, Freya looked at him with a look of wonder. He even looked at the left right then rubbed his lips because he thought there was something, he said,

"Is there something on my face?" ask Freya.

"There!" Norman brought his face closer and kissed Freya's lips, "Sweet, sweet" she said.

"Don't kiss me so haphazardly!" Freya covered her mouth with a sullen face.

"I haven't gotten my ice cream!"

"Don't brag!" Freya threw her face to the side.

"So don't want to be kissed?" Norman Goda.

"No!" freya answered but again the action did not match the words because Freya had wrapped her hands around Norman's neck and put their lips together.

Norman did not waste the opportunity, his hand was already on Freya's waist and pulled her closer. They were both busy with no regard for the others. As if they had not met for a long time, it was like they were shedding that longing feeling that they were doing but no one wanted to admit it between them because they both still considered that they were partners.

Freya set her breath after their kiss came off, Norman smiled and rubbed his face slowly. I don't know why he likes their togetherness like that. Strange, since the death of Emely, the girl who had taken her love away, she never wanted to get close to anyone when so many of the officials' daughters tried to get close to her but somehow she got so close to Freya so easily. Is it because of Freya's fun character that has made it easy to get close to Freya? That may be the first trigger of their closeness because most women he knows always keep their image. As her sister said, the women hoped to become the next queen.

"Why look at me like that?" freya asked in an unhappy tone.

"I look at your ugly face!"

"Sucks, I'm not ugly!" Freya threw away her face while she had her chest crossed.

"I'm just kidding, let's go eat!" Norman had moved while holding Freya's hand.

"This time no one can interrupt my lunch!" said Freya as she moved.

"Just calm down, you can eat until you're satisfied!"

"If you can't afford it, I don't want to know!" Freya.

"Just relax, we'll both end up in the kitchen and do the dishes!"

"I don't want to!" reject Freya.

Norman chuckled, his hands already moved to Freya's waist. Norman pulls Freya closer so that those who see Freya do not tease him. Freya rests her head on Norman's shoulder. Without them both knowing, they are so friendly like lovers even the intimacy they show more than a real lover.