Contract Marriages
Ch.42

The long night had not passed when Gaara had fallen asleep in his sleep, Lovely who was still awake was moving down from the bed.

Choose to exit the room and look for a fresh breeze outside. Enter the elevator and accidentally meet Keanu.

"Mr Kean?"

"Lovely, why are you outside?"

"I can't sleep, so I'm out for the wind.."

"Is that so.. Would you like a cup of coffee?"

Lovely nodded, "Yes, a cup of coffee might be better.."

Ting!

The elevator doors opened and soon they stepped together to the coffee shop that was across the hotel road.

Now the time has shown at 09.00 pm, when about to cross Keanu dare himself to hold Vely's hand so it is easier to bring him across.

"Come.."

"I-yeah." Her face reddened in embarrassment.

After arriving at the store and ordering 2 cups of coffee, they sat down opposite. Stores that are quite strategic where the sale is on the side of the road and served with a crowd of traffic will not make you tired of waiting.

Come afternoon, know the morning sun has just risen in the eastern horizon.

"Excuse me ladies and gentlemen, please enjoy the coffee." exclaimed the seller.

"Thank you sir." reply Vely and Keanu together.

Brewing hot coffee and occasionally stealing each other's eyes made the two almost choke.

"After Aunt Alea's birthday and your wedding, this is the first time we've met again, right?"

Mr Kean was right, "Yes.. Mr Keanu why is there in this city?"

"Ep.. Keane.. Kean.." he said softly.

"Yes like that.."

While busy chatting in the coffee shop, it turns out young master Sagaara caught them from across the street.

His hands were already clenched tightly, he stepped with a thousand fury. Basic ash-upik, haven't I warned you many times!

Kean and Lovely were laughing together no matter what they were talking about, it seemed like it was a funny thing.

"Ups ash!" exclamation Gaara shouted at her, making Vely chuckle and immediately stand right in front of Gaara.

The man stared at her hate, plaque!

Kean, even the coffee seller was surprised by what Gaara did.

"Magarine!" exclaims Kean with his heightened intonation, "You're a man who doesn't deserve to play hands with your own wife!"

"Hm.. wife?" chuckling, "You call this woman my wife?" clutching Vely's jaw while looking at her face fixedly.

"You know she's my wife, so why are you taking her out at night? Is that what a sister-in-law deserves?" gaara continued with a question.

Gaara, please stop playing with the fire that you yourself are sparking. Whatever Gaara's for before you regret it.

"Sagaara.." Kean's voice started flat and sounded cold. He turned his back when he saw Gaara pull Vely into his arms.

"Hm?" sahut Gaara with more flat and cold, he looked so relaxed to answer.

"Kean, please stop. Thanks for the glass of coffee -"

Gaara could not hear all the sweet words slid from Vely's mouth for another man. He dragged his wife and went back to the hotel.

"Master, it hurts.." His wrists were flushed but could do nothing.

The burly hand still dragged him across the street, until he returned to the room.