Farewellless
Own road, though,

The dark sky slowly turned bright as time went by. The sun's rays barged into the gray room, after the curtain had opened wide. Fay accidentally opened all the cloths covering the large glass in his room, so that Arvin would wake up immediately.

"Close the curtain, Fay!" arvin shouted while pulling the blanket to cover his face.

Not staying still, Fay immediately walked to the bed after seeing her husband's response. He pulled the blanket and threw it on the floor. The body wrapped in pajamas changed its back to the glass window.

"Wake, Vin! It's noon!" fay said as she pulled on her husband's clothes, "don't you go to the office?" asked Fay while trying to disturb that deep sleep.

"Kiss first!" said Arvin while patting his cheek.

This is the drama that Arvin does every morning. Before getting a friendly kiss from Fay, he did not want to wake up even though time was approaching office hours. Since returning from Bali, the handsome man did not want to be far from his wife.

"Well, that's what dong is!" arvin said as he opened his eyelids. He got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

While Fay went inside the walk in closet to prepare Arvin's clothes. He chose a navy suit to wear today. Don't forget Fay took a tie that suited her husband later.

It didn't take long, Arvin came out of the bathroom. He immediately entered the walk in closet to meet the wife who was struggling there. Arvin began to take the clothes that his wife had prepared.

"Come down!" said Fay when will help Arvin pair a tie in Arvin's shirt.

A loving gaze was clearly visible from the look of the eye that was observing the beautiful object not far from it. The two corners of the lips also expands perfectly after colliding with the beautiful eyes of the wife.

"Oh, yes, Vin. Today I want to go to the Mall at once to the art gallery of painting owned by artists in this area. Can I bring my own car? Maybe I'll stop by some places. I'm again looking for references to my new painting" Fay said after finishing helping Arvin put the tie on.

"Why not just bring the driver?" arvin asked as he stood in front of the dresser. He was busy arranging his hair.

"I want to go alone. I've never done that in a long time" Fay said, staring at Arvin's face from the reflection of the large mirror.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent because Arvin had not answered the request of the wife. He was busy preparing himself before going to the office. There was a pity at seeing the hopeful look from those beautiful eyes.

"Yes, you can go alone but you have to share your location with me at all times" Arvin said after exiting the walk in closet followed by Fay.

Fay snorted in annoyance after hearing the reply from Arvin. He has no freedom after Arvin expresses all his feelings. Inevitably Fay had to follow the request in order to go alone without a driver.

"okay, deh. I'll just activate my GPS. Let you know where I am without having to share it," Fay said, staring at Arvin, "which car should I take?" ask Fay again.

"As far as you. Just choose in the garage," said Arvin before pulling the handle of his room door.

"Then I'll just take the bike. Can ya?" The question managed to make Arvin stop walking.

"Not going anywhere! Enough at home" replied Arvin before leaving Fay in front of his room.

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A black Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of a painting gallery. The beautiful woman got out of the car and immediately entered the building that houses many of the paintings. Not many visitors came to the place. This is what makes Fay happy. He likes a quiet place like this.

"Good morning, sir," Fay said to a man struggling with paint and brushes in the corner of the room. It was likely that the man was the owner of this place.

"Good morning, miss," the man replied without taking his eyes off the canvas before him.

"May I see you paint?" fay asked, looking at the man.

"Please, Miss," said the man, staring at Fay.

The beautiful eyes can not be separated from the canvas that has been filled with many colors. Fay observes with detail the techniques used by the painter. Sometimes he asks if there are other things in the technique.

"Thank you for letting me see you paint here" Fay said after standing there for a long time.

"Miss likes this painting?" ask the man while pointing at the painting that has not been so.

"Yes, I like it. The value of art in this painting is very high. You're a really great artist" Fay praised with a sweet smile.

"Then just write the full address Miss. Once this painting is done, then I'll send it to Miss's address." The man looked at Fay with a shady look, "i know, Miss must be a painter and I know that Miss paints are not for sale" the man said, smiling.

Fay was stunned after hearing that remark. Of course he was happy to accept the painting that has perfect value. Fay immediately wrote down his full address on the paper and after that the paper was given to the man in front of him.

"Thank you very much, sir." Fay shook the middle-aged man's hand.

After seeing all the paintings in the gallery, Fay immediately went home. After this he had to go to one of the shopping malls to buy some items. The black car finally came out of the gallery parking lot.

That afternoon the city streets were quite crowded despite the hot weather. Fay steered his car into the shopping centre after splitting the city for several tens of minutes. Fay chose parking in the basement of the mall. He got out of the car and took a step towards the mall.

The look of the eye was not separated from the items displayed at each counter. Fay's looking for some stuff needed for his new painting. However, the step must be stopped when in front of a special shophouse selling underwear. There was sexy lingerie that lured him into the shophouse.

"Hallo, Fayre." Fay stopped his steps after hearing the voice of someone he knew was behind him.

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