Forced to Marry Om Om
58. Hugs longing

During the trip, Ryuji asks how Aoi is doing. Turns out fine.

"You know what?" tanya Aoi tried to find another topic, this time she wanted to have a longer conversation with Ryuji.

"Sir," Ryuji shook his head. "You know what it is?" ryuji's gaze can't go away from Aoi sometimes staring at the streets as well. Driving and one car with a person who was once in love feels awkard and deg-degan.

Aoi sighed. "I now like the laper continues. There must be a baby candidate. I was scared and desperate to kidnap Nakura, I thought no one would help me. But God has sent you. I'm so happy," Aoi smiled sweetly.

"Why are you the same Nakura? Did he mess with you? Injuring? Or force you?"

Aoi shook her head slowly. "I should've locked all the doors in the house. But I was alone in the slumber. Until Nakura easily masui into my house. Dad, Mama and Makoto are out of town again because of work. I was afraid to be home alone. Can you please help me?" Aoi looked at Ryuji expectantly.

Ryuji. "Sorry Aoi, I can't accompany you. I realized that you are now someone's wife. You better call Haruka and Fumie" Ryuji just doesn't want any bad perceptions from her later.

"But you'll be with me for a minute until Haruka and Fumie come?" pinta Aoi pleaded, it's fine for a moment as long as her longing for her ex was treated.

Ryuji nodded. "Can."

After a 2-hour drive, he finally reached Aoi's house.

"You call now. I'll keep you company until they come."

First Aoi contacted Fumie but the operator replied that the number could not be contacted and please try a few more moments of food do not wait to come here. That's the code from the operator.

"Tumben really can't be on the phone" murmured Aoi. Now switch to contacting Haruka.

When the call is connected, Aoi tells Haruka to come to her house. Stay a few days.

"You're permission first with your mama Haru. Because I also don't know how long Makoto's been out of town."

"You're Haru, maybe Fumie's cleaning up her house again. I wait, huh? Ok, bye bye," Aoi turned to look at Ryuji. "Again thanks for helping me? E-but how did you know Nakura was in that empty house?"

"The house is my own home. If there is time, usually I'm the same Nakura there to play, basketball, or not to burn corn. But now that I won't be there again," Ryuji's voice sounded disappointed, enough with Nakura's devious game.

"Why? The house has many memories for you."

"Because Nakura has made you wretched. If only I hadn't met Nakura today, maybe you would have been her slave anyway. I don't want your baby-to-be"

"Hi!" greet Haruka friendly. "Sorry to bother you both. But is there Ryuji, why should I accompany you as well Aoi?"

"Haruka's here, I'm home?" Ryuji got up from his seat, but Aoi grabbed his wrist. "Why? There is Haruka."

"May I hug you one last time?" pinta Aoi hesitated a little, she was afraid that Ryuji would reject her. Indeed, he should not ask for a longing hug, but in the bottom of his heart still expect the presence of Ryuji figure again.

Ryuji nodded. "Here," his hand clasped Aoi's body, the smell of the orange that was leaving it would be on his mind. This is what Ryuji missed.

Haruka. "Remember Aoi, Mas Makoto. It's too bad to know you're hugging Ryuji. Keep your eyes on"

"Heart," exclaimed both compact.

***

"If from yesterday I asked for help with you, you might not be like gini," Aoi sat down with oranges, fresh fruits nourish the wounded heart.

Haruka sighed. "What happened yesterday?" he still doesn't know anything.

"Nakura, to my house. But it's also my own fault"

The loud screams of Idah made Aoi and Haruka search for the source of her voice. Various rooms have been opened Aoi, until the Idah bi warehouse is tied up.

"Jeez, Idah? I don't think auntie's coming back here. Duh, how can it be tied like this anyway bi? Same who?" aoi asked as she removed the dead knot that tied the two hands of the Idah.

"The one who's dressed up as a thug miss. Ladies are also taken away, are they the same? I'm sorry, miss can't help the lady at that time," bi Idah felt so guilty about not being able to take good care of Aoi.

Aoi nodded. "Nothing bi. What matters is that I'm here now. All thanks to Ryuji who helped me."

"Well, why Aoi? It's still 6 o'clock at night."

"What if we eat out?" aoi's proposal was pleased. "But, who do I think is guarding this house?"

"Let aunty miss. If you want to eat outside please, aunt's job is to keep the lady's house always," bi Idah smiled thinly.

Aoi shook her head. "If you eat out, mending the same father and mother."

Haruka's smile faded. "cancel huh? Eat here then?"

Aoi nodded. "Eat here. I don't want to tell you anything else."

"Yes, auntie cook first huh?"

"Ready bi! A lot of cooking? I'm really laper, "maybe because there's a potential baby Aoi's feeding portion is much more than usual.

***

Ryuji shows Nakura's picture to someone.

"Now, I'm sick of his foul deeds. It's enough to hurt someone I love. And..." Ryuji clenched his hands, his hatred with Nakura growing stronger. "Outside Nakura. Please send a second person, not your own if you do not want the traces in the know. Remember, look for one that can really shut up." Ryuji moved from his seat stepping out of the dark room only in the scant lighting of the lamp.

"Beautiful as well Nakura. Why must it be destroyed?" asked the man in the black jacket with his mask in astonishment.

***

Nakura tried to contact Ryuji many times. Her eyes were teary, did Ryuji already hate her?

"Please Ryuji, pick up my phone. I beg you," he said. Nakura re-typed the spam message with the word 'honey'.

"Your call is being diverted. Please wait a few more seconds."

Nakura wiped away her tears, she could not believe that the plan to kidnap Aoi made her relationship crack like this.

"Are you going to break up with me without saying anything?" asked Nakura with his voice.

"I can't let you go Ryuji. I love you so much. I-Hiks hyks." Nakura kissed the ring from the bottle cap fondly. Think of him as too cute, love since childhood until now has never been replaced as much as you and me.

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Mood seneng little kesel long. Basic moddy-an. The next chapter is long.

4:32 pm

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