Love Conspiracy
So embarrassed

A man, who is currently in the car, sees the interaction between a man and a woman exiting the company lobby. Not in vain he waited from earlier and was happy to see a couple who have now been photographed several times walking into the car.

He immediately followed the black luxury vehicle at a distance far enough to not be suspected. "One more week my job will be over because the boss told me to finish off the woman who just walked back on her birthday."

The man who is a hitman has been working for 1 year for people who have never been met because it only deals by phone and the payment is directly transferred.

He actually feels very happy with his job because it only gives reports about what activities are done by women who are admitted to have a beautiful face, but unfortunately have to spend time in a wheelchair.

However, he was ordered to finish once the woman could walk again. He actually regretted that the beautiful woman left this world and thought to first enjoy her body.

However, worried if it will actually make his boss not want to pay him for doing as he pleases and not listening to orders. "The woman looked very happy with her husband, but unfortunately soon had to leave this world."

"It is certain that the man will remarry and forget his wife because that is the attitude of the husbands who are left dead" said the man with a dragon tattoo on his arm that is so mature.

He was currently frowning as the car that was trailing stopped in one of the places. "Why stop?"

Once knowing if the place is one of culinary, so intend to check and get out of the car. It goes into a place that is already quite a lot of buyers.

Until he also circulated his gaze around and once found a married couple who had been supervised, immediately chose to sit in a place that was in the back.

Of course, to listen to the conversation of the couple because they think it will make it easier for him to carry out the duties of his boss to make the woman die on the specified date.

Meanwhile, Diandra, who is now waiting for an order with Austin, circulates your gaze around to see some people who are enjoying the fresh red bean ice that makes him impatient to feel immediately.

He was currently staring at the husband who was busy staring at the seller and the waiter who delivered the order.

"It's only selling red bean ice, but can it sell this well?" said Austin who felt astonished when the seller until invisible when serving orders.

"Yes that's why I read a lot of comments on social media if it tastes good and makes addictive," said Diandra who now feels very happy to see the ice ordered delivered to his desk.

"Please, Ladies and Gentlemen." The waiter smiled and resumed work after the customer smiled.

Austin, who is currently more interested in his wife while enjoying the ice, did not take his eyes off. He who has never liked cold drinks, only two to three spoons try.

"Later if it's less, spend mine, baby. It tastes good? Unfortunately, I used to hate cold drinks." That's because it has a trauma when he used to spend the worst time with alcoholic drinks combined with ice pieces.

To make it like nausea because of frequent consumption and adversely affect the internal organs. Fortunately after he stopped, he already felt no disturbance to his body.

Meanwhile, Diandra, who was currently enjoying the fresh ice, frowned to see the husband's bowl given to her. "You don't like it, do you, honey? It's delicious, though."

Even he did not mind at all if spending the property of the husband. Moreover, his bowl had stayed a little because the slightly hot weather today made him really thirsty and the fresh taste that adorned his throat instantly restored the energy that had been drained.

Diandra even now moved to continue enjoying the ice owned by her husband. It was as if he paid no attention to the response of the people around if anyone noticed him nearly draining two bowls.

"Yes, delicious. Unfortunately I don't really like cold drinks, honey." Austin who was currently chuckling saw the adorable facial expression of the wife who patted the eel for forgetting her habit of rarely drinking cold water.

"Sorry, forgot, honey. Next time I will not invite you here again because it is better to order through an online application and be delivered to the house. Rather than make you just watch me enjoy this, it feels like it's so cruel," said Diandra who was chewing now the red bean inside her mouth as she spoke.

When he did not mind accompanying his wife and instead was happy to see how greedy the woman he loved so much spent it all, he shook his head slowly to divert the woman's thoughts.

"I'd rather see you eat like this, honey. So, if you want to come here again, just say it." Austin, who is currently taking his cell phone and photographing his wife, is enjoying red bean ice.

He is currently busy taking documentation as a memory that he often sees if there is no work. Until he focused on staring at his phone to check which is good and not from the results of his shots.

Until finally he intends to re-insert the phone into the pocket of his pants, but when the screen is dark, it is like seeing something strange behind. So, this ensures itself by staring through his cell phone.

He saw a man who seemed to be watching him with his wife. 'Why is he staring at us? Is he a striped-nose guy who likes to go after married women?'

When Austin was busy with his thoughts and realized when he heard the voice of the wife. He was still trying to think positively because it might happen that the man was staring at them.

"Darling, out." Diandra showed the second bowl he had just spent. He even today chuckles when he is embarrassed to spend the property of his husband.

Austin's reflex pinched the wife's white cheek, which was thought to be particularly adorable when it showed her a clean bowl and moved into her stomach.

"Why my wife is so adorable. What do you want one more time? Let me order that." Austin, who was currently intending to call the waiter, did not do so when his hand was held back by Diandra.

"No! I'm really full, honey. My stomach even feels full now," said Diandra who was currently rubbing her stomach while chuckling.

He did not even expect to spend two servings because the husband did not like.

Austin, who currently intends not to go home immediately because he wants to invite his wife to buy furniture. "Now you accompany me to buy something."

Diandra who is currently frowning out of curiosity with what was planned by her husband. "What, Honey? What do you want to buy?"

Austin shook his head and immediately got up from the chair. "Then you'll know for yourself."

'I want to see his reaction once I know what I'm planning, ' murmured Austin, who was walking with his wife and started paying.

He even still remembered the figure of the man he had suspected and hoped it was just a misunderstanding. However, as he walked out and headed towards the car, he looked back at the man.

'It seems true that the man was a spy who would follow us everywhere. Then who paid for it?' murmured Austin who was currently still monitoring the man he suspected would continue to follow.

Intend to give a lesson with his punch later when the time comes. "Darling, don't forget to wear your seatbelt."

"Yes, honey." Diandra who had not liked to wear a seat belt when riding a car, now from the order of the husband.

Austin, whose plan to confuse the man suspected of stalking him, will add speed while driving. So, ask the wife to wear a seat belt to avoid things that are not desirable.

Although he will not speed too fast because he is worried if the wife will be traumatized ever remember the events in the past when the accident. Now, he's been guarding after starting the car engine.

Once driving at moderate speed and monitoring from the rearview mirror, the more certain the man he had seen was really a spy watching him with his wife.

'Alright. I'm gonna teach him a lesson and tell him who's paying to follow us." Austin, who is currently nearing an already green crossroad and turning yellow, added speed before turning red.

Until he managed to break through the intersection and make the car man who was following him stuck in the red light and could not pursue him.

Until he held back the pain in his arm when getting a very strong pinch from the wife.

"Darling, don't speed! The danger!" yelled Diandra who currently felt her heart racing as her husband increased the speed at the red light as the seconds leading up to the turn of the lights.

He even directly directed a very strong pinch to give the punishment. "Don't report anything like this again!"

Austin, who could not possibly have told her there were suspicious people trailing, now grimaced and expressed regret. "I'm sorry, sweetie, for being a khilaf. Yes .. yes, I promise I won't do it again."

Then turn towards a spacious building that sells a variety of furniture household supplies. He has now parked the vehicle at the available place and immediately moved out.

He walked around to open the door for his wife. "Come, sweetie."

Diandra, who was still upset, only pursed her lips and did not respond. However, he frowned as soon as he saw the shop in front of him.

"What are we buying here?" Diandra, who is currently walking with her husband, wondered what the man wanted to bring her there.

Austin did not answer at all because he wanted his wife to see for herself what to buy. He was greeted by officers who asked what he wanted to find.

"Let me take a look, please," he said that immediately looking to the area filled with various kinds of beds because he wanted to buy a new one and considered it tonight was the honeymoon moment when the wife was able to walk back.

Meanwhile, he began to walk to choose a bed and make a measuring movement one by one that suits his wishes.

At first Diandra continued to follow the husband to do whatever he wanted to buy. Until he knows if what the husband will buy is a bed. When intending to say if the bed in the room is still good and comfortable, do not do it when looking at the silly actions of the husband.

"Geez!" Diandra immediately opened his mouth because his brain is currently filled with wild things because the husband had measured the bed that fits with the movement like lovemaking.

She even swallowed the saliva violently when she imagined that her husband would do the style, namely ***** *****. His reflexes again pinched the sturdy waist of the man which made him very embarrassed.

"Good, Honey! What the hell are you doing? Just be ashamed to know!" He actually does not intend to follow a man who still if he finds the right size to make love.

However, it is impossible to be alone and like a missing person in a very large place, so inevitably follow the husband who is busy choosing a bed.

"Why? Are you ashamed? We are husband and wife, honey. No need to be ashamed because choosing the right bed is very important," exclaimed Austin who again continued to look for the right size with a standing position later.

Until he saw too reddened face of the wife who was embarrassed and only responded with a chuckle.

"Well, it's up to you, honey." Diandra, who no longer has a face with her husband, who is considered very perverted and wild, now chooses to wait a little distance.

Until he immediately shook his head to see the husband who shouted at him.

"Dear, this is the right one. Come here!" shouted Austin who had chosen the bed and intended to ask for his wife's opinion.

Diandra was embarrassed when she had to approach her husband. He even massaged the temple when getting the gaze of some employees. 'It feels like now I want to hit him on the head for making me have no face here.'

"What's wrong?" He is now trying to be ordinary and not display his shame as said by the husband because it is a married couple who.

"Do you like it or not? Or choose another color?" ask Austin who still wants to consider his wife's opinion.

The Diandra reflex shook its head because it did not want to linger there. "Once, this is it. Now we go home now because I'm so embarrassed!" Whispering near the earlobe of the husband to immediately obey his desire to go home.

To be continued...