Married With Pilots
Nemerra and Justin

Nameera lifted her glass of alcohol, chugging it as if she wanted to forget everything, her phone kept ringing ever since she came out of the restaurant where Athiya had a birthday she ignored. He ignored a call from Gustavo who seemed to want to blow up Nameera's phone.

“Fuck with Gustavo, the man was useless again,” his echo was upset.

“You're alone miss?” ask a handsome man who comes and sits beside her, “From the way you drink you are like a girl who is heartbroken.”

“Yes I'm heartbroken,” Nameera's grunts in a tatty tone.

“The man who broke your heart must be a very handsome man,” said the stranger.

“Yes handsome like you,” replied Nameera with a lazy tone.

“What every night you come to this club?” ask the handsome man.

“No, just a coincidence.” Nameera answered lazily.

“I saw you yesterday,” said the man.

Nameera ignored the man sitting next to her, after ordering back a glass of alcohol Nameera downed her, as she was about to pay the man to hold Nameera's hand and hand over the cash to the tender bar.

“Thank you,” said Nameera as she got up leaving the man, last night she had tired of getting drunk and making love to a friend of one night stand, today her mood is not good, she said, he was not interested in doing anymore even though the man he met this time was handsome, no less handsome than the man who broke his heart.

“Miss you're so drunk, let me drive you,” the man is trailing Nameera who is standing waiting for a taxi.

“Go, don't you think with a glass of alcohol you can seduce me,” cynical Nameera while reaching into the pocket of her jacket, she took a piece of banknote $10 and gave it to the man.

But unexpectedly his body was limp and suddenly he vomited on the man's chest.

“Shiiit!!” the man was obviously angry.

“Nona, you!!! Argh!!!” the man was furious but useless because Nameera had fainted on his shoulder.

The next morning Nameera wakes up with her head throbbing violently, she finds herself wrapped in a blanket and in the arms of a man.

Grunting in annoyance, Nameera put away the arm that was holding her.

“You're up?” ask the man who hugged Nameera.

“Where am I?” tanya Nameera half muttered while lazily opening her eyes.

“At my place of residence,” replied the man.

“Where is my outfit?” nameera asked again in a tone as if she did not care about the man who hugged her.

“I threw it away, you vomited all over me,” replied the man who hugged Nameera's body.

Nameera removed her body from the man's confinement and sat down while twitching her temple.

“You didn't bring your Wallet, you didn't bring your phone, I don't know where to take you,” said the man as he moved his position to his back and crossed his arms behind his head.

“What time is this?” Nameera asked.

“Jam 11pm,” replied the man as he glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of his room.

“I'll drive you,” said the handsome man.

“No need,” reject Nameera quickly while staring at the face priamyamg me howl last night, Naameera just realized the handsome man was also blue-eyed.

“Don't be stubborn come on,” persuade the man

“Alright, if you force it,” Nameera relents. ‘Indeed it is better to be delivered than to have to take a taxi by wearing men's clothing’ his frequent in heart.

“So what's your name?” ask the man.

“Nameera,” Reply Nameera briefly.

“You didn't ask me what my name is?” the man protested with a teasing grin on his face.

“I don't mind if you want to tell me what your name is,” replied Nameera indifferently.

“Justin Vashenca,” he replied casually, “So you stayed at the hotel?” Justin asked.

Nameera laughed lightly and said, “ silly questions, I have a little business in London, I will soon return to Los Angeles because I now live there.”

“When will you be back visiting London?” ask Justin.

“Stop,” Nameera replied bitterly considering the incident last night, Keiko and Anthonino are now in London, painful. He can't face them.

“So you're going back to Los Angeles?” ask Justin.

“Of course, tonight I will go back there, oh yes thank you for your help,” Nameera said as the car stopped in front of the hotel they were heading to.

“Give me your phone number if you want to thank me,” Justin replied in a relaxed tone.

“Didn't you wear my body last night? I think it's enough,” replied Nameera confidently.

“You think I'd fuck a drunk woman until she faints? I'd better fuck a corpse,” Justin replied in a joking tone.

“It seems you are a good man,” Nameera said in a mocking tone.

“You still owe me one night, Nameera.” Justin said that with a mischievous grin on his lips.

“Oh well, I will pay you later,” Nameera reached out her hand asking for Justin's phone, then typed her own phone number on the milli screen, Justin then returned the object to Justin.

“I'll call you later,” Justin said as his blue eyes stared at Nameera's slightly pale face.

Nameera nodded her head lazily, she got down from the car then waved her hand.

When his feet stepped into the hotel lobby a man was sitting on gracefully while holding his laptop staring at him with a cold look, Nameera completely stopped her steps, she stepped towards the receptionist and asked for the keys to her room.

SORRY YESTERDAY AUTHOR NOT UPDATE BECAUSE I CAN NOT WANT REVISION, THIS WRITING HAS BEEN WRITTEN SINCE OCTOBER BUT RANDOM ACAKAN ORIGIN WRITE FLOW, EVERY WANT UPDATE NEEDS TO BE IN BENERIN FIRST, THIS WRITING HAS BEEN WRITTEN SINCE OCTOBER, AND COINCIDENTALLY TWO DAYS I DO NOT FEEL WELL, I CAN NOT AFFORD TO HOLD TAB 😭😭😭

OKAY TAP YOUR THUMBS AND PLEASE PRAY THAT I AM ALWAYS HEALTHY SO THAT I CAN UP EVERY DAY ❤❤❤❤