Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 103
Gerald immediately turned around when he heard Cathleen's voice shrieking like pain. The two eyeballs sharpened towards a woman holding a trolley. His feet swung towards Cathleen.
“Sorry, I didn't accidentally. You two stand back to each other, the path becomes narrow and I don't know if nudging people.” One visitor lowered his head slightly from feeling guilty.
“It’s ok, our one that stands takes up a lot of roads. It is precisely I who should apologize with you.” Cathleen also felt guilty after hearing the explanation of the person who accidentally nudged her hip.
“One more time I'm sorry.”
“Already, don't say sorry continue, you're innocent. Please continue your shopping, sorry to waste a few minutes.” Cathleen slightly retreated and gave a hand signal so that the supermarket visitor could walk back.
Since then, Gerald did not make a sound, just scolded the person who had made his wife squeal was not. The man was just silent and staring sharply, even when the visitor was walking was still he followed using the eyes.
“Ge?” call Cathleen while stroking her husband's arm. He caught it clear that Gerald was putting on a face he did not like, he knew because he was also often stared at like that by the man who was standing next to him.
“Hm?” After being summoned, Gerald just blinked his eyes and filled two corneas with a sweet woman who is none other than the wife.
“Are you okay?” Gerald asked while holding one of Cathleen's hips that had been hit by a trolley.
“I’m ok, Ge,” Cathleen replied in a soft voice and hand rubbed Gerald's arm. Don't forget the smile review to show that his condition is fine.
“Then, why did you scream?”
“So just surprised, no need to worry.”
If they had focused on finding something they wanted to buy themselves, Gerald chose to stay next to Cathleen. The man followed wherever the wife stopped and took the necessities for a week.
Starting from laundry soap, shampoo, bath soap, snacks, ingredients for cooking, milk, vegetables, the need for refrigerator contents, and finally Cathleen stopped at a special part of the cookware.
“You want to buy that?” gerald asked when his wife seemed interested in a green tosca non-sticky teflon.
Cathleen nodded while showing the thing that was now in hand. “Color is good, funny.”
“The color is attractive, but there is no need to buy this.” Gerald took over the teflon and put it back where it was.
“Why not to buy? I'll pay for myself using my money.” Cathleen was seen putting on a grim face because she failed to ask for the adorable cookware.
“In my apartment there is an item that is exactly like the one you held earlier, only different colors.” Gerald's left hand grabbed Cathleen's shoulder, while right pushed the trolley, leading her to walk away from the cooking area. “Do not buy goods of the same use, in addition to wasting money, it also makes my apartment more and more goods.” He explained the reason why he did not allow to buy items that were considered unimportant.
Cathleen was only able to comment on a smile, not daring to refute. But in my heart I was complaining. ‘The fate of having an unemployed and stingy husband, shopping using his own money was also prohibited from buying what I want.’
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...Eh Cat, you know Gege's work, if you know must be kekejodd. He's if the malem likes to roving, I keep the wkwkwk candle. In addition to ngepet, he tuh kanya so talo what game is urban, so tajir twisting without the work of hahahaha office...