Mr Trap. Coldhearted
Par 114
“You're exactly like Chloe.”
The deg!
Instantly, Cathleen was immediately sculpted when she heard the voice of Gerald. Although the man spoke softly, but could still be heard because their distance was not far apart.
‘Why does my heart ache when it is likened to the late lover Gerald?’ Cathleen could not issue the complaint. He was only able to mutter in his heart.
Dreaming, that is what this beautiful woman is doing. Both round eyeballs stared at the toes without blinking an inch. I don't know what to think, but he feels the impression of opening a first date is less pleasing to the heart.
“Darling, are you okay?” Gerald has since invited the wife to talk but not responded, it turns out Cathleen is daydreaming. So that he touched the woman's arm and kissed the cheek so that the person being spoken to could return to the real world.
“Eh, yes?” Cathleen's grim face that had once been painted faintly, now changed with a forced smile. “So what did you ask?”
“You sick? Or do not like our date place?” gerald asked in a heavy voice but in gentle intonation.
“No, I'm healthy and the date is good.” Cathleen had always praised and appreciated anything Gerald had done. But it cannot be denied that the heart is not okay.
Although this was the first time dating on such a big football field, even when still in a relationship with Edbert never went out together in a place like this. Usually always in restaurants or tourist attractions. That's where the difference between the two men who are both related to Cathleen is. Edbert could accept the crowd, while Gerald preferred solitude. And one more thing, Edbert never equated himself with anyone, as pretty or as bad as he was.
Cathleen immediately shook her head to remove the name of Edbert that suddenly flashed through her mind. ‘It is not good to think of another man when you already have a husband,’ he murmured inwardly.
“Why are you shaking your head? Is dizzy?” Gerald has since continued to observe the gurgle of the wife who looks strange. He stroked Cathleen's head and leaned against her shoulder. “We go home if you're sick, don't force it. Dating can be done another day.”
Cathleen did not resist as her head was already leaning against Gerald's shoulder, the gentle hand of the husband on her head rendered her helpless. He is indeed easily washed away in feelings if given gentleness. Damn, I feel like cursing myself.
“You've been preparing for a date to commemorate the five months we were married. So, just continue.” Although in the heart there is a block, but the lips are reluctant to end the date. She wanted to appreciate the efforts of her husband.
The couple sat facing each other. Gerald opened three food storage lids. “It's me who cooks,” give it a year.
Cathleen stared in disbelief at her husband. Gerald just came to pick up the company early.
“When did you set this up?” ask Cathleen while picking up a fork and being presented to the husband.
“Before picking you up. I came here first to ask the field guard to help prepare our date,” explained Gerald. He thrust his homemade spaghetti into the mouth of his wife.
Cathleen nodded her head while taking a bribe from Gerald. She believes in the husband's explanation, but what is told is the truth.
“How do my cooking taste?” Gerald asked because Cathleen did not give any response.
“More delicious your cooking than me,” Cathleen replied very honestly. But indeed the inequality of their work is very far away. “You want to replace me?” bargain later.
“Bby.” It was only this first time that Gerald fed each other with a partner. Although it initially feels strange, but still done until the dish runs out.
“Ge, may I ask you something?” said Cathleen while putting dirty cutlery on the mat.
...*****...
...Ah it's Cingggg aware of conscious napa! I was obviously horrified in the same rich Closet, why did it diem anyway, even received all the sweet treatment Gerald! Do you want to be a place to poach too?...
...And make you Ge! To the sea aje sono! Please, your sweet nature does not seem sweet anymore, sepet! Ampas lu mah! GO TO HELL!!!!...
...I bonusin a piece. Don't forget the emotions of HAHAHAHA...