
Gerald did close his eyes, even the room lights had dimmed. Usually he can quickly enter the dreamland, but not with this night. Gerald's thoughts suddenly continued to be circled by the contents of Cathleen's message and also the woman he saw at a glance on the sofa apartment lobby.
“Ck! Trouble.” Gerald clucked and grumbled when he could not sleep well because he remembered Cathleen.
The man of Giorgio's family immediately got out of bed. Wearing sandals and covering the body using a t-shirt. He will determine whether the person who sleeps in the lobby is Cathleen or not. So that his sleep can be restful, not haunted by the figure of a woman who sucks, talks a lot, and managed to make him dizzy. Because, being near Cathleen, he spoke more than usual.
With the boxer and the t-shirt alone, Gerald descended again to the first floor. He immediately swung his legs near the sofa where he saw the woman sleeping.
Gerald's leg stopped right next to the sofa. He looked at it in detail first. The clothes worn by the woman turned out to be exactly the same as Cathleen's clothes when she married him.
To be more sure, Gerald bent the body, waving long hair until now the face of the woman who slept there was also clearly visible. He raised the eyebrows. “What's he waiting for me here for so long?” he muttered while releasing his hands from Cathleen's mane.
Gerald's eyes turned to look at the large suitcase near Cathleen. “Does he intend to stay with me?”
Gerald shook his head as he straightened his body again. There was no agreement for them to stay together after marriage. He did not want to be disturbed by the peace of his life living alone without the interference of anyone, except his twin sister who often teased.
Gerald's feet swung back towards the elevator. He was leaving Cathleen there. But, undone, the man turned around when he remembered that the content of the deal he had already said was to promise to look after Cathleen after becoming a wife.
Indeed the damn agreement, Gerald like always reminded with the details that he had thrown before marriage to Cathleen.
Gerald didn't take Cathleen. He went to the reception first.
“There can I help you with, Mister?” ask the receptionist.
“Good, Mr.” The man who works for Casa Grande's apartment follows Gerald and carries out the orders.
Gerald again approached Cathleen's body which was like a deep sleep. The position of the woman is sitting. He carried the man who was his wife, carrying the woman into the elevator.
Cathleen was still soundly asleep despite being carried. The first touch from her husband that she won't remember for being unconscious.
Gerald also as usual brought Cathleen and was seen by some people who had just returned home. He doesn't care about the thoughts others have of him. The man was bodo time once.
Arriving in front of his apartment unit, Gerald opened the door using fingerprints because it was easier when his position carrying Cathleen. Fortunately, the residence can not only be opened with a password.
Before entering, Gerald gives orders to the receptionist who helps him carry Cathleen's suitcase. “Just put the suitcase here.” He pointed at the entrance using the eyes.
“Good, Mr.” Since there was nothing to help anymore, he returned to the reception.
As for Gerald, he brought in Cathleen. “Body only skinny, but heavy too.” He grumbles.
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...Ge, Ge, why bother taking Cathleen to your apartment anyway? Just stay late, than that people bother you...