Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 50
Three months passed, there was no progress whatsoever from Gerald and Cathleen's relationship. There is no love that grows in Gerald's heart, but another thing with Cathleen that starts to feel bland with a relationship that is so-so.
Every day there was no rebuke between them. Sleeping apart is like two people renting a room in a luxury apartment.
Gerald never changes, stays home early, gets up late. But the only difference was that he began to lock the door while sleeping, because Cathleen was often in and out at will, waking herself up every morning to be invited to breakfast but she always kicked out because it was disturbing.
While Cathleen, already knew Gerald was indifferent like that, but still kept trying to pay attention to get her husband's heart. He always waited for Gerald's return even though he accidentally fell asleep on the sofa or dining room.
Cathleen believes that Gerald must have cared about her. Every time he woke up, he was in the room. And what makes him more happy is, the man always eats whatever dishes he serves, whether good or not, he never sees any food thrown in the trash.
From there Cathleen began to grow a little spark of flavor as her efforts were rewarded. As a human being who is never satisfied, of course, want the husband and wife relationship there is progress. At least sit together and chat to create a little warmth in the household. His current desire is not too high, enough to talk, eat together every morning and night. Perhaps it is a very simple wish for a woman who has an indifferent husband.
Because, during those three months, Cathleen and Gerald almost never reply because the operating hours of their activities are different. Cathleen was morning to afternoon for work, while the night was rested, while Gerald began to move out in the afternoon and went home in the early hours. So, it is rare to have both.
Today is Saturday, the weekend is welcome. Cathleen doesn't have any agenda. He waited for Gerald to wake up watching television.
Cathleen never lost her spirit to melt Gerald's heart. He believes that the man can be warm because actually, Gerald is someone who cares for the people closest to him.
“Once Gerald woke up, my stomach until it hurts to hold hunger,” muttered Cathleen while holding the stomach that had not been filled with food since last night, plus she was also overtime until late.
“Try waking up again, it's two noon.” Cathleen again left the sofa to approach Gerald's room. He knocked helplessly.
Just two taps, there is a sound of a key playing from inside. Cathleen could see a burly man without a t-shirt and using a boxer alone, had stood before her. And she smiled to say hello.
“From morning I have been waiting, but you woke up one afternoon,” Cathleen said. He immediately pulled Gerald's hand to be invited to the dining table.
The man was silent when he was directed to sit down. With a flat face, Gerald observed Cathleen who had started to position herself in her front seat.
“Do I heat the food? Looks like it's cold,” Cathleen bargain.
“No.” Reject Gerald. Since marrying Cathleen, she had been used to eating cold dishes.
“Alright, happy meal,” Cathleen said. He gave a happy smile. It was the first time she and Gerald had eaten together after three months of marriage.
If Cathleen devours her own delicacies full of joy, another thing with Gerald that still silences the food. The man was actually observing something strange from Cathleen's face.
“You sick?” Suddenly the question was thrown from the lips of a Gerald Gabriel Giorgio.
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...Did Cath have a rich husband, Gerald? Therefore, ready masako serenteng, siramin tuh to Gege let not bland, love garem all. Salah himself was given Edbert even asked Gerald. Not grateful....