
The couple seemed to be enjoying their meal in silence. Neither of them opened their voices. Vika even thought she would eat with a statue if she did not see her husband looking at her with his sharp gaze. Vika should also be very grateful when her hyper husband was not protesting about her obvious outfit almost wrapping covering her entire body
Vika tried to enjoy her meal even though she was a little uncomfortable with the gaze of the little women who were fixed on her husband, she could also hear compliments directed at her husband who seemed to enjoy his food as casually as if he had heard nothing, but Vika was sure that Marcel could also hear them clearly. Unwillingness arose in her heart when she saw her husband's relaxed attitude. Marcel really likes to show off his good looks and Vika really doesn't like that
" It must be really nice being a handsome guy huh?" the question is spontaneous without being filtered again
" What are you talking about. Just eat the food, don't think things through" replied Marcel indifferently not even impressed to care. What handsome? The contents of his mind are now filled with the ambition to open the disguise of thief V and avenge Mark's actions
" You must be glad that women look at you hungry" said Vika again, who made Marcel sick. He and his three other best friends will always be the center of attention where there are women in it but, Marcel does not care. He wasn't even interested in any of those women
" That's their right. Indeed, I have what power to forbid them to look at me" said Marcel as he glanced at a group of women who were busy staring at him and the women were instantly made salting with that fleeting glance
" They're all very pretty" Vika still continued to talk about that, her heart still feeling unwilling. Marcel smiled at the word
" Then, should I invite them all over my bed" Marcel said as he drank his drink leisurely and elegantly. Vika's hand tightly grasped the knife and fork in her hand to cut the steak on the Depannys. Just be careful if Marcel dares to do that, you can be sure the man's weapon will break in his hand
" Just do it, that's your right" he replied, which was very different from his heart
" Stop thinking about them, just finish your food. You have to have extra energy for tonight" Marcel said indifferently either because he didn't care or because he wasn't sensitive to the circumstances. Vika's face flushed red as she understood which way the man's words were heading
Without answering again Vika began to enjoy her meal again even though the feeling of unease was very disturbing. Can she just break her husband's handsome face so as not to be the center of attention
" Wuah! This world really feels very narrow huh" exclaimed a voice that instantly made Marcel's appetite disappear, he was already very fed up with the sound. Vika who was also surprised by the voice was staring at the owner of the voice and could be seen a woman who stood gracefully with her fashionable and sexy appearance, very much different from his appearance now which was far from attractive, closed and ancient, then his eyes glanced at the man beside the woman who threw a smile at him
" Hey Vika" said a familiar snitch. Vika again dropped her eyes on her husband whose face had already hardened angrily
" I didn't think we could meet here" said Vina glanced at Vika at a glance and the woman smiled triumphantly because she felt more attractive than Marcel's wife
" I-iya was a coincidence huh" Vika replied awkwardly as her husband did not react
" Can you pass by, there's no need to say hello" a sentence finally uttered from Marcel's lips without looking at the interlocutor. Markus stared cynically at Marcel who did not even bother looking at him
" We say hello to Vika not you, so relax my friend" Markus said as he blinked one eye at Vika who could only gawk
" You've done it, right, now go" Marcel obviously didn't want to argue, but his disgust for Mark made him want to chop up Mark
" I can't believe you turned this cold, is it so hard to forget me, Marcel" said Vina in a sensual tone, Marcel's face grew increasingly angry while Mark just smiled at the action of the lover. Of jealousy? There is no such word in his dictionary because he never loved Silvina, Markus only used Vina for his company
" What do you mean it's hard to forget Vin?" asked Vika who did not understand Marcel's relationship with Vina, the woman threw a smile at Vika
" You don't know it yet! Your husband was my ex-boyfriend"
" Ex-lover" Vika parroted with Vina's words. He began to realize with everything, it was impossible for a man as perfect as Marcel not to have a woman loved in his life
" Remove your hands from my clothes*****" Marcel sizzled Vina's rough hands on her shoulders and stared intently at the always-disrupting pair of trash in front of her
" Just wait until I find evidence that will unmask you both" marcel's mind without saying anything then stood up to reach Vika's shocked hands and stepped away from there leaving a smile on Mark's face and a sense of unease on Vina because of Marcel's annoyance. Vina bit her finger nervously, why was it now so difficult for her to conquer a Marcel when it was not that cold
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" Why are you pulling me? I haven't even finished my food yet" Vika's protest drifted as they entered the car
" You can eat again later, I'll buy you everything you want" Marcel replied
" I don't want to, eating later won't be the same again as it is today. Just because of your disrespect for your ex-lover you ignored my affection, why don't you just force Vina to marry you" Vika said feeling very upset, he misunderstands Marcel's attitude to Vina in his capture is that Marcel is jealous of the girl who prefers Markus and Vika's mind as if to assume for himself about the extent of the relationship that Marcel has lived and Vina. Judging from Vina's freedom in dealing with men and how hyper Marcel was, Vika came to the conclusion that they must have slept together, and Vika was very unwilling that it ever happened. A single tear fell from her eyes, her pregnancy making her very sensitive and crybaby
" Good idea, let me practice it later" replied Marcel as long as the real reason was that he was lazy to argue let alone that his anger had not disappeared in his soul, Marcel did not want to because this emotion later would make him yell at Vika.
No longer answering, now Vika began to cry silently. Marcel who was focused on driving glanced at his wife next door and was quite stunned when his eyes saw her crying
" Vika, are you crying?" he gently asked while touching his wife's shoulder
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