My Husband Is My Secret Lover
Yoshi POV - Help you again

I don't like Sundays very much. For me the holiday is like Isolation International Day. Where all the citizens of the City must be isolated because of a virus, zombie attacks or other dangerous things and they are obliged to stay at home, without any activities outside, and they are obliged to stay at home, That's what holidays mean to me.

It's so boring. I saw Opa playing golf in the yard next to the house. My parents even created their own golf course specifically for my grandfather.

Opa saw me from the giant glass window of our house.

"Prince come here, will you stay there until your old days? Come on come here." Said opa who saw me from earlier sitting pensively in the family room.

But I kept silent and just looked at it and Opa tried to call me again with his old voice made.

"Hey, young man, didn't you hear what this cool old grandpa said?" opa said, waving her hand at me.

Feeling the opa sound was too noisy, I finally approached her.

"Yes, Opa why? " I asked him while sitting next to his golf equipment.

"Are you going to stay home all day? isn't it Sunday?" Opa asked as if telling me to leave the house when I was lazy if I had to go out with the company of my father's bodyguards.

"Ricko lazy Opa," I replied with a flat face.

"Go hang out Prince, meet your friends out there" pinta opa when she knows I'm not in the mood.

"Hey, Prince listen to opa, get ready to have something for you." Opa said while whispering in my ear.

I still didn't understand what he meant, but I decided to be ready. Who knows, this is interesting.

***

Ten minutes later, I came down from my room and opa was waiting under the stairs.

"*C*ome on Prince, follow Opa!" whispered opa while holding my hand towards the back of the house.

"Where are we going?" I asked as we continued to follow in his footsteps, several times we passed by the guards.

But Opa tried to stay calm so they wouldn't suspect us and again Opa nagged me.

"Have been quiet, follow Opa, you're as noisy as a woman!" Said opa who thinks I'm asking too much.

Finally we arrived at the back yard of the house and there were no guards there.

Opa opened a small door that was covered by synthetic grass. No one else would have thought that there was an exit here. Now I'm starting to understand what opa means.

"Prince, you know what opa means now?" Opa said while opening the small door.

Turns out this door was also what my father used to run away from him and play outside with his friends.

"Ricko understands opa" I replied as I prepared myself to walk out that door.

"Good, be careful prince, go meet your friends free without anyone's escort and remember you must be careful!" Opa said by patting my shoulder as if knowing that I wanted to be free for a moment.

I managed to get out through the door and I saw Opa shut the door again while winking at me and telling me.

"Remember Prince, come home later this way again don't pass the front." Order opa before the door is completely closed.

Of course opa, how could I get out of here and into the house again through the front, which is true.

***

Arriving by the side of the road I ordered a taxi and called Dion and he picked up my phone.

"Yes Bro, Tumben called me?" The answer was picking up my phone.

"Hello Di, busy right? hangout yuk" I said.

He seemed to have answered my invitation for a long time like he couldn't believe I was taking him out.

"Di, are you still there?" I said make sure he's still answering the phone from me or not.

"I was wrong about what, you're sure to hangout? And

the same formation of your soldiers that we also hangout ntar?" Dion still doesn't believe what I said.

"So calm down, I'll be back at your house." Without waiting for Dion's reply, the phone was already covered by me.

***

During the taxi ride, my throat was very dry, I forgot to bring mineral water considering it was my bodyguard who used to bring it to me.

And now see, how this was a failed escape due to lack of preparation.

All the way there were no shops or supermarkets I saw, but my eyes kept looking.

Finally I found a small grocery store with a few drinks on the storefront.I got out of the taxi and asked the taxi driver to wait for me.

Before I set foot across the street, I didn't think the cute girl was there, she was in front of the store sitting and staring at the street.

I was wondering if the grocery store was his or hers or if he was buying something there

Whatever it is, isn't this a good opportunity for me to get acquainted with him. It seems like God has really arranged all this for me.

But when I walked up to him he suddenly disappeared from my sight, I was sure I saw him here, where my cute girl went.

Look I've even dared to call her my girl now, what is this? Just met him not yet.

I kept looking in all directions but my eyes still couldn't find it.

Suddenly I heard the sound of falling. My eyes immediately looked at the source of the voice. There was a mother helping a child, and I approached her.

I can't believe what I saw, how my girl passed out here. Wasn't he on the store.

I saw a bruise and a slight wound on his temple but how could this happen, without thinking about it I immediately took out my mainstay plaster from my pants pocket and attached it to the wound

small at the temple.

I hope these mothers don't know how my heart beats when my hand touches her skin to put on the plaster.

And in an instant the Spiderman-pictured plaster stuck perfectly on its temples making it even more cute and adorable.

Instantly relieving the thirst that had been tormenting me, suddenly the sound of the taxi driver called out to me.

"Mas, so off or not? I have this other order" said the taxi driver.

I was confused between having to deliver this girl or not, but what if I met her parents of course I was not ready. Hah what I think this is actually.

A message notification coming in from Opa

"*P*rince, don't be too long gone, come back in 60 minutes from now before our heroic actions are known to these guard robots. 😎"

Opa asked me to come home soon when I had not had time to meet Dion, what I think now is what about my fainting girl.

Finally I asked these mothers to take him home and it seems like this Mother knows him because his house is not far from here.

I got back in the taxi and asked the driver to drive me home. Along the way I kept worrying about him, but it didn't seem like his injuries were severe.

I clasped my own hand still can't believe it was this hand that touched his skin even if it was just a little.

I don't think I'm gonna be able to sleep tonight

The yoshi POV end