Replacement Bride
Shopped

In the room, Alex sat down and continued to rub his face rough, his hair became months of confusion.

''What's wrong with me?'' muttered Alex.

''Why do I feel like I can't see him sad. Then, then why should I look for an excuse to judge her bad food.'' Mumbled Alex again.

Zoya who feels strange about Alex's attitude, who suddenly leaves after tasting his cooking suspects that Alex is angry because of the taste of his cooking.

''Besides, I'm just learning, whatever he wants to be mad at me, I don't care.'' Zoya grumbled as her hands tidied up the mess she made herself.

From the beginning throw away all the food, lap-lap table and type his hands will pick up the trash as well as furniture that scatter on the floor hand in prevented by large hands belonging to Alex and lead him to stand from his squat.

''Let it go, you sit there. Let me take care of it.'' Alex said with super duper jutek.

''No need, let me take care of it.''

''You sit! I don't want my kitchen to get ruined because of you!'' firmly Alex who did not want to be denied again and Zoya just clucked and walked away and sat according to what the owner of the apartment unit ordered.

Roll up his shirt sleeves, and crouch down. Cleaning very deftly, what a dream man actually, but it can not be seen from Zoya's point of view, yes Zoya did not pay attention to the charm of Alex at that time, but it can not be seen from Zoya's point of view, he was just busy looking at his fingers with a few small scratches because he was not careful when cooking earlier.

Alex glanced at Zoya, he could only shake his head while muttering.

''What kind of girl is she. Many are crazy about my charm, but why is he not interested even just to see me.''

Zoya fell silent pensively as her hands stroked the tiny scratches on her fingers, remembering someone's face, for some reason her heart was always racing when she was nearby,

Aiden Smith's. Yes the teenager he greatly admired in the past but even Aiden himself did not know the contents of the heart of the innocent girl who always accompanied him at that time.

Alex glanced again at Zoya, who was currently looking at something that made Alex astonished.

After finishing cleaning the kitchen made a mess by his contract wife and clean as before, Alex also walked up to Zoya who was still busy with his own world, daydreaming.

''Hey princess!'' call Alex in a slightly loud voice and make Zoya surprised to mention the call that made Alex frown.

'Yes brother!'

''Sister?'' Alex repeats Zoya's words by raising her eyebrows.

''Oh sorry. Why?'' asked Zoya, her head she tilted looking at the kitchen, her lips were satisfied because the kitchen she had originally made a mess was now neat as before.

''You are very talented, sir.'' Praise Zoya with the face made as blank as possible but intermittently a few seconds the look turns into sad while saying.''Sorry I'm not very good at cooking.''

''Come with me, we're shopping for the kitchen, and you have to buy everything.'' Zoya can only sing her lips a few inches to hear Alex's words. They went together to a shopping center in the city center.

Arriving there, Alex just pointed and Zoya who continued to take her and put her in the shopping cart, Alex keeps going around showing his index finger to some groceries with origin but Zoya doesn't protest at all even though she desperately wants to.

Aisle one, two until all Alex explore and until when Zoya starts to feel that this annoying man is deliberately pranking her. Zoya stops following Alex, who continues to walk forward without looking back.

''Keep walking until people laugh at you, sir!'' Zoya laughs with satisfaction at having turned Alex who keeps walking and shows her finger to the food shelves, his mouth also continued to talk without knowing the person he was talking to was no longer behind him.

Seeing a chair reserved for customers to just rest for a moment, Zoya sat her butt there after taking a cup of ice cream that she took from the refrigerator.

''Hello Miss, we meet again.'' The person who turned out to be Aiden Smith.

Zoya stood up quickly, retreated her steps and fell silent with a smile on her feet.''I-iya happened to be, '' said Zoya still with an awkward attitude.

''Are you shopping?'' Zoya nodded.

''You yourself? then can I ask for help?''

''Help?''

''Yes, I find it difficult to find a place where the special hallway of food staples. Can you deliver me?'' Zoya does not answer immediately, he looks around looking for Alex's whereabouts but suddenly his shopping cart has been brought Aiden and with forced finally Zoya also come with Aiden.

''Are you a student?'' ask Aiden to start the conversation.

''Yes.''

''In what field?''

''Design''

'' Wow, ordinary broad. Mr. Alex is lucky to have a lover like you,''

''Why ''Why?''

''You are still young and look very talented.'' Zoya is only speechless because Alex's word of fortune to her is nonsense because their relationship is not real.

''You know Miss, I once had a friend and even looked like you.'' Zoya stops her steps.

''But I don't know where he is now.'' He continued, but when his head turned, he realized that Zoya was a few steps away from him.

''Missus? what is it?''

''Yes?!'' panggi someone who was at the end of the hall with eyes stared intently at Zoya and Aiden.

Alex steps wide, grabs Zoya's hand and searches for her shopping cart that is currently in Aiden's hands, without permission Alex grabs her violently, putting on a sour face unfriendly look.

''Mr. Alex, I'm sorry. I thought she was alone and I asked her for help to find a grocery shelf''

''I'm sorry, we have to leave immediately, you can definitely find it yourself right?'' cut Alex off and pass with his hand still pinning his fingers on Zoya's wiggly fingers.

Alex continued walking with wide strides also fast, not paying attention to Zoya who half ran offset Alex's steps because her hands were still in Alex's hands.

At the cashier, Alex still holds Zoya's hand with his left hand and his right hand which moves his shopping items to the cashier's table, some visitors continue to pay attention to the two humans because their hands do not want to be separated even if only for a moment.

''Master, my hand, '' whispered Zoya.

''Silent!'' reply Alex firmly