
"How are you?" elang asked, stroking Bee's cheek after sitting on one of the chairs in the corner of the cafe room.
"Eh..oh.well" Bee said. At the thought of meeting the Eagle earlier, he was so excited, but after meeting, somehow he became uncomfortable.
"Your face is pale, are you all right Bee?" the Eagle's hand touched his cheek again, but Bee had no time to reply, Mira who was with her who had been sitting with the man in the black suit was sitting watching them from one of the tables in the room got up and walked towards her.
"Sorry madam, sir ask that you keep your attitude. It is not allowed for this man to touch you" Mira whispered. Bee growled in heart.
Psycho is that omes!
"What's the matter Bee? who's that woman?" asked the Eagle, looking at Mira, who was now back in her seat with the Star guard.
"Friends.how's your recording?" Bee tried to shift the conversation so that the Eagle did not need to ask this and that made Bee even more lost mood.
No need to wait long, Eagle was cool to tell about the development of the band. They have already started recording and their first single will be released next week. They invited many radio stations in Jakarta and even outside Jakarta.
And the schedule of the gig to be the opening band of a big band concert was also in their hands.
"You calm down, Bee, soon I'll free you from the man and we'll be together again" said the Eagle, who wanted to grab Bee's hand, but was immediately pulled by the girl.
"Sorry Lang, the Star boys are here, watching us" whispered Bee. The Eagle's head twisted looking for a suitable figure in guessing as their spy.
"That one over there?" her question pointed at Mira and the black suit with a look in her eyes. Bee only needed to nod to justify his guess.
"Crazy.ayo we get out of here. Lacking really work ngawasin you" Eagle would have pulled Bee's hand, but Bee quickly shook his head.
"Now that I'm under contract with her as a wife, I have to follow the rules she's making Lang. He's a ngizinin I met you but there can't be any physical touch"
The Eagle's anger is ignited. Didn't expect they would tie the rope to their own necks for dealing with the man.
"Makanya Bee, I ask that you get pregnant as soon as possible, the boy is born, and then immediately ask for a divorce. Honey, I don't want you to be with her for too long. Just thinking about it makes me angry and disgusted" said the Eagle full of emotions.
Makes you mad Lang? aren't you the one who put me in this position? you're Lang, who sold me!
Bee could barely contain his outpouring of sadness. His eyes were already foggy, he would lose, but trying to endure, it was impossible to cry in front of the Eagle.
The words of the Eagle who considered his position as the wife of the Star was very disgusting, able to make Bee's self-esteem again torn as a woman.
He sold himself, if he was selling he should have made a profit, paid for money, in fact? serupiah also he did not get from the sale of his self!
Hina, that's how she feels. Maybe it was also what made her hate the Star, so every time she saw the man she would become emotional and let out spicy words.
The eagle was still silent, with endless anger and thought. Want to force Bee to leave the man, but it is clear in the contract that only after Bee gives birth to their new heir will they be separated, otherwise Bee will be prosecuted legally.
"Well, Bee. We're following the guy's game. I'll be patient baby, just so your heart is still for me"
A shy smile adorned Bee's face when she heard the Eagle say a word of affection to her. They should be together. After the Eagle succeeded with his dream and now lives in the same city, knitting love happily should be easy to realize.
Honestly, Bee wanted to quickly finish this pretend marriage. His mind always hurts every morning waking up, remembering himself in the house of a man who only needs his eggs to be fertilized!
He wants his love story to be like Sky and Earth. Pursue love and live happily.
Not wanting their time together to be ruined by a stalker, Bee and the Eagle decide to watch. The call from the Star many times he did not hearken. Even Mira has also reminded that Bintang asked her to go home right now.
Bee did deliberately, breaking the one-hour Eagle's appointment, to be a few hours. In the cinema, they laugh together to enjoy a romantic comedy, regardless of Mira and the bodyguard in their back row seats.
Bee felt her burden slightly reduced. His face returned cheerful. Although it may be up to home he will be angry even in law.ah.
"Next week we walk again dear." said the Eagle stroked Bee's hair. He wanted to kiss the girl's lips, but around them stood the bodyguard ready if the Eagle did more than he allowed.
"Yes, thank you Lang. Success for your album" Bee smiled. I want to hug the guy. How Bee misses the Eagle's embrace. It hurts any considering he's already selling himself would be a little treatable if the eagle hugged him. But how could it be, Mira's eyes just kept staring at them.
***
On the way home, Bee chose to sit in the back alone. Ask Mira to sit with the bodyguard. She's tired. Wanting to sleep while gathering energy to accept her husband's anger.
The watch channel J12 pink blush. It's seven o'clock past and it's likely to be home by eight.
Almost closed his eyes, because his body was also tired, Bee just remembered there was a math pe-er that he had not been working on.
Yes, there are things that make me angry!
"Mir, the quarry says the same next to you, pe-er I've been waiting at home" Bee said.
"Good mistress.."
In fact, his eyes could not be compromised. Bee fell asleep during the trip until the car to the front door of the house he was not aware. The star, deserving of her as if the father was waiting for his naughty daughter to come home the night, was already waiting in the courtyard. Just as the car was already in the parking lot, Bintang prepared to explode his anger, opening the back door violently. But when he saw the figure of Bee sleeping fast, he lost again.
Her love makes Bee weak. Slowly, he held Bee, bringing her into his room.
The girl was like a big baby, slapping her head in the recess of the Star's neck as if the man's distinctive fragrant parfume made her even more soundly.