Stain From you
Chapter 27 Baby's Wish
That night the dark sky looked very cloudy. Gilda could feel her cold skin after she came out of Mateo's mansion. In Edzhar's arms, he was led to get into the back of the car. His trip tonight was accompanied again by Lukas.
“You're sure he doesn't live in his parents' house?”
“I'm very sure, Sir. Mr. Mateo who told me the address of the apartment and unit that Miss Carla.” lives in
Edzhar did not expect that Carla had not lived with her parents. The man always picks up the lover in Carla's parents' mansion, and has absolutely no idea what Luke's apartment means. The man looked out the window to his left with his right hand clutching Gilda's fingers.
The woman sitting next to Edzhar tried to calm down. This time he did not want to play the role of a wife, but as a friend who embraced and always entertained his best friend. Gilda did not stop stroking the back of Edzhar's hand.
“I understand how you feel, Ed. It's okay if you want to cry. A man can also be sad.”
Edzhar turned to the right where Gilda was smiling sweetly for him. Yes, that thin smile looked sweet in her eyes. Gilda's words that always comfort her in times of sadness can make her heart feel much better.
“I never knew if Carla had her own apartment. All this time I only knew his parents' house. Am I just considered to be his walking wallet, Gil?”
“You can ask him that later, Ed.”
As a friend who knew how much Edzhar loved Carla, of course Gilda felt sorry to know this. He did not expect that Carla's apartment was used only to be with Kendrick, as Mateo reported at dinner last night. Gilda knew what Edzhar was like now.
The man beside Gilda was clasping her finger even tighter. Even Gilda could see a flash of anger as well as sadness in Edzhar's misty eyes. All he could do was calm Edzhar through the elusan on the man's firm arm.
“It was in the apartment building that Miss Carla spent her time with Mr. Kendrick, Mr. ..” ogled Luke before the car he was driving approached. Edzhar seemed to tighten his grip on Gilda's hand.
“Can-can he stay in this apartment?” edzhar asked in a hoarse voice, looking to hold back her anger.
“True, Mr.”
Edzhar who shook her head in disbelief asked, “Did she not know that grandfather also planted his shares here?”
“Grandfather has stock here?” Gilda asked with a shocked look. He himself also did not expect that Mateo secretly had a lot of money invisible everywhere. Indeed, the Martinez family is difficult to guess his wealth.
“Possibly Miss Carla did not find out first, Mr.”
Luke parked the black car in the basement. The three men got out of the car, certainly the last Luke. However, he asked Edzhar to lead the way.
“I want to see Carla surprised because I came without telling her.”
“Good, Mr.”
Get into the elevator after they get a welcome from the security there. Just after Luke shows his business card and tells that they are relatives of the apartment building owner. Luke points to the number 8 before the elevator takes them up.
As soon as the elevator reached the intended floor and the door opened, Edzhar ordered Luke to meet Carla first and he and Gilda would wait for the woman to come out. Lukas agrees and he begins to walk to Carla's apartment unit. He pressed the bell, and waited for the door in front of him to open.
The owner came out soon. “For let alone you to meet me?! Didn't your master peyot complain to my parents?! I'm also not interested in bothering them anymore!” carla shouted without looking right and left, and was not afraid if her voice could interfere.
“Related indeed always behind.” The walking Edzhar approached Luke and looked at Carla. “Seeing you with such an appearance in front of Lukas, I became even more convinced to let you go.”
The look is just wearing a thin dress. Not only that, his upper body looks very clear it is already filled with many traces of kisses. Edzhar also remembered the photo of Carla that Gilda had sent him.
Right after Edzhar said so, Kendrick's figure was seen wearing only shorts. Carla passed Edzhar and Luke, and ran towards Gilda, who was sitting in a long chair, glancing at her. The woman bravely pulled Gilda's hand, until the pregnant woman stood up.
Edzhar and Lukas who saw it had already caught up with him. Even when Carla wanted to push Gilda's stomach tight, Luke swiftly pulled Carla's waist. While Edzhar guarding the body of Gilda who had been pushed, but managed to be saved by Edzhar. Gilda did not fall to the floor.
“ALL THIS IS BECAUSE OF THAT CHEAP WOMAN! If you don't marry her, I won't cheat on you, Ed!”
“Shut your mouth, Carla! I've known about your affair since I met Kendrick at your engagement to Ed!” gilda's reply doesn't want to be blamed anymore. “I'm so grateful now for having married my best friend! Now you're the one who bears the fruit of disloyalty and you mean approaching Edzhar!”
“All the cards I gave you all this time will never be able to use again, Carla.” Edzhar who was still embracing Gilda was staring in the sharp nan of the lover. “Spend all your life that is not filled with treasure with my brother.”
Luke guards Edzhar and Gilda from behind. The three left after two security came out of the elevator. Luke invites Edzhar and Gilda to take the elevator first, while he chooses to talk to two security guards.
It took Edzhar a whole month to forget Carla. Since the incident in the apartment that Carla lived in, the man often daydreamed. If eating in the dining room, or while in the car after picking up Gilda once the woman told me about her growing bakery, also when they were both sitting in the indoor garden of Mateo's house, she said, Edzhar often lost focus.
Gilda of course understood. Very understanding that the husband needed time to accept all the betrayal Carla saw in plain sight. If Edzhar ever said that he had learned of Carla's affair when walking with Kendrick in the shopping center, last week that's proof of a real affair that Edzhar witnessed firsthand.
“Ed, do you currently not want to eat something?”
“Why suddenly ask? Do you want to eat something?” Gilda shook her head and bit her lower lip. “Then why ask?”
“I want to see you eat, Ed.” Edzhar frowned. “Looks like I should see you eating peanut sauce spaghetti,”
Edzhar's eyeballs seemed to want to come out. “Anneh .. but, it doesn't seem too bad.” Edzhar got up from the bed. Followed by Gilda who came down from the bed and looked at him doubtfully. “What else is there besides, Gil?” Edzhar felt that bad luck would befall her for the next few minutes as Gilda's head slowly nodded.
“But to be mixed mango fruit, Ed.”
In that instant Edzhar stopped swinging her legs and stopped reaching for the doorknob. “What?! Whatdidyou say? Mixed mango?”
“I also want to see when you make it.” Edzhar gulped her saliva with a gaze directed at Gilda's hand which caressed the stomach. “It looks like this is our baby's wish,” continued Gilda who felt bad. Moreover, Edzhar's wife was able to catch the look on the face of men who now slightly objected to doing what their baby wanted.
“I'm not sure I can eat it. If it makes me still able, Gil.”
Gilda lowered her head while following Edzhar from behind. The woman looked at Edzhar's burly back while breathing a sigh of relief. “At least your papa wants to make it. It's okay if she doesn't want to eat it, huh, Baby?” muttered Gilda who could still be caught by the pair of ears of the man in front of her.
“Alright, we'll see later. Whether Papa can eat it or not,” replied Edzhar who looked back and waited for Gilda to walk beside him.
The two also entered the kitchen area that was already very quiet because the clock had shown eleven at night. All the servants must have been in their respective rooms, including Mona. It is also certain that Mateo was asleep, because the old man's sleeping hours between nine and ten at night.
Edzhar started boiling the pasta before looking for the peanut sauce available in the cupboard. Gilda who saw Edzhar put the pot on the electric stove rubbed her stomach while smiling happily. Even more so when Edzhar started picking up the bean sauce container.
“You haven't washed and cut mangoes, Ed ..” watered down Gilda when Edzhar has already taken the plates and forks.
“Do I have to wear mango?”
“Hem.” Gilda nodded her head. “Our child wants to see his papa eat spaghetti peanut sauce mixed with sweet mango. He said it must taste good, Ed.”
“Do not joke, Gil.”
Although he did not want to, Edzhar still took one mango from the refrigerator. He glanced at Gilda at a glance and got a definite nod from the pregnant woman. Doubtfully and sincerely Edzhar peeled it, then cleaned the mango in his hand. Gilda prepared a bowl for the mango container that Edzhar would cut.
Ten more minutes have passed. Boiled pasta was served on a white plate and on top of it was doused with savory peanut sauce. Unfortunately, Gilda immediately poured the dice-shaped mango pieces on the peanut sauce spaghetti.
Instantly, Edzhar's stomach felt heartburn. He looked at Gilda melas, and held her fork with trembling hands. “Goodbye, Papa!” exclaimed Gilda who had shown her teeth, she smiled widely and made Edzhar lethargic.
“Why is our son so cruel?”
“He just wants to see your greatness, Ed.”
“Great from where?” Edzhar glared then let out a long breath. “This is the worst meal I have ever eaten,” Edzhar added while stabbing a piece of mango that was not exposed to peanut sauce.
“Eat together with your spaghetti, Ed!”
Edzhar didn't heed. He immediately walked to Gilda who stood watching him. The man who was chewing the mango immediately pulled the waist of the wife. Her lips transferred the sweet taste of mango to Gilda's lips and mouth.
The surprised Gilda could only squeeze her husband's arm. Gradually he actually enjoyed a kiss from Edzhar mixed with the sweetness of mango. Not only that, Edzhar lifted one leg Gilda and slightly pushed Gilda's back to stick to the table.
Edzhar who had enjoyed the atmosphere and kiss was not hesitant to put Gilda on the table. The man began to fondle Gilda's neck with a pair of hands that did not remain silent. All of his fingers actively provide pleasure at the top and bottom of the wife's privacy body.
“I want to play with mango juice,” whispered Edzhar before his lips went down to the crazy part of his wife. Making Gilda squeeze her hair sigh and say her name.