Stuck With An Old Man (Revision Stage)
CHAPTER 31: Unaccustomed

The night sky was so calm and dim. The dim light emitted by the bright object from above makes every person who highlights it will feel amazed by the beauty of the universe. No exception a man who was sitting on the balcony of his room.

"Dad .." call a child while rubbing his eyes that look cute.

"Abelle, why are you awake? It's still night" Andro said, walking up to his daughter.

"Mother hasn't arrived yet?" abelle asked a little.

"No, Honey. Maybe in a minute. Your mother is very busy, so wait a little more."

"Okay Dad," to bed.

Andro looked behind his daughter's back. She recalled Abelle's words that hurt her heart. "If the disease can be transferred, then I will bear it for my son."

The door to his apartment suddenly sounded. He went to the door and saw who had come to visit him at night.

"Sorry for breaking in. I didn't think your apartment's password hadn't been changed," said one woman who was none other than Abigail.

Andro was silent for a moment. Her apartment door password is the date, month and year of her marriage to Abigail and it has not been replaced. The man looked embarrassed but he tried to neutralize his countenance.

"Ehm .. I .. actually I want to replace it but always forget because it is too busy with work," said Andro a little dazed.

"So it seems," scratched lehern's nape. "Is Abelle asleep?"

"It has. But a few minutes ago he woke up and asked for you."

"I'll take him home," walked towards the room.

Suddenly Andro held his arm. Abigail looked at Andro in confusion. The man regained his senses and released his hand. "Sorry."

"What's wrong?" ask Abigail.

"Can Abelle sleep here with me? I haven't seen him in a long time and still want to be with him."

Abigail fell silent.

"But if you can't, that's okay."

"It's not. But Abelle couldn't sleep well without seeing me next to her. Ever since he was in chemo, he's been so spoiled and whining to me. So Abelle couldn't sleep quietly before seeing me go home" Abigail said, unkind to Andro.

"Then you sleep here. You sleep with Abelle, I sleep in the other room."

Abigail thought for a moment.

"But if it still can't, it's okay. I won't force."

"good. I'll stay here."

Andro surprised. He thought that Abigail would not. But the woman agreed to his request. "really? Is it okay with your boyfriend?" kaku tanyanya.

"Hm ... As long as he doesn't know, he won't be angry. About him let me take care of him. You just calm down. Ohya, how are you? I don't want to be a bully between you and your girlfriend."

"I'm the same as you. As long as Anya doesn't know, I think it'll be safe. But surely Anya will understand if I explain to her."

"Oh so. Beware, eighteen years old is still unstable." Abigail took her foot and left Andro.

The woman headed for the room where Abelle was lying. Andro could only stand in front of the door staring at Abigail's back who had disappeared from behind the door.

Doorbell sounds are back.

"Who else is this?" he looked at the small monitor by the door. "Him!" ketus with widened beads.

Andro's confused. His mind began to shake. He did not want to make the atmosphere become rowdy due to the arrival of Anya. Andro also does not want Anya to misunderstand just because he told his ex-wife to stay at his apartment.

Doorbell keeps ringing. Andro opened the door to his apartment.

"Mas Andro ... How many passwords is your apartment? So I don't have to wait outside!" anya whine, directly grabbed Andro's body. "Mas ... I'm upset!"

Andro put up a pias look. He sniffed his nose and smelled the stinging smell of alcohol on Anya's body. "You drinking again? Didn't I remind you not to drink!" snapped Andro.

Anya's cheeks are flushed. His eyes are so sweet. He raised his head and looked at Andro fixedly. "Mas ... I didn't get the role! I feel like I deserve to play that role."

Andro embraced Anya and sat the woman down on the sofa. "So that's why you're drunk?"

Anya nodded. "I'm upset anyway! I was also very angry at the old man! He said he wanted to help me get the role. But what?! The old fucking guy said I wasn't as attractive as I used to be! I have fulfilled all her wishes!"

"Which old man do you mean?"

"Who?" frowning.

"His name .. ehm wait .. my head is dizzy," holding his head that has been throbbing. "Great Master ... Mr. Z ..."

"Speak clearly, Yes. Hey ... "shaken slowly Anya's body that seemed to have lost consciousness.

Anya also fell asleep in the chest field Andro. A pair of eyes peeked out from the door. Abigail overheard Andro and Anya's conversation she also saw Anya who was drunk leaning against her ex-husband's chest. His heart suddenly felt the vibration of the heat. "Who cares!" close the door violently.

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A couple of husband and wife look at each other. Each of them from their hearts held a feeling that could not be said. I don't know why the lips of both are still silent about romance. Who else if not Gala and Yara.

After doing the hot scene, the two could only stare at each other. There was a sense of awkwardness yet they tried to look calm, as if nothing had happened. Yara immediately descended from Gala's lap and immediately moved away from the man's body.

"Sorry," Gala said suddenly.

"No-no. It's not wrong, "nearly Yara turned her face away.

"I .. can't control myself."

"Me too, Om. So it's not entirely wrong. I know it must be Om Gala by accident."

"Don't call me Om anymore. I'm your husband," snapped Gala.

"Then I have to call, Om what?"

"As far as you go."

Yara thought for a moment. "Eitherway. I don't know what to call Om."

"My husband, honey, darling or Gala."

Deg!!

Yara was shocked. "What kind of call is that?" he murmured with cheeks that gave off a red hue.

"Ahhh forget!" she ruffled her hair and immediately got off the sofa. Gala walked towards her study with a state of heart that was not fine. He looks upset with himself.

"My husband!" ketus Yara's.

Gala jumps. He stopped his steps. His heart was pounding again.

"I think that call is too big! Especially

sa-honey, honey and the like," shuddered in horror. "Yes, I just called Gala" he murmured.

Gala who was once happy is now back to emotions. The woman did not understand Gala's intentions. Actually Gala had told Yara her feelings indirectly, but Yara was not sensitive at all. It was only natural that Yara was still a little boy who had just known love.

While Gala, the old man who was mossed by waiting for Yara from childhood. Gala also actually does not know how to convey her feelings to Yara. Understand it because Gala never vacuum with romance. He also first felt his name dating after marriage.

Both of them still do not know how to control their feelings. The other is a young boy who has just grown up, while the other is an old man who has never dated at all. Both have their own peculiarities.

"Gala .." call Yara.

Gala doesn't budge.

"I'm calling you!" ketus Yara's.

Still don't care about Yara.

"My husband!"

The deg!

Gala reflex stop.

"Yara .." clenched his fingers with a tightened jaw.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't play me!" ketus Gala's.

To be continued ...

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