
In the morning, she woke up earlier than her husband. Had to prepare some suitcases to take home. There are many gifts he wants to give.
"Oh yeah, it's for Raka and Asty." Nuri separates wedding gifts for her ex-boyfriend.
"It's for my niece and Joa."
Arthur helped pack Nuri's belongings. He saw Jay's jacket he always carried.
"You always carry this?" Arthur recalled, Jay used to carry Gucci's expensive jacket because of limited goods.
"always. He's a living memory, Arthur." Nuri hugs Jay's beloved jacket. In the past, the jacket was a testament to how kind-hearted Jay was wearing his jacket.
"Weather is not good, you have to wear a jacket." Jay said it with a serious face, not as usual.
"He doesn't like to see others cold. You don't know, back then, you once donated hundreds of jackets to homeless people and social parlors."
There's always a great story about Jay Jang left. Nuri is no longer dissolved in grief. Jay will still be a beautiful person in his heart.
"Arthur, help me get the suitcase down. I have to say goodbye to Mark."
"All right."
Nuri ran towards the third floor, he was lazy to climb the stairs, he chose the elevator as a shortcut.
"Where is he?'' Nuri sees no Mark in the big bed. "Mark, are you taking a shower?"
Nuri sat down while checking the schedule of the plane. He'll wait for Mark to come out of the bathroom.
Meanwhile, in the bathroom. Mark was enjoying music and soaking in lavender soap.
"Udah is half an hour away," he then ends his routine of calm bathing.
"I'm 30 years old, married." It is mirroring and using *skin care.
"Handsome has*!"
Often amazed by his own good looks, he will reflect again. "Aw, look how handsome I am."
Nuri had already knocked repeatedly, Mark finally came out in his bathrobe.
"Sorry, lama. I thought you were leaving?'' Mark approached and sat down next to his wife who looked upset. "Are you upset? I didn't hear, I've put up a note."
Nuri glanced, right, Mark had already written a note. "I enjoyed a quiet 30-minute shower. Don't bother."
"I'll take you to the airport later.''
"Mark, how about you, I'm sorry again for not being able to accompany you these two months."
Mark hugged his wife, he did not feel angry, it was Nuri's schedule to leave. "You should make up for it when you get home, okay?''
Nuri nodded. He helped Mark dry his hair. "I will obey your wishes."
"If now you better answer last night's question."
"Cih," complained Nuri.
"F or G? Is that real?" Mark is still teased, he's also a normal guy.
"You're still asking that. Did you mostly watch anime?"
"It seems, this is Vin's fault. He poisoned me into my otaku world." Mark was still smiling. There was another charm that Nuri had just noticed, dimple as Mark smiled. Looks sweet.
"So you guys still watch anime?"
Mark hugged his wife from behind, tightly and tightly. "I've stopped. What else I got that fits my criteria."
"really?" Nuri turned around and squeezed Mark's dimple.
"So, you still don't want to answer me?"
"F... " Nuri whispered in her husband's ear.
Mark's ears turned red, he smiled shyly. His heart was racing and he began to feel the heat.
"I have to leave now, Jack and the others have been at the airport since. Bye bye." Nuri is nervous, she is also unable to reach her husband's cheeks so she originally kissed. Kiss Mark's neck.
"Take care, Honey."
"You don't have to drive me, you better watch the anime first. Ahaha!"
Mark made sure his wife got in the car and left. He then ran to the room. Nawed, he felt thumping ever since.
"Quiet, hufft." Mark calmed down by reading papers, academic materials and student journals.
He opened his phone, lots of emails and spam messages. He also read the message Lisa sent.
"Mark, congratulations on your marriage to that woman. That woman at the stop, right? Mark, I'm sure he's just an escape for you. I still believe, there is always me in your heart. For the last time, let's meet. We have a lot to talk about."
"Where?"
Lisa sits in the corner of the cafe. He deliberately came earlier than their hour of agreement. Suddenly, memories in their past appeared. The story of an ordinary young man who melts his heart.
Lisa just laughed, she thought Mark was just a classmate. But, on the one hand, Mark is very popular for getting top rankings. His academic achievements are very promising, although Lisa knows the man is an orphan who is cared for by strangers.
"I'm not as rich as the boys at this school, but I really like you. In fact, all your annoying natures I like."
"really?" Lisa put on a plain face, only the first time to know Mark was very honest.
"I'm just expressing my feelings."
"Let's try dating, Mark." Lisa holds Mark's hand, she hugs Mark.
"Thank you, Lisa."
Their beautiful memories mixed with bad memories for Mark. Lisa's father didn't like Mark for a long time. If forced, it would only hurt Mark more deeply.
"Lisa, are you and Mark still dating? Come on, we heard the gossip, Mark is cheating on you with a rich woman."
"You released a man as handsome as Mark at the midnight stop. Lisa, try grown-up. Mark was very popular with women long ago!"
"I am stupid and evil."
Mark came right in front of Lisa. "What's wrong?"
Lisa immediately bowed and apologized for the mistakes she had made, the unpleasant treatment and insults from her father.
"Sorry, Mark. I'm the dumbest woman in the world, for letting you go. I am still easily tempted by pleasure, I am selfish... "
Mark helped Lisa to stand up.
"Please end your pretend marriage, Mark. Let's just flip it over again? I'll be a good wife to you."
Mark smiled, forgiving and trying to forget bad memories.
"Lisa, my wife and I are getting married not pretending. We are legally married, both religious and legal." Mark showed me the expensive wedding ring that Athena had given him.
"Lied, I can see it. There's no him in your eyes."
"Because you're in front of me, my wife isn't here."
"Did you forget Mark?" Lisa asked something more serious. "Did he know about you?"
Mark held back his anger, he chose to sit still.
"When it was raining that night, you needed me the most. Does he know about the thing you're afraid of?"
\*No. He doesn't know yet.
Connect\*...