
The two women were different ages, busy pampering themselves. Until one of them did not realize that from then on, his smart flat object continued to scream, scream, a sign of an incoming call.
“Sorry, miss. From earlier his phone reads.” One salon therapist handed Laura's handbag to the girl who was sleeping face down on a spa mattress.
“Ah, thank you, mbak.” The girl looked up slightly to receive her bag, then reached into her phone.
“Who, La?” Felisha asked from the left of the girl. The adult woman is in the same position.
“Who else, mbak. If not your possessive brother.” Laura chuckled, then she pressed the green button on her phone screen.
“Ya, Ed?” The girl greeted the caller. But all that sounds is a breath.
“Hallo, Ed. Did you hear me?” There is still no word from across the call.
“Maybe he got the wrong squeeze, I just turn it off.” The girl was fishing.
“Wait. Why do you call me that? Hasn't our call been agreed?” A protest question came out of the man's lips. He was silent because he was annoyed to hear Laura call him Ed again.
The girl breathed out slowly. You old boy. It just sulked.
“Ed, I'm doing a salon treatment with Felisha. There are also four therapists.” The girl spoke slowly. He was not happy with the people around him.
“So that's why you didn't tell me?”
‘Jeez, this old boy.’
“We've only been apart for a few hours, Mr. Hugo. No one a day.” Laura grumbled at her phone.
“Already, La. Just turn-off. It's time you indulge yourself.” Felisha was pounding beside the girl.
“Felisha near you?” Ask Edward to investigate.
“Iya. We are doing massage.”
“Really? Gosh darn. You made me want to go there and finish you off.” Edward's voice sounded snarling.
Laura felt like this conversation was going nowhere if it went on.
“Ed. When I get to the home, I call you again. I have to soak now. I'm turning it off?” The girl is lying.
“Can't make a video call?” Ask the man innocently.
Laura smashed her lips. He then disconnected the phone unilaterally.
“Jeez, Ed. Turns out he's been crazy about you, La.” Felisha chuckles. If the man was nearby, Felisha wanted to tease him all out.
“Where has he inherited that possessive nature, mbak?” Laura asked while enjoying a massage on her back.
“Where else, if not from mom. You know, sometimes I feel like an insane person, bridled by two people.”
Laura confirmed Felisha's speech. Even before knowing if Samantha's mistress was Hugo's mistress, the girl had felt that the nature of the middle-aged woman was mirib with Edward.
They continue to do treatment. After the body treatment, the two women continued with the hair treatment.
Almost 4 hours in the beauty salon, Felisha invites the prospective brother-in-law to fill the stomach, because the time is also near evening. The stomach has also thrashed to ask in the contents.
“What food do you like, La?” Felisha asked looking around to the right and to the left of the car. He was looking for a place to eat around that place.
The two of them were in the car, with a private driver who was always loyal to accompany wherever Felisha went.
Actually, Mama Devano was able to drive, but since the accident Ed and David, which resulted in the loss of life of the husband, Felisha decided to use a private driver.
Despite not being involved in the accident, there was a sense of trauma in the woman's heart while sitting behind the wheel.
“We eat, Korean food only, mbak, suddenly I want to eat noodles from that country.” Laura expressed her wish.
“Hmm? Alright. Sir us to Korean restaurant.” Felisha gave the order to the driver.
The car also split the road. After 20 minutes, Felisha and Laura arrived at a Korean restaurant.
The two of them walked together to enter the typical country dining place that is often called the country of ginseng.
While going to find a seat, Laura accidentally hit a man from the opposite direction. Making his body slightly staggered, yet swiftly the man caught the girl's back.
Degs..
The girl feels back to the time when she first met Edward and Johan.
“Sorry, I didn't accidentally.” The masculine voice flowed beautifully into Laura's ears. He then re-enforced his body.
Degs..
Laura jerks. He felt familiar with the face of the man who seemed to have aged.
‘Have I met this guy before? Why does his face look familiar?’
“La, are you okay?” Felisha spoke beside the girl. Laura turned her head towards the woman.
“I'm fine, mbak.” Laura smiled at Felisha.
“Feli?” The adult man in front of the two women exclaimed. Instantly made Felisha turn her head towards him.
“Ya, you know me?” Felisha asked a question.
“I'm Damian, your first classmate was High School.”
“Aa.. You are the head of that class, yes?” Felisha still remembers. He does not keep memories of his school days. It is full of memories with her husband.
“Iya. You remember it too.” The man smiled at Felisha. He smiled at Laura. But for some reason, the adult man's gaze locked onto Laura.
“Is she your sister, Fel?” The man asked without taking his eyes off Laura's sweet face.
Laura who was noticed like that was feeling uneasy. He also shifted his eyes.
“Iya. She's my sister. La, meet Damian my old schoolmate.” Felisha pointed towards the man. He threw his hand towards Laura.
“Laura.” Said the girl without replying to the hand of the foreign man she did not know.
“Mbak.. Where do we sit?” The girl whispered. He wanted to leave in front of this man. Somehow he felt this guy, like a flirtatious guy.
“Ah, Yes Dam. Sorry, excuse me. We're already hungry.” Felisha also felt something strange from the gaze of friends during this school.
“Oh. Please. The food in this place is delicious. You guys would really like it. Have a good time enjoying your dinner. I'll excuse you.” Pri named Damian is retreating. But before leaving he grinned towards Laura.
The girl shuddered in horror. He was familiar with the face of the man. But being noticed like that scared him.
“What's up, La?” Felisha asked after they sat down.
“Mbak, I feel familiar with the face of the man earlier. Is he a famous person?”
Felisha chuckles. Honestly, at this time, he did not know about the lives of his former school friends.
She is busy with her own world with Devano and her late husband. There was no time to take care of anything else but to get in touch with his family.
“I don't know, La. Maybe you've met her somewhere before. Do not be dizzy. Let's order first. I'm already hungry.”
Laura nodded. He also opened a menu book. But the curiosity in his heart still haunts him.
‘Who is that guy. Why do I feel so familiar with his face? Ah, whoever he is, it's none of my business. If Ed finds out I'm thinking of another man, I'm done.’
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T. B. C
Visual according to me that in Indonesia Babang Ed is Christian Sugiono. 🥰🥰
Who do you think Genks is ?!!
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