The Love of the Racer

The Love of the Racer
Died


Satisfied laughter emanated from Selena's lips. Even his guts did not shrink because of Monica's sharp gaze. He was also not affected by Bryan's facial features that clearly looked disappointed. The woman even put on a stupefied face as if a victory had been grasped by her.


Don't be happy, Selena! There are still more powerful story screenwriters. Do not ask questions and act blind. Of course you already know who he is. Author Nofi of course. Haha!


"You satisfied now?!" Monica called out her frustration to Selena. He continued to drag a glance at Bryan and continued to say. "It's all because of you. If you hadn't infiltrated our friendship then that night wouldn't have happened. From this moment on don't show your face in front of me again." There was nothing he wanted to talk about anymore he turned his legs to pass.


"Don't go, we should talk." Bryan pulls Monica's hand to prevent her from leaving. It felt unwilling if the woman passed away leaving the situation as it is today.


"Let go!" Monica tried to escape but Bryan actually increasingly tightened his hand checks. The man was already steady with his feelings, so this time he would not let go of the woman.


"This time I won't let you go with hatred against me." Bryan's attitude was pushy, but he had to. Frankly since realizing about the truth of his feelings, he began to feel fear of losing Monica.


"Let him go, Bryan. Why don't you appreciate my existence?!" Selena's arrogance turned to a feeling of heat as jealousy radiated into the chest cavity. In front of his eyes Bryan did not hesitate to act possessive towards Monica. Of course it again provoked his anger.


But Bryan doesn't care about Selena. Indeed from the beginning the existence of the woman was never part of his attention. After putting a few pieces of money on the table to pay for food orders that had not been served he intended to leave while dragging Monica.


"Bryan! If you keep going with him I'll go back to acting reckless!" Selena's threat has not succeeded in making Bryan stop. His feelings were increasingly confused because he was afraid that the man he loved was really gone. Until without thinking far the tongue hurls a sentence that actually brings it in ultimate ignorance.


"Did you forget? Getting rid of your child-to-be is so easy for me let alone doing more than that." Selena threatened, not caring for the eyes of restaurant visitors who were highlighting. Without realizing it he has sold his pride with his stupidity.


While Monica immediately frowned. His head was filled with a series of dancing questions. Throwing a gaze demanding an answer to Bryan who was still silent.


"What did he say, Bryan? I don't get it. Said he got rid of your future son? Whose is your son with? What's a fetus I've conceived before?" Monica immediately confronted Bryan with several questions at once.


Selena interrupted Bryan who almost opened her lips to make a sound. "Are you stupid?! Of course it's your fetus from the results of your cheap deeds that tempted my Bryan first." Selena took two steps to get closer then gave a sharp grin. "The fetus is a bully in our matchmaking so there shouldn't be. You better think again if you still want to be around my future husband because I don't hesitate to act recklessly until you and your best friend are deterred."


"So you? Not Bryan?" Monica's question Selena responded with a simple grin as if she did not feel guilty about her actions. "Even animals are no more deserving of being likened to you" he explained, reading immediately the answer to Selena's reaction.


A pushy feeling dribbles the dew points on a pair of Monica almond eyes. It means he's been misunderstanding for so long. The hatred he instilled against Bryan shouldn't exist. But his heart was disappointed. Disappointed because the man had no effort to straighten out the wrong understanding he had.


"What's so hard about telling a story? Why would you just shut up if you knew I mistook you?" Monica filed a protest followed by a hand pushing Bryan's chest.


"You once said you wouldn't accept all my explanations when I asked you to speak. I was also guilty of not being able to protect you at the time" Bryan said regretfully.


"You're so stupid, Bryan!"


"Don't chase him. You have to stay with me." Selena hugs Bryan's body in order not to chase after Monica who left the place.


Brushed aside by Selena's hand, Bryan was fed up with the shameless attitude of the woman. "I'll keep chasing after Monica until I get her on the wedding altar. And for you, be prepared to reap the punishment because I won't stay silent this time."


"Bryan! Argh ...! Shit!" Saying by swearing Selena . Bryan eventually decided to pursue Monica. He screamed like crazy. Until he had to bear the shame because a restaurant manager came to rebuke him.


"Sorry, Miss. Please don't make a fuss at our restaurant because it can interfere with the comfort of the other customers."


"Review yes!" Selena still had time to throw threatening sentences to the restaurant manager before passing through the spotlight sneering at the guests.



"Yeah! What the hell are you doing? Lower me!" Jesslyn was shocked beyond measure. His feet that had originally retraced the ground suddenly soared into the air as Jeaven carried him without a cue.


"Don't run. You're pregnant. It can be dangerous."


"What do you care? Put me down." He struggled but Jeaven ignored him. The man walked along the sidewalk of the highway.


"Don't move much. Will fall."


"Yes .. yes. Alright. Can you put me down now!"


Jeaven smiled faintly, but quite created a shady expression on her face. "Couldn't you ask me to put you down?"


Jesslyn brought the netra to the surrounding area. He suddenly drowned his face in Jeaven's chest as he was in the limelight of the road users passing by.


"I'm ashamed, Jeav. Put me down, "Jesslyn's pinta and this time it sounds like a mouse child's squeak. Yet again, Jeaven obeyed.


"Where do you want to go? Let me take you."


"I don't know. I obviously don't want to go home yet. I'm still upset and disappointed with Monica. All this time I wasn't really considered a best friend to her." Jesslyn ngedumel conveyed her thoughts. He was angry and disappointed. But also felt the sorrow because of the bad things that had happened to Monica.


"Just tell me where you want to go?"


"Why are you insensitive anyway? I'm upset again but I'm still asking."


"You just have to say it."


"Whatever!"


"You can kill me with that one word." Jeaven knew very well, 'whatever' was a sacred word that sounded haunted to men.


He often even saw the daddy craze when the mommy sulked and again threw the sacred word at the end of his sentence. Jeffrey has always been at a loss for dissecting the most crucial meaning of the word in the world of women. For men the word 'whatever' of the women means infinitely many. If misinterpreted it can end in disaster.


Isn't it busy? Eaaaac!


"You really suck. Very insensitive," jesslyn sneered.


Jeaven hasn't returned to voice. He continued walking while holding the woman. However, the mind is spinning looking for a way to make the tiny figure that is still in his trunk happy.


"What's the reason you didn't marry Verlin?"


Jesslyn's sudden question draws Jeaven from daydreams. Silent water also seemed to review his beautiful face. Stared at the clear pearl that is now demanding an answer with a gaze.


"Verlin is dead."


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