Wife To Fernando
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Fernando pulls his suitcase into the basement parking lot, he puts his suitcase in the trunk, then the man enters his car and drives it.

Time shows at three o'clock in the morning, no matter where he goes at this time, there is no way he goes to his uminya house, although he knows, at this hour, uminya usually pray also teach.

It is impossible to also disturb his best friend, who is most likely still asleep, finally he drove his car to the airport, it seems better he went back to work, to ease the burden of his mind.

Maybe for some people work it is a burden, but not for Fernando, for him work is an entertainment and vacation.

Since graduating from college nearly eight years ago, Fernando began to pursue a villa or resort rental business, of course his capital from his big boss and his high school friend, Benedict Wright.

From a small man who likes Strawberry taste, has a hobby of traveling or just adventuring, just like the late Vater who is German, who has a nationality, and,

His vater is a surfer, somehow the story goes, his vater gets to meet his uminya whose job is a Religion teacher at a favorite State High School in the capital.

Fernando never asked, it is not important also according to him, anyway from the relationship of his parents who are very different that he was born and grew well until this moment.

The journey to the airport was very smooth, considering that it was still dark, less than thirty minutes, the car that Fernando drove into the international airport parking lot in the western part of the capital.

The car will be left in the parking lot, which will be taken by Alex's men.

Fernando bought a plane ticket, not back to Bali, but to a place where the resort or villa he managed was not there.

The man decided to go to the stone city of Malang, in fact he had plans to meet a land broker, who will sell land in the city, but only next week, next week, it seemed like he would hasten his meeting and take a walk around the city before.

The flight departure schedule was only seven in the morning, Fernando decided to sleep first in the waiting room.

At seven, less than thirty minutes, the airport officer woke him up, telling him if the plane was going to leave.

Fernando bought a business class ticket, although only briefly, at least he would continue his sleep comfortably.

At about eight o'clock and thirty-five minutes, the plane carrying Fernando landed safely at Abdurachman saleh airport.

The man chose to take a taxi, to a hotel located in the center of Malang.

Fernando plans to sleep all day, and will start traveling around the city of Malang and Batu the next day.

The next morning Fernando awoke, the man cleaned himself up first before starting his return on a sunny day.

He was wearing black knee-length shorts and Army-colored Hoodie, the man chose to rent a matic motorbike to drive around, not forgetting the camera that was clad to his neck.

Despite an impromptu vacation, wherever Fernando went, his camera was never left.

The first place he went to was Madura's rice stall, with jerky side dishes as well as curry soup eggs, although blasteran, his tongue preferred local cuisine.

At the food stall, there were some women watching the handsome man but Fernando did not care, he continued his breakfast.

After breakfast Fernando continued his streets using a motorbike around the city, visiting several museums that became the object of camera shots, he said,

Until lunchtime arrived, Fernando was still busy walking around, as if the man was tireless,

Come to think of it, shouldn't he be heartbroken? But as if nothing happened yesterday, the man lived his day happily,

Maybe because it was used as if the women who had stopped were only considered the wind then, although with Cristy is the record of the longest relationship, but he did not look sad in the least.

Although he knew from yesterday Cristy contacted him continuously, either calling or texting, Cristy,

Fernando did not intend to return, for the man, once it has broken up means it is finished, nothing in the dictionary of his life in contrast to the former, he said, after all he thought he had compensated enough for his ex-girlfriend because during the relationship with him the women served his passion.

Fuck is a guy like Fernando, but at least he still wants to compensate, right?

It seems that after this, Fernando wanted to be alone first, in addition to following his general advice, he also thought that his life was calmer, no one often called him just to talk about things that are not important,

His ex-girlfriend sometimes calls him just to tell him about something he doesn't think is important, whether it's about branded goods, gossip or anything that has nothing to do with him.

The lunch hour had passed thirty minutes ago, but the man was still busy aiming for some objects that he found interesting.

Until a girl wearing a maroon cardigan with a mini backpack passed in front of her that attracted her attention, not because of her face, but the strawberry-patterned bag hanger that he thought was unique was also the strawberry-flavored UHT milk he was holding.

The girl walked alone, Fernando was interested in following her, until about a hundred meters away, the girl walked into a simple meatball stall.

The girl was sitting on a plastic chair while playing a phone with a strawberry-figure softcase,

Fernando glanced at him while mentioning the meatball order as well as the drink he wanted.

The man deliberately sat down on a different plastic bench with the girl right next to him, he quietly observed what he was doing.

While pretending to play his phone, Fernando glanced at the girl not far from him.

From her sight, the girl seemed to be sending a message, for whom, which was obvious when the girl finished texting and returned her phone mode to the main screen, which was, again there is Strawberry as a photo wallpaper of his phone.

Fernando is increasingly interested in the girl, until his order meatballs are presented making his activities observe the girl stopped for a moment.

Suddenly Fernando became upset himself, even the man cursed in his heart.

His whole life just this time, Fernando stalked a girl just for the fruit and the scent of his favorite.

He does not even believe, it could be a player like himself doing acts outside his habits, if until his best friend knows it could be their moons especially Alex, his partner hunting sexy women.

I don't know why he was interested in that girl,

The girl was not too pretty compared to the woman who had stopped by to fill her day, but either because of strawberries or because of what, obviously, she was interested in the girl.

The girl, her face even without make up, round eyes, her nose is standard, her pink lips are glazed, she had seen the girl laughing showing the shape of the heart, her lips are also hemmed in the middle, she said, so sexy.

Had crossed in the brain perverted Fernando how delicious when the lips that he kissed also kiss, it seems to be very delicious and addictive.

Imagining that, making Fernando swallow his saliva, the man shook his head, to expel his dirty thoughts.

Accidentally, their views meet, and.... Fernando's heart suddenly beat faster, especially when the girl smiled sweetly at him showing the heart shape of the sexy lips, making the man stunned.

"Mas.."the girl called out to him while waving her hand.

Feeling caught off guard, Fernando became misbehaved, "sorry ma'am, what's the matter?," he said.

"It's okay, please continue eating" said the girl kindly.

"I'm waiting for someone, are you alone?"ask the girl back.

"Yes, I'm walking around this town again, you know, you're a real person here?" Ask again.

"Yes, but by the way, the Indonesian language is very fluent!"

"I'm an Indonesian citizen, it's just that my father is a Caucasian,"

"Well, mas, pantesan,"

"Why mbak?"

The girl shook her head, "Why, please continue eating, please,"

Inevitably Fernando continued to eat the meatballs in front of him,

"It's better to eat lontong mas, let it be full," the girl gave a suggestion.

Fernando complied with what the girl said, "it's good to eat meatballs with lontong" he said after chewing a piece of meatballs with meatballs.

"If in Malang yes it is mas, it is so cheap here again,"

"Don't have a recommendation for culinary tonight?"

The girl mentioned some recommendation places for a good dinner in the city.

"Many are also yes mbak, but thank you, actually tomorrow I have to go to Batu, there is work there,"

"Yes the photographer!"

"You could say so" answered Fernando ambiguously.

Has not been able to respond to Fernando's speech the girl's phone reads, but,

The girl asked for permission to speak elsewhere, but was still visible within Fernando's sight,

From a distance a disappointed look appeared on the girl's face.

After ending his call, the girl went to the meatballs seller, no matter what she did, Fernando only noticed her.

The girl sat back beside him while sighing,

"Why mbak?" Ask Fernando curious.

"I didn't meet" replied the girl disappointed.

Fernando just nodded while eating his meatballs.

Before long, the meatballs that the girl ordered were presented in front of her.

The girl began to mix it, adding sauce, a lot of sambal not to forget vinegar and soy sauce, Fernando to gawk at the number of chili added.

"Don't you have stomach pain?"ask Fernando to worry.

"No mas, I'm in a sprain so I need an impingement" he replied annoyed.

The girl devoured her meatballs, Fernando looked at her even to the point of supporting her chin with one hand.

Starting to feel uneasy, the girl looked back at the man beside her.

"Why see me continue? What if I am in a tight spot?"

"It has nothing to do with me, I'm just worried, if he suddenly fainted, people will think because of me again,"

"Where is the mas because eating meatballs people can faint,"the girl refuted.

"Eating the meat does not make fainting but the sauce was loh mbak,"

"Just be calm, I won't faint just because I eat sambel,"

"Yes mbak, I believe, please continue, do not forget to use lontong to be full," said Fernando while giving a pock wrapped in banana leaves.

The girl accepted it with an annoyed look.

Fernando still sees the girl,

"Mas don't look at me anyway why the hell? I've been uncomfortable for a long time" said the girl, getting upset.

"Lookin should not mbak, kok stingy mbak,"

"Males should lower their eyes, so as not to insult their eyes" the girl reminded.

But it seems Fernando does not care, not bored he looked at the girl who was putting pieces of meatballs into his mouth.

Again, seeing the lips, Fernando gulped his saliva, even his tongue he spit out a little to wet his lips.

"Mas.. mas why the hell? Look at me until the whole thing, indeed the mas want to eat meatballs again, please order again, later I help concoct it," said the girl began to feel uncomfortable.

Fernando shook his head to get rid of his perverted thoughts.

"I'm full already" he said, "after this, where are you going? Not busy?"ask Fernando.

"I'm not going anywhere, why?"Ask the girl back.

"I am the first time to Malang, can not if mbak be my guide until the afternoon, later I give you a reward, whatever you want how much? I again collect as many photo objects as possible,"the man bargained.

The girl thought quietly, until "okay, until late afternoon, right?"

Fernando nodded enthusiastically, in his heart he shouted with excitement, it seemed like his chance closer to the girl was wide open, of course he would not waste it.

It seems like the male player's soul is ingrained, only a moment ago he will stop playing women, now it can be seen how a Fernando launched the action.