Young Lecturer Small Wife
Belongs to someone else

Ella's body is back fit, as usual. Today is weekend day, Ella and Dela plan to accompany Kiana Fiting bridal dress, yes. Kiana and Ragil's wedding will take place over the next month. Her marriage was in degree after Ella et al graduated college.

"Are you really not pa-pa, Ell?" kiana asked to make sure, because she was afraid Ella was still not fully healed.

"Let's just be calm, I'm not pa-pa yet" Ella said with a cheerful smile.

"You got in Ragil's car, gih. Let me be with Ella" Dela said to Kiana while pointing at Ragil who was leaning on the front door of her black car.

"Well, if so, we'll meet you at the boutique." Kiana walked over to Ragil.

"Yuk Ell," Dela took with her and they got into the car.

Ella sat leaning back while playing on the phone in the seat beside the steering wheel, while the one driving the car was Dela. At the store they went down. A smile of happiness adorned Kiana's pretty face, she had not expected her relationship with Ragil to reach this stage.

"You help me choose a dress that suits me well, guys," asked Kiana cheerfully.

"Ok" Ella said.

Ragil sat on the sofa while watching his wife-to-be who seemed excited to choose a dress with his two friends. Ragil smiled, he was already impatiently waiting for that moment, the moment where he and the idol would be bound in a sacred bond.

"Sir, what kind of model do you want? We have many recommendations for beautiful and elegant dresses. Maybe you like one of them," said the boutique owner approached.

"I want a dress that is simple design, but elegant and not many knick-knacks attached," replied Kiana.

"Awhile, Ma'am. I got her the dress I wanted" said the boutique owner, then she walked away.

Before long the boutique owner came back with 2 employees who brought some dresses according to Kiana's rikuesan.

"Please look around first, Ma'am," he said.

"Which suits me guys?" Kiana took the dress that the boutique employee brought and then she put it on her body in turn.

"It suits you, cobain gih." Ella pointed at the ivory-white dress with the chest slightly low and the shoulders slightly open but the hands were long as well as the bottom dangling.

"Oh, I tried this one." Kiana went to the locker room with one of the employees.

Moments later Kiana came out of the dressing room, Kiana looked so beautiful and sexy. His smooth shoulders were exposed with a fresh body dress which made his curves printed perfectly.

"I swear, you're so beautiful, Ki," cried Ella.

"Look! Beautiful and elegant too. Sexy again," timpal Dela no less splashy.

"Woy, Gil! Look at this bini lo candidate, pretty no!" ella shouted at Ragil who was focusing on playing mobile phone.

Hearing Ella's cry, Ragil immediately puffed up and his attention was fixed on the very future wife. It's pretty! That was one word that came out of his mouth but a few seconds later he got up.

"Replace" he said coldly.

"Well why, Yang? This is good," said Kiana while looking at Ragil whose face is not friendly.

"The shop is changing," he said, not to be denied.

"Yes, but why?" confused Kiana.

"Sir, find a dress that's beautiful but covered." Instead of answering Kiana's question, Ragil spoke to the boutique owner.

"Good, sir."

"Find some dresses" she said.

"Good."

"Oh, I just found out. It turns out that you are possessive too, Gil," led by Ella who now understands why Ragil told Kiana to change her clothes.

"Gue isn't possessive, I just don't want to belong to me in other people's eyes" Ragil replied.

"Samely, it's possessive." Lady Ella.

The dress in Ragil's ink has come, not just one but there are several dresses. Kiana also chose it, even though the gap is closed but she likes it because the dress is beautiful and also beautiful. After choosing for her, Kiana helps Ragil choose a suit that matches his style.

"Ki, we go back first, Ell Laper said. Understandably pregnant, eat mulu," said Dela bamitan.

Ella gave her thumbs up then they passed away going outside from the boutique. Lately Ella became often hungry, but before leaving for the boutique she had eaten first.

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Elsewhere, a woman who was no longer a girl was pensive in the garden all by herself. Every now and then the girl exhaled a rough breath.

"It's nice in town, but it feels alone" he murmured.

"If I had a husband, I would not feel alone anymore" he continued.

While daydreaming, he heard a noise from up ahead. He walked over to see what was happening.

"What's up, sir?" ask him a middle-aged man

"That, Neng. There's a man on a motorcycle, "the man replied.

Out of curiosity, Kiana also broke through the crowd. There was a man squatting while wiping the blood flowing on his elbow. Whether he got a boost from where, the woman walked over.

"Da-vid," he said slowly made the man who was crouching up.

"Poky" said David as he looked at the woman who had recently always controlled his mind.

"Your hands are bleeding, I'll drive you to the hospital, yeah" Poky said in a panic.

"No, I don't pa-pa" David refused.

"Take me to the car" he continued.

Poky nodded, and David headed to his car not far from there. He got David in the seat next to the steering wheel and then he stood next to the open car door.

"Why did you get to the drag?" poky asked doubt because the man always ignored him even every time they met David was always indifferent and like not knowing him.

"So I wanted to rush across in a hurry, so don't look left right" replied the man with a faint smile.

David's smile made Poky stunned, he was fascinated by David's sweet smile. Strange as well, why David's attitude seemed to change, he was no longer indifferent and inhabited it. What that means is that David did not hate him and blamed him for the incident that happened to them at that time.

"Hey." David waved his hand in front of Poky's still dumbfounded face.

"Ah, sorry. I was daydreaming." Poky became the wrong behavior especially David is now staring at him intensely.

"Em, is there a p3k box?" asked Poky who was trying desperately to hide her nervousness.

"There, one second." David slightly bent his body to grab the p3k box down there.

"It." David gave the p3k box to Poky who was immediately picked up by Poky.

"Here's his hand" pinta Poky.

As David reaches out his injured hand, Poky immediately treats David's hand. Their distance was very close, even Poky's breath was felt by David. Being in such close quarters with Poky. Makes David's heart beat faster.

'May he not beat my heart, ' murmured David inwardly.

Whether you realize it or not, David calls himself me. Not me as usual. To Ella, she called herself me. Is Poky a person who is as special in David's heart now? Only God and David know the answer.

"You." They spoke simultaneously.

"You go first" said David.

"You are" said Poky.

David puffed up to see Poky's face, their eyes met and crossed each other so deeply. The heart of each heart is visceral as if it wants to jump from its place.

'Realize, Dav. You're too late. He belongs to someone else at the moment.' David muttered in his heart with an audience that could not be separated staring at Poky.