
"My make up can wear off. I dandan for two hours know!"
Keano chuckled at Airin's words. Since when did the woman in front of him care about the sweep of makeup?
Even the makeup on his face is now very thin and natural. Being exposed to even a gallon of water will not work if the makeup is messy.
Sets.
Keano poked Airin's cheek with her large index finger, then watched her finger closely.
"Make up you waterproof, huh?" guess what makes Airin confused.
Since when did Keano know waterproof make up and not?
"That's not important. Now tell me what you want to talk about. I don't have much time for this kind of petty talk" Airin argued, switching the conversation.
"Oh, until I forget. Hi, Airin. How are you doing? Long time no see," Keano replied as she extended her hand.
"Well," replied Airin indifferently, nodding that helping hand.
Keano looked at his hands that were shaking with the air, then looked at Airin alternately, like gesturing.
Finally, Airin greeted him with a careless look. Then it immediately withdrew its hand back, before subtle and faint demonic sparks were again present in its heart.
"Where have you been all this time? Why did it suddenly disappear?"
"It's none of your business!" ketus Airin's.
"Are you still mad at me?"
The self-informed question slid freely from Keano's mouth.
A flash of hatred emanated from the staring airin netra.
"With all your deeds to me, you still ask me the obvious answer? Magnificently. What heart is a stone?" airin's circus while pointing at Keano's chest.
"Well, it's been a long time since Airin. Since when have you been a vindictive?"
'Revenge, huh?! It's obvious you taught me to be vengeful!' inner Airin.
"That's it. We have no business anymore. I'd better go. It's free if you want to explain anything to me, but your heart is still a rock. Nothing's gonna change."
"Wait!" Keano grabbed the hand of Airin who was about to leave.
"I was forced to accept the match, Rin. My father's company was collapsing. So—"
"So you'd rather save your father's company than ours?" sela Airin's.
"N-not like that. Please understand. I—"
"Enough! Your explanation will only hurt my heart more deeply, "cut Airin who has been trying to hold back the tears.
The woman then brushed Keano's hand away, passing from there before a clear liquid appeared before the man, which would only make her look fragile.
"Sorry, "squeak Keano while looking at Airin's trembling back before finally disappearing behind the increasingly heavy rain.
It seems Airin was wrong steps, when choosing to come to this reunion event. His encounter with Keano instead opened an old wound that he had already treated himself with a time plaster.
In fact, which plaster is able to treat wounds? It can only cover, not heal.
"At least say an apology, Ke. Not to defend yourself," said Airin.
'Is the male mind only the most important treasure?' his mind while grunting was annoyed.
'Will if Keano met the seed he had born into the world, he would still choose treasure and wealth?' the question suddenly flashed across Airin's head.
But he immediately brushed it off, because Airin did not intend to bring the baby together with the stone-hearted man, which would even disturb the lives of those who have been neatly arranged in the last five years.
"I went home first, Ris," said Airin as Risa approached him.
"Is the problem not finished? And we haven't talked much, Airin. The rain is also getting heavier," prevent Risa.
"Sorry, I'm busy. Next time we continue. Bye, see you, "Airin immediately splashed with Risa and left without saying goodbye to other friends.
Of course what he avoided was Keano. Seeing that man for a long time made his heart even more sick.
Airin booked the car from an app on his phone. Before long a silver car stopped in front of the SMA building. Airin immediately ran closer, when making sure if the car was his order.
"KEANO FREELANCE! MY SHIRT'S WET IN THE RAIN!" shouted Airin, out of control so his emotions.
"I drive home" Keano replied calmly, but sounded demanding.
"I can go home by myself!" reject Airin, still trying to escape.
"Come, I'll drive you home."
"don't want. My house is far away."
"I forced."
"Bodo very!"
An interesting pull occurred between them, making the silver car driver confused. Especially when the passenger has been dragged forcibly towards another car, the driver was just resigned to wait, without intervening.
'Ashh! This anoa wart asked for disleding apparently, ' Airin snorts in the breast.
Dugh!
"Akh!"
A loud kick landed on Keano's calf, making the man grimace in pain. But still gripping Airin's hand tightly.
Dugh!
The second kick targeted the shin fairly steadily.
Again, the man still kekeh to bring Airin towards his car that has been parked not far from there.
"KEE!!" snapped Airin who tried hard to resist the coercion of the man who owned the Ferrari 599 GTO, which had opened the car door for him.
"Lake in!" tell Keano while pushing Airin's body into the car.
Without much effort, Airin's soaked body was already sitting sweetly in the front seat.
Keano who was no less soaked was already sitting on the steering wheel, then rushed gas, away from the school area that once held many beautiful memories among them.
"You changed a lot, yes" Keano concluded, trying to break the gripping silence as a thick expression of horror lingered on Airin's face.
Strange, not creepy, but it looks cute in Keano's eyes. Makes the man want to pinch the cheek of the woman beside him with anxiety.
If only they were still lovers, Keano could have stripped the woman of her wet clothes, as she had done before.
Keano immediately shook his head before the demonic whispers took hold, and made him pounce on the woman sitting with her hands folded while weaving those lips.
'She's so cute, ' Keano's inner self started thrashing.
"Have I kidnapped someone's wife?"
The question was successful in making Airin look.
"Down me!" firmly Airin.
"You want some more rain?"
The woman shook her head.
"I want to go home by myself. And please don't bother me anymore. I've got my own life."
"You're married?"
Implied a sense of disappointment in the tone, as well as the look of Keano's face that looks more masculine because it is slightly wet.
"It's none of your business. You better take care of your beloved wife, and put me down here. Please, I don't want to be the third person in your relationship."
"Love wife? You mean Celia?"
"Who else," Airin rolled his eyes.
"We're divorced. One year ago."
Airin pecked in place. It was fitting that Celia did not attend the school reunion.