Simon's Bride
65. Party party 3
Simon looked around, the sound of music mixed with chatter and laughter rang out in his ears. Simon's eyes watched, looking for the figure of Jhon and also the figure of a woman in a silver mini dress.
A pat on his right shoulder made Simon turn. A woman's wide grin spread in front of him.
"I know I didn't see it wrong! This is really the handsome Simon Bernard. Want to join us? I got an extra mask for you."
Simon frowned and looked at the woman.
One more pat landed on Simon's left shoulder. He turned his head, looking at the pair of narrowed eyes of a sharp man looking at the woman who had been rebuking Simon.
"Don't bother him. He's looking for someone." John pulled Simon's arm away from Jean.
"Oh-oh, I wonder who," said Jean, wrapping her arms around Simon's arm, then pulled Simon back away from John.
"You who?" ask Simon with a flat face.
Jean chuckled, then pulled the wig that was on his head. One rubber band that held her red hair immediately she released.
"Jean" said Simon.
"Yes. Its me. Although I'm masked, my red hair is easily recognizable right?" asked Jean in a flirtatious tone.
"Ck! Let him go, Jean. He has other business here" said Jhon.
"Can your business be delayed? Dance with me first" Jean asked. He hugged Simon's arm. He was happy to see the change in Jhon's eyes.
Simon did not care about his two friends who were staring at each other with such defiant looks. He looked around, then glued to a woman who was still in the arms of a man. It seemed like they were dancing, but suddenly stopped because the woman suddenly stood still. Fortunately, the man immediately led the woman to the edge so as not to disturb other couples.
Anna stared intently at Simon. He was very surprised when he was spinning with his partner Zach and saw the figure of Simon in the distance. Anna stops suddenly, which makes Zach take the initiative to lead him to the edge, away from the crowd.
From a distance, Anna also saw the figure of a red-haired woman who was writhing spoiled on Simon's arm. He gulped, his left hand accidentally crashing tightly into Zach's shirt.
"What's wrong? You know that guy down there?" ask Zach. Behind his mask, Zach felt the cold and sharp gaze of the man with the black jacket at the other end of the room piercingly staring at him.
"He's Simon Bernard." added Zach again.
"You know him?" anna asked in surprise.
"Of course, a single established man with one child. I'm right, aren't I? The guy who used to call me a girl when we were in school. The reason is because my face is white and sweet," said Jhon in a mocking tone.
Anna nodded.
Zack looked down at Anna, his sweet smile making the man's dimples clear.
"Don't you be her lover, huh?" ask Zach
Anna did not have time to answer, because someone had already pulled the hand of Zach who was still perched on his waist.
"Uppsssss .. I'm sorry, I forgot to let go of my hand" Zach said with an amused smile when he realized Simon had arrived near them.
"Come, go" said Simon. His face was cold with hard eyes.
"Wait du-" Anna's words were cut off, she widened when her arm was pulled roughly by Simon. Anna looked back, finding Zach just smiling broadly as he waved his hand. Anna exhaled a sigh of relief, the man did not seem to be offended by Simon's rude attitude.
"Take me off! Simon's! You are crazy! What's wrong with you!"
Without giving a cue, Simon stopped and turned around, making Anna who was walking half-dragged behind him tumble over and crash into the man's chest.
Simon held Anna's shoulders. He looked down, staring intently with a molar tightly clenched.
"Say you let me go!" hiss Anna.
"After what!? After I let go, you want to go back in there? Cuddle up with the men over there in your skimpy shirt!?" Simon then sizzled back at Anna's face.
"Why my shirt!? Everyone wears something worse than this!"
"Why your shirt!? You still asking!? Don't you have a mirror in your house!? Your chest is visible! Your feet visible! Your dress is so short! Just a little slouch, your bokonng that you showed off!"
Anna's frustration at being forcefully withdrawn turned to anger. "You have no right to control what I wear! "
"Oh yeah? Then what have I been to you all this time? You said teacher meeting!? Bullshitt, Ann! You've been avoiding me for days! My message you didn't reply! My phone's not you pick up! I'm taking you out tonight You can't! It's apparently! You chose to come here and sway in the arms of a man you've only met once! Dress and act like a street!"
Simon took a breath, putting air in his beak that felt like it was burning. His words are out of control.
Anna turned stiff in Simon's hand. His eyes were staring at Simon.
"What did you say!? Me!? Whong!?" Anna pushed Simon's chest hard.
"Listen carefully, I'll say it once! In very clear language!" Anna squinted her eyes, the anger in her chest making her blood feel boiling. Simon's words somehow made his heart ache.
"You, Mr. Simon Bernard has no right to restrict me! My freedom is my own! Want me to be the way tonight, no business with you! You're not my father! Not brother! Not lover! Especially husband! Wasn't it! You're not all that!"
Anna said her words while walking backwards. When his sentence was finished, he immediately turned around quickly.
"Bas based on an arrogant man!" maki Anna tight. I want to sound Simon. Not far from there, he saw Brenda who was already near his car.
"Ann ... is everything okay? I can help explain this misunderstanding to Mr. Bernard."
"No need, Bren. There's no problem. Can we go home now?"
"Certain ...." Brenda stared at Simon who was still standing at his place. The man reached out his hand, as if intending to hold Anna. But no sound came out of her mouth to call Ann, or any movement to chase after Ann.
Anna walked towards the car door. He glanced when he saw a movement not far from there. A red-haired woman who ran towards Simon.
Huh! You're having a good time here with the redhead! And you said to me Jalanng!? Sialllan's man!!
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