Falling For The Man I Married

Chapter 20: Lunch meeting to spying his Ex

"Bye, Sandy."

I smiled as I kiss her cheek.

"Bitch!"

I laughed at her reaction. 

I know how she feels right now. And I'm sure she's going to cut all my hair after this.

I followed Mr Wilsons to the elevator and as usual, I need to use my athletic side just to match his giant strides.

"So, where is this meeting, Sir?"

He glanced at me with a serious expression but said nothing.

-'Okay, Thank you. Got it Madi. He's not in the mood, so don't waste your saliva by talking to this grumpy man.'- 

I just spoke silently to myself.

Until we stepped out of the elevator and even we reached his car, I didn't hear any comments or words from him.

"Passenger side."

"Huh?" I asked him confused.

"I said the passenger side. Hop in!"

Wow! what happened to him this time? He couldn't even form a complete sentence? What happened to his mood? He was just playful this morning and suddenly became cold and grumpy again? Tsk.tsk.tsk. old habits are hard to die.

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It's been twenty minutes that I'm in the car with him on the driver side, but he just kept driving. I feel really bored and hungry. I wanted to ask him and form any conversation but he seemed so serious, so I just focussed my eyes on the front.

But five minutes have passed, I noticed a red car not far in front of us. What's this, we have the same way?

When it turned right at the traffic light, we also turned in the same direction. I glanced at him and went back to the car.

"Are you following that red car?" 

I couldn't help but voiced out. Why? Because I can feel my friends inside my stomach, they were growling and crying...

-'feed us Madi'-

But as like earlier, I got no response.

simple question answerable by a yes or a no. Are you following

that car! Happy?" he

that kind of response from him. Does he really need to yell at me? And what did he ask---happy? How could I be happy... I'm so hungry!

took a deep

Madi, relax. Maybe he's just suffering from his mental

since when has a man suffered from dysmenorrhea? Well, not all of them, only this one who's sitting in the driver seat. I rolled my eyes. If only I could chop this man and put him on my stomach, I swear I have done it from the first time my

-'Oh thank God!'-

the freaking red car pulled over in front

-'Maybe it's Mr Enriquez.'-

eyes widened after seeing who that freaking person---

none other than his 'great

a lunch meeting---" I stopped myself when I saw how much he's throwing invisible daggers at

lucky. If ever his looks could chop you into pieces, you will

pinch in my heart as I watched how he became affected by the scene in front of him. But I tried to be the 'Madi' again. You know what it means to

the ones you've been following

I followed them! Can you

at me again! We're not in the office, that means he's not my boss right

How can a lunch meeting turn into spying on your ex? Oh,

know how to

voice

my eyes on him. I

I'll feed you,

body instantly turned

it right? Did

"Did... did you just..."

he asked waiting for my

time and I asked him about it, he turned back into being an iceman and zombie again, so this time I

don't you feel hungry? They just entered the restaurant, for sure they're going to eat. Maybe you also want to go inside and sit on the

"Feed your babies?" 

small intestines." and I smiled at him. Bingo!

-'Oh God!'-

call this day? A miracle or a

I asked

about to open the door when

"What? What miracle?"

"Huh? Miracle?"

said miracle, miracle and another miracle.

-'Ohh shit! Madi!'-

I'm just hungry." I waved my right hand in

words he muttered after getting out of

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