Complicated
1612 Words
Sean POV
Perplexed!!, In my life, I have never met whit complicated women. I saw her with my own eyes that she was carrying a drunk man into a VIP place. After that? I don't know, and her shadow disappeared following her body that had closed the door of that VIP place.
The habit that I always to do, massaging my eyebrows, is a sign that my mind is tired, and it feels like I've arrived at the point of fatigue.
"Are we able to discuss this? Since you were busy, who knows what you are doing. Until I cannot talk with you even if only briefly, "I said, approached my Granny, who is now fiddling with broadcast TV, looking for shows that match her taste.
"Alright, what do you want to discuss, Sean?. "My Granny gave me a code, so I sat next to her.
"I don't wanna married to that woman," I showed a pitiful expression.
"Whose woman?" my Granny asked innocently.
"Oh God, the woman who owns the flower shop. I don't want to marry her, okay! "I put pressure on the word florist woman.
"Oh, Michelle?. Why?. She wants to be with you. You should be thankful that there is someone who wants to marry you with your chaotic personality."
"Oh Nana, she's the one who messed up. I saw it with my own eyes. She brought a drunk man into the club's VIP place." I began to tell my frustration.
"Then? What's wrong with that?"
"She's a cunning woman. She can style very politely in front of you. But look, it turns out she likes to play with another man."
"Did you see what she was doing in that room?"
"Nana, NOO," I shook my head.
"Do you know her so well that you know she's a cunning woman?"
"No," I shook my head again.
"Do you like her?"
"Oh God, of course not. Will never," I shook my head harder.
"Then what are you concerned about that? She is not even yours. Listen, You have no right to judge her like that. Never mind, sooner or later, you will marry her. I know who is best for you."
"Nana, do you not love me?. Am I your grandson, right? You are defending that cunning woman instead of me, your grandson! "
"Seann, if you're very curious. Why don't you ask the person directly?. Stop whining, realize you are an adult. Never mind, I want to watch a tv series. Can't you just calm down? "
I shouted in annoyance, pulling my hair. I don't understand it with my Granny. I think that woman has managed to influence my Granny. I got up from my seat to move to my room, then took my favorite black hoodie. I do not know where this courage came. I will decide to approach Michelle.
I remembered an expression that I heard from somewhere. Your mate is a reflection of yourself. Well, I admit that I'm not even as a perfect man, maybe for some women, I am a playboy, whom they will curse every day. But do I deserve to live with a woman who behaves the same as me? No, in the end, even a hard rock will break if it is continually dripping with rain. And me?, I also have the desire to live peacefully with my wife someday, and make my wife the most beautiful woman who holds my future.
"Where are you going? You're not working?" asked the Granny who saw me getting ready to leave
"I want to meet Michelle," I shouted as I walked to my car garage. I heard my Granny laughing in mockery at me.
I slammed my steering rudely toward the place at that time, and I once said that I would not enter that place again. Undoubtedly Michelle flower shop.
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Author POV
Michelle, the woman, is very adept at arranging the flowers. Her hands look elegant doing her work. Glass vase that originally looked plain clear, now he transformed into a flower vase that he arranged from various types of flowers. Although the flowers are different, he can unite and create a bond of perfection in the glass vase.
Someone suddenly slammed the door of the Michelle shop, making some shop visitors who were picking flowers be surprised at the loud noise that came from slamming the door. Michelle glanced at anyone who had been rude to enter her shop. Instead of being surprised, Michelle only smiled when she found out that Sean was a rude person. Michelle returned to continue the work that stalled for a moment
Sean walked over to Michelle, who now looked so calm, she didn't even flinch at all to see Sean's reaction.
"You?" said Sean toward the rough Michelle.
"Yup?" Michelle answered while still arranging the flowers in the vase
"You're a cunning woman," Sean snapped
"Thanks for your compliment" Michelle answered calmly
"Are you crazy? I just insulted you" Sean snapped again with a higher voice tone
"Really?. I don't know, and I can't distinguish it's a compliment or an insult. Isn't that coming out of the mouth of a respectable man? "
"What?. You just insulted me, right? " Sean was getting annoyed at Michelle's words
"I'm sorry if you are thinking like that. Did I insult you? " Michelle is now staring at Sean, who has put on his emotional face
"Just Stop acting damn it. Your face does not match with your attitude Michelle."
"What's wrong with my face? I don't understand the meaning of this conversation."
"I saw you enter the room with the drunk man. Is that your lover? Or are you a paid woman, huh? " Sean snapped loudly, making shop visitors whisper about it.
"Guys, I'm sorry for the inconvenience. I think my store will close early. You may come tomorrow, and I will give you're a discount, "Michelle said, shouting casually, making shop visitors immediately understand the meaning of what Michelle said, and they came out of the flower shop. Michelle makes sure all her customers came out of the store and closed the shop door, then put a close sign.Michelle approached Sean again, and this time, she stood right in front of Sean, staring intently at the man who now enveloped in emotional flames.
"Sean, You know? Looking for some money is very difficult. You who used to living a luxurious life won't understand. You just expelled my customer. " Michelle stood, crossing her arms on her chest
"You don't need to change the subject. Admit that you're a prostitute? "Sean insulted Michelle harshly
"So, what's your problem? Am I a prostitute or not?"
"Of course you are a prostitute. I saw you at the nightclub at the time."
"Sean, You are too childish. I don't understand why you are troubling this. I also saw you kissing hot with that woman. See? I don't even have a problem with it."
"What The...." Sean was stunned to hear Michelle, who said that she also witnessed his kiss with Raina that night in the club's hallway.
"Shut up. It's enough to insult from a man to a weak woman like me. I don't have the right to scold you, right? So why should I make a problem about it."
"If that's what you say, then cancel your words that accept my granny offer to get married to me" Sean began to talk about an important point that he had to say
"I will not." firmly Michelle refused Sean's request
"Why not? I don't even want to marry you."
"I didn't even ask to marry you."
"Michelle," Shouted in a tone of emotion. He began to feel fed up with the long-winded conversation
"What?. The one who asked me to marry you was your Granny. I respect everyone I love and respect me. If it weren't for your Granny, it would be impossible for me to give up my life for a playboy like you. "
"So you insist on continuing to do this marriage? Even now, I'm not sure you married me out of respect for my Granny?
"Of course, it's a different story if your Granny asked me to stop. While you? Just continue to have bad thoughts about me with your silly fantasy."
"You're a b***h, Michelle. Don't blame me later if I treat you not like my wife, but worse than just treating a cheap woman out there."
"Okay, okay? We'll see about that. "Michelle smiled confidently. As if she was able to guess what would happen next
Sean was tired of endless dialogue. He did not find the answer which the man Michelle brought, and he also did not hear Michelle wants to cancel the marriage. The women, even more, insisted on continuing the marriage.He growled as he left Michelle and came out of the flower shop while slamming the shop door violently.
"I don't have money to fix that door, you know?" Michelle shouted while laughing amusedly at Sean's reaction that just gave up.
Tringgg ...... Tringgg ..... Tringg ...
Michelle took a cell phone from her pocket and immediately answered the incoming call.
"Yup, Brenda?"
"Michelle helps me. I don't want to have s*x with him today. But he was, oh no, Ahhahhh, Damn, stop it."
"Hello? Brenda, what's up? What are you doing?"
"No... Don't suck my n*****s so hard. Arghhh will stop it, Daniel, no s*x today."
"Brenda??? Halloo? You can hear me?"
"Ugh, no, Just stop it Hmmpsshhh, Please, don't lick my p***y. Please stop Ouughh, "said the voice across the phone.
Michelle frowned at every sensual note she heard. He looked at the screen of his cell phone to make sure that the one calling him was his best friend. Sure enough, nothing is wrong.
"Damn? You call me when you have s*x?. Are you crazy, Brenda? Brenda? "
"Daniel, stop it, can't you understand me right now. I am PREGNANT."
"What? Brenda?" Michelle shouted, calling as loud as possible before finally the call was disconnected from itself
"What is this? Brenda is pregnant????? " Michelle said, breathing deeply.
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