"Act Normal Raymart," Raymart whispered to himself when he saw Clarize approaching the room where he was. He pretended to be asleep so that she would not disturb him again.
"Hello honey," Clarize said softly. She brought his lips to her man's ear and gave him a kiss.
'Raymart, don't move. Let her go. Throw her out, 'he said to himself as he still pretended to be asleep. He tries not to be carried away by her kisses but the heat of his body still seems to dominate what her girlfriend is doing.
She's tempting him to do something.
'This can't be.'
He rolled over on the bed and got up.
"Wake up honey, I miss you!"
Clarize was about to kiss but Raymart quickly pushed her so she fell on the bed.
"My god! Why did you do that! " Clarize complained as she rubbed her arm that was bruised due to the fall.
"Clarize, get out of here," Raymart said calmly.
"Honey why?" It's a clueless question.
"Because we're done. I don't need a cheater in my life!"
Raymart grabbed Clarize's arm. He held on to her so tightly that she caused him to struggle in pain.
"Raymart what are you doing? I'm hurt!"
Raymart drags her out of the room but suddenly stops and cries.
"When did you start fooling me? When? I gave it all to you! But this is all you're going to get in return? You're having sex with someone else! You think I didn't see that? I don't want you anymore, I just knew something was wrong. Go away! Don't worry, I won't take back what I gave you. Let's just separate! "
Clarize blushed at what Raymart had said. She bent down to turn around and that scene was what Mrs. Chanda caught up with.
"Hi grandma," Clarize greeted Grandma Chanda while wiping away tears.
"You heard what my grandson said didn't you? Get away! Get away! Shoo shoo! Go away!" Mrs. Chanda ordered with a raised eyebrow.
Clarize just shook her head. "Raymart! You'll regret it!" she said last before leaving.
"Stupid! You'll regret it because you're a flitt!" Mrs. Chanda returned.
Raymart breathed a sigh of relief, as did Mrs. Chanda.
"The witch is gone!"
Raymart fell silent and he wiped away the tears.
"Grandma, I know Clarize, she won't let me go like that either. I need to find a woman and get married right away."
The old woman's ear clapped. "That's a good idea, grandson."
***
"Who are they?"
An elderly woman greeted Raymart when the small door opened. He is currently in front of Marigold's simple house. He really meant to go to her house so that the purse he found could be returned as well.
"Good day, does Ms. Marigold Cruz lives here?" Raymart asked formally.
"Yes, she's living here. What is your purpose for going here? Are you his boss?" the elderly lady replied.
"Ah, I'd also like to talk to her, it's just a little important," Raymart replied politely.
"Ah, is that so? All right, come in first. My daughter also texted, she said he's almost here."
Marigold's mother welcomed him inside their house. The old family picture displayed in the small living room of the house grabbed Raymart's attention.
"That girl is probably Marigold, a child with crooked teeth," he thought while looking at the picture hanging on the wall.
He couldn't help but be jealous of Marigold. She was still with her parents at home while he was entrusted to his grandmother when he was just a teenager.
'She's lucky to have a harmonious family.'
"Sir, drink the juice first while you wait here."
Marigold's mother handed a glass of juice to Raymart.
"I hope you don't bother anymore," he replied shyly.
"Sorry if I ask this, is Marigold your friend?"
Raymart was surprised by that question. He never imagined that the girl would be his friend. Never! His only real purpose was to apologize and return the wallet.
He almost choked on what he heard. "Ah, yes we are friends," he lied.
"Wait, I think he's already there because I heard the door open. Wait a minute."
"Dear, how are you? Where did you go?" Marigold's mother asked.
She did not utter a word. She frowned and went straight inside. For the fifth time, she was not fortunate enough to be hired with her dream job.
"Marigold?"
Marigold turned to the source of the baritone voice. It really sounds familiar. When she realized who it was, her eyes narrowed a bit.
"Aha! What are you doing here Mr. Javiera?" Marigold asked him eagerly.
It was as if this man would be overwhelmed by the annoyance he had been feeling before.
"Dear, that's not how you should talk to a visitor," her mother warned.
"Mom, why are you bringing a wicked guy here? And you, Mr. Javiera, the insult I received from you is correct. Don't add to it! You can leave now!"
Raymart sighed and stood up in the seat.
His gaze was also sharp on Marigold.
He didn't say a word. He just approached Marigold and hurriedly reached for the wallet he was going to return. Marigold was stunned when she realized that Raymart was the one aho had the missing wallet. She could do nothing but follow Raymart's gaze as he left her house.