52 - Magnar

“Taste it! Speed! ”

“Who made this? The color is too dark. ”

“Arte mo‘ no? Taste it or will we report it to Head Chef? ”

Lazily he accepted the dark cookies. "Your skin too, eh,‘ no? " Then he shot it all so that it would not bark again.

Motherfucker shit! She looked at Faarra with questioning eyes. "Delicious!"

"Told you!" His brother's eyes even twinkled when he said that word. "Wanna know who made this?"

She shook her head and laughed. According to the girl's eyes, she already knew whose name. He quickly retrieved everything he was carrying and headed for Marie's place.

"Marie-babes sweety cake!"

Annoyed it looked at him as he raised an eyebrow. His approach is wrong, the girl is hot -headed but this is it he likes everyone. Its hot -headed. He is her boyfriend so he should play the word boyfriend.

"The taste of your cookies." She smiled but her eyes were on its big chest. The girl is not flat, she just wants to tease it.

"If you're just going to make fun of me, go away!" it suppresses anger.

"Why are you mad? Is it because you didn't see me right away when you entered? Aww, my heart Marie-babes! You made me throb. ”

He dropped the bowl he was holding in front of him. "If you think I'm pleased with your presence, Gheron, you're wrong."

“What am I doing and you are so angry again, huh? Marie-babes? ”

"Sir, the Head Chef called you."

She was grabbed by the forehead when Faarra suddenly emerged from where and when looked at from a distance, it was like a woman embracing her own good looks.

"Sige later…"

“No. Now as in now or else— ”His eyes widened and he got what his brother meant. "You don't want me to get angry, do you?"

I’m totally screwed.

When he looked at Marie, he was already frowning and his eyes were on fire. Before he could call the girl's name, he apologized and headed for the oven. His Marie-babes turned to stone again. He could do nothing but obey his brother's command. He is still the staff of his own Restaurant so he can do nothing but follow.



Marie ALMOST crushed the dark cookies that day. Does Gheron really want to show up to her after she finds out that she knows the man she once cried over? He wanted to ask how the two would meet but he was preceded by annoyance. He didn’t know for whom the annoyance he felt was, for Gheron or for the Pastry Chef who always annoyed the look given to him.

He was quiet all day. Even when Gheron returned to the post and called him he needed an assistant. Her face was serious and her long hair was tied up. He bet the Head Chef scolded it, that was better. It's just a joke.

They ended up that day ignoring Gheron. He hurried to the locker room and picked up his cellphone. He had no chat with his brother, he wanted to think that something bad had happened to them because it had been a few days as well and they had no clue. He also saw some of Judith’s chats so he replied that he was at Silver Gardern in Sapporo working for two weeks.

After he replied to Judith's message, he decided to go home to the staff house. As soon as he entered, he immediately took off the clothes he was wearing and hurried to the bathroom. He soaked in the hot shower and when he felt he was feeling okay, then he went out and decided to go to bed early tonight. He finished dinner because the food at the restaurant where he works is free. All he needed was to rest.

She was combing her hair when her cellphone rang. He quickly picked it up on the bed thinking it was his brother. His forehead furrowed as the message was read.

‘Please let’s talk. I’m here in front of the convenience store. ’

His gaze lined the text read from Gheron. Who does it think he will meet and talk to? By the way, he is being taxed.

‘Please Marie? I will wait for you here. ’

Her heart pounded at what she read. There are no Marie-babes at the end of her name.

Magnar?

This is the name that came out of his brain. He took a deep breath and read the text given to him several times. Maybe he just stumbled because wherever he thought, it was impossible for Magnar to send any text. It left him like the wind and did not show up. No closure, nothing at all.

I will not follow your wishes. He put his phone back on the bed and faced himself in the large mirror. But I want to know his reason why! He took a deep breath and put his phone back on. He typed a quick reply and then hurriedly changed his clothes. You're wearing that pain can't betray him.

Far away, Marie noticed Magnar's presence. It stands in front of the convenient store and is cluttered. Nothing changed the face, it was still very handsome. It seems that he is even more handsome in his eyes, especially now that he is well -dressed like an expensive citizen.

He took a deep breath. His heart was pounding when he saw for the second time his handsome strict face. Opposite of Gheron.

“I’m glad you’re here!”

She was speechless when he greeted her with a tight hug.

“I'm sorry Marie if I'm just now again nshow it to you… ”

It was as if something had stuck in his throat. He was stunned. No one wanted a single word to come out of his mouth as his brain struggled to process what Magnar said.

"Maybe!" He gave distance to the two of them but ‘it didn’t let him get away with his strong arm. Its embrace is tight. "Let me go!"

“No! I want you to listen to me. ” It tightened his grip on her even more and made it hard for her to get away no matter what she did.

"What? That you traded me for a rich woman so you could get out of trouble? I’ve known that for a long time, Magnar. ” His hand is pushing against the man. He regrets that he met here again today because the disease that he had killed for a long time has only returned.

“The truth is Marie—”

"Tangina mo talaga, Magnar!"

Marie was shocked when out of nowhere, Gheron emerged furiously and pulled Magnar to punch him in the face. He was stunned for a few seconds so he finally realized that Gheron was punching Magnar's handsome face.

“You are really stupid! Is Marie too? You know that she’s mine! ”

"She's not yours."

"What do you mean no?" Gheron unleashed another blow on Magnar's poor face.

"Stop it!" Only then did he finally catch up and mediate between them.

Only now did he see Gheron's furious face as he stared at Magnar while the latter was just calm and seemed to be expecting the blow to come. But Gheron had no intention of letting go, he was still furious and blushing. That was really angry and not pretentious like him.

“Gal, I never told you before. Marie and I had a relationship back then, ”Magnar calmly promised.

"Nice fucking joke, motherfucker!"

What happened? Did they quarrel with me? Why me? Though he was confused by what was happening, he tried to stop Gheron from going crazy. They don't exist, but this is how it works. Like a man playing with his heart!

"Marie-babes!"

His heart pounded when Gheron turned and looked at him. It was as if a child would cry and come to him. Its messy hair tied up adds to its rugged look and makes it even more glamorous to look at. No woman dislikes the young man's handsomeness.

“I’m your boyfriend,‘ isn’t it? I answered you yesterday— I mean, you answered me the other day. So it’s impossible for Magnar to say you’re in a relationship! I can't agree! ”

"H-ha…?" It was as if his heart became a butterfly and it flew away.

"Marie, look at me." Magnar was by his side even though he had a bruise on his face. “Ma—”

“Tangina mo! I will say I love my Marie-babes! Stupid! ”

"Does he love you?"

"It's still expensive but I'm going there as well."

“Eh,‘ he doesn’t love you yet. There is no certainty. ”

“You idiot! Are we going there, right Marie-babes? ”

He seemed to be hypocritical and nodded in emptiness but when he realized that what he had done was wrong, he ran away from the two even faster than lightning.

Why did I nod? Why did I nod at that person’s stupidity ?! I’m not done with the two of them yet, especially you Magnar. We will face again without Gheron.

He would let the two kill each other, he didn't care about them. Because Magnar had also killed his heart a long time ago. This is why she is aloof with men. Only Gheron was brave enough to turn him around and pass on sweet words.

Her questions have not yet been answered. He still has a lot to ask Magnar. Too much! He was preceded by anger and fear that he might be hurt even more by his answer. But it’s now or never… maybe ‘if’ he didn’t make the young man talk, maybe he would be like this forever.

Also tomorrow, they will talk to Magnar. He himself will meet here especially and his day-off. She would talk to the man personally and force him to forgive her so that she could forgive herself and give herself a chance to love again — but not with Gheron. He will look for a very rich man who can match Magnar!