Marrying My Beloved's Killer

Marrying My Beloved's Killer
Chapter 63. Alfio and Tessa


“So all this mess, just because he wants to go to the toilet!” Alfio grumbled in front of the female toilet door.


The female toilet, those two words were preventing Alfio from breaking into it. Long enough the man stood there, more and more Mall visitors who looked at him strangely.


“Si*l!” Alfio grumbled again.


The man finally realized what the reason was until he became the center of attention. His shoulder is now wrapped in Tessa's bag.


It sounded as if Alfio was breathing rough. He is not a patient man. “What the hell is he doing in there!”


He had to wait a few minutes before the toilet door opened. Then followed by the figure of Tessa who walked out with slow steps.


“Hei! Long time anyway, you did anything in there?!” Alfio greeted Tessa unfriendlyly.


“Not your business!” Tessa is not friendly either.


He turned to Alfio, then one hand grabbed his bag that was slung on Alfio's shoulder.


“But, thank you yes.” Tessa stepped away, leaving Alfio staring at her with a look of disbelief.


Alfio still held on to his place. He watched Tessa's back move away from him. The woman was seen walking.


Alfio had only realized one thing. The woman's face looked pale from before. It was thought that it might have happened because Tessa had wiped her makeup off. But because not sure also worried, Alfio finally took a quick step to catch up with Tessa.


Alfio followed Tessa's steps. The reason for that was because the paper bag containing Tessa's clothes was still on her. When he saw the woman shed her body onto one of the benches in the Mall hall, Alfio sped up his steps.


“Lu all right?” Alfio thrust a bottle of mineral water at Tessa.


Without changing the direction of his gaze straight ahead, Tessa grabbed the water bottle. I don't know what he's looking at, but Alfio can guess if the woman isn't okay.


“If anyone is sick, check with doctor.” Although Alfio said it in an unfriendly tone, but Tessa could feel the sincerity of the man standing before her.


“Lu why here? You followed me?” Tessa finally looked at Alfio.


Alfio clucking, “Nih!” Alfio placed the paper bag he was carrying on Tessa's lap.


“Lu thinks I don't have a job,” sambunnya.


But what he said was not what he did. Instead of leaving, Alfio instead sat on the same bench and right by Tessa's side.


“Kok even sitting here? There go.” Tessa pushed Alfio's arm around to let the man go.


Unfortunately, what he did was in vain. His body was still limp after he had just spewed out his breakfast. Alfio remained unmoved in his place.


It made Tessa's mood so bad. What else the man sitting by his side right now, could have been the source of the problem in the future. If only what was on his mind really happened.


“Lu why the hell? What else do you want? What else do you want now, huh?!” Unable to hold back her frustration, Tessa then snapped at Alfio.


Some Mall visitors who passed around them, had turned to the direction of both. “What the hell are you, why scream?!” alfio.


“Basic chick bar-bar!” His chirp later was infuriated by Tessa's attitude.


Fucking pebinor! It's good to insult me! Tessa's growls in the heart.


Unaccepting being called a bar-bar girl, Tessa suddenly stood up from her seat. He shook his waist in front of Alfio.


Alfio almost laughed, as he found Tessa glaring at him. It's funny his face! She thought I would be scared, inner Alfio.


“More bars where compared to you? Forced into fitting room and kiss me without permission, huh!” tessa said with a fury.


“Lu?!” Alfio stood up and pointed his index finger right in front of Tessa's face.


“Ap-hmmmpphh.” Not finished Tessa's speech, but Alfio moved faster to silence her with one hand.


“Crazy! You want to embarrass me, huh?” alfio whispered as he managed to dissipate the distance between them.


With the remnants of his strength, Tessa tried to rebel. Some visitors commented cynically to Alfio. The man was judged to be rude to his lover, as they thought.


“Household problems are solved at home, not good to be exposed in public. ” Taps a middle-aged woman as she passes away from Alfio and Tessa.


“Mas, a gentle dong equals his wife!” Tapping another woman, commenting on Alfio's treatment of Tessa.


One by one an impromptu audience of Alfio and Tessa's bickering drama began to comment. Not wanting this to continue and end up bothering him, Alfio was forced to keep his hands that smothered Tessa's lips. So did his grip on the woman's slender waist, he finally let go.


Without saying anything more, Tessa immediately left from there. Leaving behind Alfio who continued to flinch while staring at the back of the woman who was getting away.


After driving her car away from the mall area, Tessa let out a long sigh and exhaled slowly. He thought he had escaped Alfio.


But when he realized the worst possibility he would face after this, his chest again felt tight. “If my guess is true, it means I will never be able to escape his shadow.” Tessa murmured with tears that began to fall from her eye pelur.


In the middle of the atmosphere that enveloped Tessa's mind and heart, a phone call from the man who was the cause of her crying entered her phone. “You what else is this crazy guy?” muttered.


He had allowed the phone to ring, but the caller did not seem desperate even though the call was ignored. Tessa finally snorted the sign she gave up.


He pressed one of the buttons on his steering wheel, then the voice of a man echoed in the car. “Where are you?” tanyakanya.


“What else?” Tessa answered by asking. “I should have cried out for help, let you be thumped by the masses!” coined.


“That's not the answer to my question. Where are you?” ask the man again.


“Gue has no obligation to answer your questions,” replied Tessa.


“It is clear that you must answer. Don't forget, you have a debt with me,” said the man with his share.


“Debt? Whoa-ngadi!” Reply Tessa.


“Lu amnesia, yes? Forgot if the dress you're wearing now you haven't paid.”


Tessa slapped her forehead with one hand. Si! The grunt in the heart.


“Send your account number, I transfer!” Reply Tessa.


“It's not that easy, beautiful! I do not accept payment by transfer.” A grin adorned the handsome face of the man.


“Gue send address of my apartment. Meet me there!”


Tut tuut tuut.


And the call was ended unilaterally by Alfio accompanied by his laughter.


Your own fault why make me opiate! Alfio's mind stared at his phone.


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