
The ring turned out to be long-tailed. When they had breakfast, Giska kept it quiet. Though, last night the two were even a little closer after Giska revealed how her past with Gavi.
"This is a daddy wedding ring with my late mommy, all this time I used it as protection so that no woman expected more" explained Christ without being asked and made Giska stop her activities for a moment.
"Aren't your parents complete?"
Giska remembers that Christ had said that he had gone to Berlin to meet his parents. Then, why now he threw excuses that are a little not in his mind. If he were to deceive, Giska would not be deceived again this time.
"Mommy hasn't been around since I was a child, daddy remarried a few years after mommy died and my status as an only child ended as a teenager, I also have three twin sisters from daddy's second marriage."
Christ does seem to have openness without being asked if he already wants to. The man said all that clearly, Giska even needed some time to digest everything he was talking about.
"Three sisters?"
"Hm, all men so no need to worry .. no one will compete with you at home later."
Their relationship is not even clear. Dating is not, but Christ always says things that seem to show if they really have gone that far.
"Here's the ring, there's mommy and daddy's name in there. Also the year of their marriage .. You can believe it may not, but I'm just telling you this, Giska."
Christ used the ring so that no woman could hope for more. All those years he had used, just a shield to protect himself from the expectations of many women.
Now, without her guessing Christ is met with a woman who does not expect even if Christ wants it. For so long the ring was embedded in the fingers, now Christ took it off just for the sake of Giska believing that the ring belonged to his parents.
Giska was silent for a while, for this time she had little confidence after seeing the carving on the inside of the ring. It was a long time ago, exactly 35 years ago. Not wanting to linger, Giska returned the chicin to the owner.
"Good, must be an expensive ring, right?"
A sentence that Christ had not imagined would be heard after he gave the ring. Really, Christ never expected that Giska would seem ordinary.
"Why should you do such a thing? Do you think all women would expect the same of you?"
"Fear it, good if not," said Christ smiling bitterly and he seemed to understand what Giska meant.
Christ no longer returned to using the ring as before, he stuffed the small object into his pants pocket. That clearly raises the question behind Giska's mind, is it possible that he was wrong? The woman thought confused herself.
"Why kept? Put it on again."
"No, I'm changing my mind now .. I want this woman to wish me," he said with a faint smile accompanied by a wink that made Giska take his eyes off.
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After a long night with Christ, this morning he was made to tremble in front of his house. Giska was really afraid Sonya would land a blow later. It had been almost fifteen minutes, and Giska had not yet had the courage to go down.
"Explain what? No need, I can do it myself."
"But still I took you all night, anyway I didn't ask you to be nice to them."
Without waiting for Giska's approval, the man got out of the car and barged in at will. Giska panicked of course, she was worried that if the one coming out was Sonya it was likely that she would lose her pride.
Giska tries to force the sassy Christ into her yard. A debate ensued and now it happened, and it ended with Sonya's scream that made Giska stop.
"So soon, who is Giska?"
"Oh, my introduction is Immanuel Christ Wilbert. Can be them_ hhmmpp."
"Ngaco, don't listen, Ma .. he just spoke, Mama come in" said Giska who now painstakingly shut Christ's mouth which is more dangerous than ammonia gas.
"Huh? Wil ... wil what was that, Giska? Did you hear wrong?"
"Wil ... wildog is a wildog, why? Familiar, right? It's like our cat's name used to be, Ma."
"No, that's not it he said .. papa should know about this," muttered Sonya who was very confident in his mind.
Without a second thought, he pulls Christ away from Giska until his daughter panics on her own. While Christ looks relaxed by sticking out his tongue without feeling guilty.
"Come, son, you have to come in!! Wanna talk to my husband, right?"
"Right, what can you do, madam?"
"Don't call Madam, just call Mama .. Giska's future husband, right?"
"Mama!!!" Giska screamed withstanding the shame that was now bigger than her own body. Trouble he tried to sell expensive, Sonya just practiced it casually.
"Christ come on, don't joke ... Ma, he's kidding!!"
"What hints? I'm serious, Giska .. Didn't you also receive me last night? Don't let me down, honey."
Sonya cheered at the words of the handsome man so bold before her. He who had long worried that his daughter would no longer like the opposite sex to dance on the annoyance of Giska who was now clenching his hands with his ugly face.
"What do you really want?"
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- To Be Continue -