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QUIVA

He kissed me one last time before going out of the car. He opened the door for me. He immediately hold my hand, the other hand snaked on my body. He brought me to the crowd.

"Are we just going to watch?" I asked, raising my voice so he could hear.

"You want to buy?" He pointed to a woman holding a lightstick. I chuckled.

"You will buy me one?" I asked with a smile. He smiled.

"Yeah. If you want one."

"Aren't you ashamed?"

"Why would I?"

"They might think your girlfriend's childish."

"You're not my girlfriend." He said seriously which surprised me. I was silent for a moment. Stunned by him. I looked into his eyes as he watch me seriously. His lips closed and not moving.

I opened my mouth to speak. "You're my wife. Not just my girlfriend." He said then smiled. I almost hit him because of his joke.

"Do that again. I'll leave you." I said threateningly. He just laughed at me.

Some people looked at us because of his laughter. You take a guess. Women. Women looked at him. I glared at