Part 47 Language of love

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"I hate your wife right now," he uttered on his phone

"She doesn't want to help man sorry," the guy chuckled

He sighed, "And I know she's stiffling her laugh right now as she's hearing this too awkward conversation"

The guy laughed, "Can't see her, she's at the back of my car"

"Can she at least give me a clue?"

"Oh shit you're still here," another voice announce at his left. He look through his shoulder to see Simon laughing with his fist on his mouth

"I'm thrilled that both of you are entertained at this hazing thing," he said in annoyance

Simon looked at him smiling, "Don't tell me its your campaign manager on the other line. You seems depends on him about anything"

"It's Carl!" He snapped at that. "His wife is not helping and even you"

"Is that Simon?" That's another chuckling words coming from his phone. "Put it on speaker phone"

"Dude, you should give him some hint," Carl stated when that damn phone was put to speaker mode and the guy's laughing was still heard

"The general said not to help him," Simon reasoned

Carl chuckled for a hundred times, "Look, I don't know bout Frida but my wife uses something blue"

"Carl!" That's Jb growling and a big laugh from the giant guy followed through

He craned his neck at that long grocery stand where him and Simon stands, "Jesus, everything are colored blue! Only few are in pink"

Carl murmured something yet he didn't caught that as somebody coughed at their back. Simon and him saw a wincing teenager girl when they turned. Simon stepped on his left and him on the right to give way. The girl stared awkwardly at both of them before snatching one then run, then both him and Simon returned to their original position.

Simon crossed his arms, "I hope you asked Frida if she's a tampon or napkin girl."

He scratched his head, "Oh no, there's two?"

The guy turned to him in your-unbelievable-look, "here I am thinking you've dated a lot of chicks"

He rolled his eyes, "Maybe I don't have that kink."

"Maybe you do it with a girl on period once in a while," Simon joked

"Maybe I'm not that too desperate to be slimy," he retorted. That statement earned another big laugh on his phone and Simon shook his head smirking

"I told you a minute ago Frida uses tampons," Carl awkwardly hushed and in an instant, Simon frowned

"So you knew about this awkward information because…."

"Because she often slept at Jb's apartment then. I saw those things at her super small toilet," Carl immediately reasoned at Simon's awkward query.

"And you thought that it's Frida's not the girl you're trying to control that time," Simon still saying that impassively while looking at the grocery stand

Carl made a long migraine worthy of "ahms", "Nope she's not using that before, she's vir….."

"Find that pink one with butterfly on it!" That's Jb snapped on Carl's background and he laughed triumphantly and Simon released a strong exhale

"Caveat, it's not me who helped you. Let's go," Simon said at last and turned

After awkward look earned from the cashier while purchasing that on the counter, he run towards an elevator with security guard to get to the penthouse. Frida and Simon's home at Sykes got a hypermarket on the level one but with high security at their elevator area that he needed to be accompanied by Simon

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