Unknown Man

Tiffany’s POV:

Afterward, I’m sitting on the bench and enjoy fishing. Leave me alone! I don’t like biking at all. Tell the truth, I don’t know how to bike.

Soon, there has an unknown guy appears and sits next to me.

I can’t help and continues my work. I ignore him, but he tries to start a conversation with me.

“I see you come here with many friends. Where are they?” he asked while he moved to me closer than before.

In contrast, I move away from him until the end of the bench.

“I heard you’re looking for job. I can introduce some to you, um … this job is being my girlfriend or my wife!” a man exploded.

I got shock and exclaimed “Huh!” then I fell on the grass because no space of the bench for me to move.

“Oh my pretty girl, are you hurt?” a stranger man rushed to help me, but I push his hand out and got up.

“Excuse me, I think you are misunderstanding!” I said cautiously.

“No, girl, I’m not wrong. God tells me you’re my future wife.” he said, grinning.

“What? God told you I’m your future wife?” I repeated his sentence as my eyes wide open and my jar drop. How crazy he is!

He folds his arm and wink to me. Jeez, it’s really ridiculous.

“How dare you say she is your future wife?” a familiar tone came out behind of a stranger’s back.

“Nichkhun oppa!” I said happily, running to him and hug him.

“Hey, who are you?” asked a man.

“Me? Hmm … I don’t know the future, but I know now I’m her husband, her real husband.” smirked Nichkhun, raising his eye brow and showing our rings.

“Ah~ she’s married!” a man talked to himself and apologized them “Sorry for misunderstanding! I just accompany her because I see she’s alone. Hmm, I don’t bother both of you, bye!” as soon as he finished, he ran as fast as he can.

End of Tiffany’s POV

Nichkhun’s POV:

I burst into laugh because his expression. How dare you are! God tell you she is your future wife, right? And god doesn’t tell you what matter are if you play around with other wife! Shit! Don’t let me see you again; otherwise, you’ll become many pieces.

“Why don’t you tell him you’re a married girl, so he’ll not …” I said as I turned to her and she’s crying.

“Tiff, are you ok?” I asked in English, seriously and hug her tightly.

“Nichkhun oppa, I’m scare! I’m so scare! I don’t know what to do if you’re not backed?” she sobbing.

“Good girl, stop crying [wipe her tear], now you’re safe, and he’s gone.” I said softly, “Sorry girl, it’ll not happen again to you, ok? I promise!”

“Okay!” she cleared her throat and nodding.

In that case, I see her like a kid. How cute she is!

“Do you want to try it?” said I as I pointed her my bicycle, “I will teach you!”

“Where are the other men?” she asked while she gave me her gorgeous eye-smile. After raining, the sky looks bright. How comfortable!

“Don’t care about them. Let try it!” I dragged her to bicycle.

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