new morning, new day. - Page 15

Something broke in me and to my surprise I agreed to go to his place. I thought he was taking me to his apartment where we lived. but ne om took him outside the city to a beautiful cottage. Cottage but where he lived. His home. That's what he told me while he was driving me. I'm taking you to my home. I was surprised by the beauty of the surroundings. Everything in the pine forest and a small path to that log cabin. When I got out of the car, I was enchanted by the view. The lights of our city could be seen in the distance, and here it was peace and quiet. We entered the house that he told me he built himself, it was like a dream inside.

on the right side there was a corner for the seats, which he again made from the best quality wood, in the middle of the cottage there was a huge fireplace that could be visited from all sides. a large, massive stone slab was at the height of my head, and on the slab, which was like an edge above the fireplace, there were awards for the best cook and the best restaurateur in the whole country. His name was decorated with stars. I was confused. He, he was so successful and I didn't know that. That's what I told him.

I had no idea you had achieved all this. It was difficult, but I had to prove that I was not a loser. He alluded to me because I once told him in an argument that he was a loser and that he would never succeed in life. That was the bigger one when he destroyed me mentally. That was enough for me to feel strong again and to show him that I too have succeeded in life and that I don't care about his success. although, in one, only one moment, I felt pride. I started it after all, didn't I?

I went around the fireplace and saw a beautiful sight. A double bed that was floating in the air. I had never seen anything more beautiful in my life. The bed was attached to huge chains that came down from the beams and next to the bed were woven stairs. How wonderful this was. Behind the bed was an even more beautiful sight, a wall of glass, but the glass that from the outside you couldn't see anything in the room, and from the inside you could see greenery and the lights of the city in the distance. This was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my life. It was obvious that a lot of work and money had been invested in this cottage or house as he called it.

The bathroom was spacious and what surprised me was one part of the house that had half a ceiling. Since the house was all in a roof from the ground to the roof in the shape of an inverted V, there was a staircase that led to that small part where a relaxation corner was located. I wanted to go up there but Marko told me that I couldn't go up there, that was his corner. as I was only then curious as to what was up there. No one went upstairs except him. hmm, what is it hiding up there? I have to admit that I was delighted with everything I saw, and then when I saw the kitchen he arranged, it was a surprise for me.

I can say that this is heaven on earth. I was very curious about what was upstairs, but I gave up the search. Marko took me to sit down and went to the kitchen to make coffee for us. I slowly calmed down from the excitement, but at the same moment I felt that a tense situation with Marko was waiting for me. I didn't know what to expect from this conversation. I only knew one thing, it had to come to this sometime.

I was excited but also a little scared. It's three in the afternoon and I'm in the wilderness with Marko. He drove me. now I became aware that this was going to be a very long day.

He sat down when he came from the kitchen and said first. First let's drink coffee without any conversation and then we'll talk. I thought he was kidding me. I wanted to talk but he interrupted me with the sentence, please, first coffee and then we will clarify everything. I quickly drank my coffee as if my life depended on it, but Marko drank slowly. He asked me if it was okay if he lit a cigarette, I told him he was free to do so. And I was surprised, Marko, the same Marko I knew, never smoked.

He suggested we go out onto the terrace and I agreed. There were beautiful large wooden rocking chairs in front with huge cushions. When I sat down I got lost in them. I didn't even hear any cars arrive, tucked into the beauty. Someone appeared in the house and shouted, "Darling, where are you?" "Darling?" "Is it me?" or did someone call Marko, "Darling?" "Marko." Marko looked at me and flinched at his name. "Marko, where are you?" Ivan told me you were here. "Marko." Marko stood up and said, "I'm here." "Come onto the terrace." The door opened and a beautiful brunette appeared in a tight skirt and shirt that was about to burst on her chest. Long black hair and a beautiful and well-groomed person. Marko approached her and kissed her on the cheek. "Darling, what's up, why are you here during the workday?" Marko turned to me and said, "Masha, let me introduce you, this is Draga, my ex-wife."

Masha, what was her name, that brunette was surprised to see me because I literally fell into those pillows. I barely managed to get out.

Oooh, that's what you just said. So why did you come, you think you're going to upset Marko again, right?

Now she's attacked me. It looks like someone has gone crazy. What's this? She's yelling and screaming at me. What right does she have to do that?

Sorry, when I upset him, I asked.

How much anger did I allow?

Well, a few months ago when you didn't want to divorce him. He's my man now and you can just get away from him, do you understand?

I looked at her. Then I turned to Marko and said

You deserve it.

I went to the door but his hand stopped me.

Masha, I told you not to interfere, sorry, but I have something to discuss with Drago and you can go. See you tomorrow at the restaurant. Masha, please get out of here. And one more thing, don't raise your voice at her.

she wanted to say something more, but Marko stopped her and told me that I was only waiting to see her off. God, what a scene. She yells at me and Marko ends up defending me from her. I upset him, all kinds of things. I leaned back in that chair again and started to rock. they must be arguing in front of the door because Marko didn't come right away. feathers fly in all directions. hahaha, how mean I was at the moment. That's how he needs it when he chooses these sharp-legged friends for his girlfriends. for his girlfriend.