My Supermodel Husband

My Supermodel Husband
Agas & Mara Chapter 6


The sound of Mara's phone rang, as she enjoyed reading and relaxing leaning against the bed headboard. Laying the book, the right hand picked up his phone, while his left hand confirmed the reading glasses perched on his nose. 


Looking at the message on her phone screen, Mara squinted her eyes. One unknown number sent him a message. Messages containing greetings are imbued with his name, but only the name 'Ay' is called. 


[Who is this?] Mara replied to the message she received. His heart guessed who sent the message, but he wanted to make sure. 


[It's me Agas] One answer message went into Mara's phone. It is true Mara guesses if it is Agas, because only Agas calls her 'Ay' because the others call her Mara.


[Where did you get my phone number?] Mara sent Agas a message. 


[Finding you was easy for me] Getting a message from Agas again, Mara snorted in annoyance. Considering the back of the Agas playboy lunge, he believes it will be very easy to get his phone number. 


[Do you want to contact me?] 


[I just want to chat]


The answer from Agas made Mara lazy. He did not want to respond again to messages from Agas, for fear of replying to Agas messages actually made him trapped with the charm of Agas. He was too afraid of being stuck on the campus playboy. 


Mara goes back to reading the novel and puts down her phone. Ignoring messages sent by Agas. 


A moment later his phone rang. Mara's eyes, focused on her book, switched to her phone again. It turned out that Agas' number was calling him. The number that has not been stored is still printed with the digits on the screen of his phone and Mara memorized the last number in the mobile number Agas. 


“Why?” ask Mara shortly after picking up the phone.


“Why is my message not answered?” Agas did not answer Mara's question, instead he asked Mara a question. 


“I'm busy.”


“Busy reading?” ask Agas.


“Where did you know?”


“A girl who likes to breathe the aroma of books must always fill her free time reading.” Gias guessed what Mara did at night like this. 


Mara rolled her eyes lazily. The predicate of the playboy pinned on Agas is indeed appropriate, because he really understands women. “Now tell me, what do you want to talk about?” Mara did not want to linger talking to Agas. 


Agas laughs. “I just want to know, why have we never met? Though we are in the same campus and have been studying for two years.” The question still remains in Agas' mind. Wara-wiri on campus, she has never seen Mara or maybe rather not noticed the existence of Mara.


“Worthy, Ay, I've never seen you.”


It felt Mara amused once called 'Ay' by Agas. It feels called love by the lover. 


“Can you call me Mara like people call?”


“I've told you, to be romantic.”


Mara growled in annoyance. He was lazy to argue with Agas. I don't know what magnet attracted him to Agas, so he didn't end the conversation with Agas. It is precisely Mara listening to Agas who is engrossed in telling stories. 


Agas told me why he became a doctor. He who falls off his bike loves to treat his wounds, so he thinks, if I get sick I can treat his injuries later if he becomes a doctor. 


Mara who heard laughing. He denounced the reason Agas wanted to become a doctor. "When you're sick, you'll still need a doctor" he said. 


“Then be a doctor for me if I get sick later.” Behind the phone, Agas smiled. Sometimes the ridiculous reason, it can make him have another reason. As of now, ask Mara to treat him someday.


“Now I am still a doctor candidate, later when I become a doctor, I will treat you.”


“Appointment?”


 


“I promise, if you are sick, I will treat you and give the medicine according to the dosage so that you recover quickly.” Promises that do not know will be fulfilled or not. Only God knows where destiny will take them. 


Their conversation continues. Mara who was lazy, gradually enjoyed talking with Agas. Agas is able to take the situation to make Mara comfortable listening to her story.


The two exchanged laughter. Agas is really able to make women comfortable linger with him. Until Mara herself did not realize two hours spent exchanging votes. 


“Night, Ay.”  One closing sentence from Agas ended their conversation.


“Goodnight.” Mara turned off the phone. When the phone call went off, Mara held her chest. There was a strange stir in his heart


Lili says I'm open to Agas's taste, so I shouldn't be so big-headed when Agas calls me. 


Mara convinced herself not to put too much into the heart of every word of Agas. Men like Agas must have been used to seducing women, right?