Parallel world. Chapter 2. Reparation for testing. Part 2

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Part 2

Continuation.


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Dishes were the most simple, rustic-fragrant, hot potatoes with butter, sprinkled with finely chopped dill and green onions, salad of fresh cucumbers and tomatoes, gray bread, cut into large pieces...

One look at this yummy enough to make the guys feel like they are hungry.

Dinner was quiet. Everyone felt tired, so after dinner Vika quickly washed the dishes, and all went to their bedrooms - "newlyweds" in the one in which once slept little Marina, and their "parents"-in the bedroom of the former mistress of the house.

Vick didn't really want to sleep in the same bed with Anton, but there was nothing, superfluous furniture in the house was not.

Anton, overlooking the its much agony, smiled and said:

  • Don't worry, I'm not going to molest you, I solemnly promise!

  • And who told you that I worry about it? We have one bed for two, but the blankets for each of us will be different!

With that, Vika, who had already taken a bath and changed into her pajamas, ducked under her blanket and closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.

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Anton, snickering derisively, lay down on his half of the bed, covered himself with a blanket and turned off the night-light.

The night passed rather calmly. Vick practically nothing dreamed of, but she had seen as the window moved a little lace curtains, and she thought she saw Granny's face, peering into the depth of the room. But the vision was fleeting and vanished as quickly as it had appeared.

Called in the morning Oleg and invited the newlyweds to walk through the village, so to speak, to "light up". Go to a local store, talk about anything with the seller, to arouse the interest of local residents, but do not overdo it.

  • Try to behave as naturally as possible, show your acting skills, but convince others that you are, indeed, a couple of newlyweds in love, and not strangers and indifferent to each other people. I hope you understand me well.

  • Yes, of course, everything is done as it should, do not worry, - said Anton. - We ourselves will soon forget who we are actually. Let's play it out like clockwork.

  • Well, well, look, - said the chief and passed out.

Immediately after Breakfast, Anton and Vika started to perform this task. For a hike in the local store they dressed simply, but with taste. Vika was wearing a colorful summer sundress, low-heeled sandals and a straw hat with a bow.

Anton pulled on jeans of unclear color which practically did not differ from those that the rural youth wore, and a unpretentious t-shirt with the logo of Nike sewn on it.

The guys got a real pleasure from a walk through the village. People on the street are almost never met, but they have noticed the interested views of the villagers, who are throwing underhand to a young couple, slowly strolling down the village street. And those seemed to be specially teased curious neighbors stopping from time to time, embracing and kissing for all to see.

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Already approaching the store, Vika saw a familiar neighbor-Baba Klava, known throughout the district chatty gossip girl. The girl's heart froze for a moment, she was afraid that the nasty old woman would recognize her, and soon everyone would know who she was.

But, as has now become clear, makeup artists, and makeup artists have worked on glory. Baba Klava just barely slid across face Wiki and hurried on, muttering something under his breath.

Vika sighed with relief, but she immediately came up with the idea that they would Willy-nilly have to communicate with the old woman, whose farmstead was adjacent to the house where the guys stopped.

In the store, they had a nice talk with the saleswoman, bought a roll of bread, a package of chips and a bottle of soda to take their eyes off. At this time, in addition to them, in the store there were three women, two of whom seemed to Vike friends.

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Unfortunately, no matter how trying the girl, she was unable to remember where and under what circumstances she met with them.

The old woman, having carefully considered the young, began to quietly whisper among themselves, obviously discussing the strange couple.

Home "just married" has returned a more rapid pace. Frankly, despite the seeming ease of the job, they are quite tired, affected nervous tension.

To be continued...

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