
The sound of a violin sounds very shahdu. The invited guests were swept away in a romantic feel tonight. A fine feast on a cruise ship. Oma's lips unceasingly developed her smile, she knew that choosing Zela as Gilbert's companion was the right choice. Although the current has not grown love, but over time the love will come by itself. Especially now that Gilbert's flesh blood is developing in Zela's womb.
Zela's eyes were unceasingly amazed at what was in front of her at this moment. Being on a cruise ship was never imagined in his life, but tonight he stands on a cruise ship as the center of attention.
"Are you satisfied?" whispered Gilbert slowly.
Lying if you are not happy. Zela just nodded slowly and kept moving forward.
"God if I'm flying high right now, please don't just drop me. I don't want to fall. I want to have eternal wings. Can you always be in my step?"
Gilbert, who sat in front of Zela, stared incessantly at the woman who was now officially his wife. His lip line was also unrelenting to continue smiling.
"Is something wrong?" Zela watched his body. The sleeveless black dress that she thought was indeed a little open. "Is this dress too open?"
"No. You're perfectly suited to that guan. Your big chest makes my eyes not want to look at others."
Zela's hands immediately crossed to the front of her chest. His face was reddened by being embarrassed by Gilbert's words. "You must not be impudent! Even though we're married, but you also have to remember this is just a fake wedding!"
"Here you go, this happy night don't talk about anything else. Let's dance." Gilbert's hands stretched out to get a welcome from Zela's hands. Unwittingly by Zela, all eyes looked at her and cheered to receive her. Karen Zela did not want to humiliate Gilbert, finally Zela reached out her hand to be grasped by Gilbert. Before advancing, Gilbert took the time to kiss the hands of Zela who was followed with a loud applause.
The melodic rhythm accompanies both movements to dance, but Gilbert feels something odd.
"Can't you dance?" gilbert whispered right in Zela's ear. With a small nod Zela agreed to Gilbert's question.
"Oh my God .. What age are you? Just dance you can't. As long as you know, all the women in this country the average women are good at dressing up, because they really want to be the wives of the emperors and you ....?"
"I don't intend to be the wife of an Emperor, because in reality they will have more than one wife and I like that."
"It's good that you're not interested in nobles and emperors. If you dare to think about those nobles and emperors, then I will immediately brainwash you using clothes bleach. You'll have to think about me forever!"
Although Zela Taj can dance, she still tries to go back and forth. Over time the rhythm of the violin is getting sharper and lure guests to join the dance. Realizing that it wasn't just the two of them dancing, Gilbert immediately pulled Zela's hand out of the dancing guests.
"Where are we going?" zela asked as Gilbert continued to demand her to come down.
"Purely! Isn't it at the club that night it's crowded too?" cibir Zela's.
A moment later Gilbert's steps came to a halt with a long breath.
"Don't I tell you not to talk about anything else tonight? If you're still discussing other matters, then I won't hesitate to make you helpless. Youunderstand?"
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There is nothing special about the first night of Gilbert and Zela's wedding. Gilbert simply takes Zela on the run to enjoy the salad she had ordered to a chef hours before the event began. Because Gilbert did not want to disappoint the guests present, Gilbert did the dance in his honor to the guests. However, when Gilbert realizes everyone has been washed away, that is where Gilbert's chance to escape.
It's almost midnight Gilbert is not finished to finish the salad, but Zela's eyes are sticky. Gilbert looks like a starving midfielder. He looks greedy when eating his salad, to make Zela shudder the country.
"Is it still a long time?" asked Zela with eyes that were almost closed.
"No. There are only two more plates left" explained Gilbert. "Be careful if you get to bed first! If that happens don't blame me if I'm going to touch you so many times!" threaten Gilbert.
"But I can't stand it, Gil. Please let me sleep. Just for a second," Zela pinta.
"I said no means no!"
Zela had to throw her breath rough. I don't know when Gilbert's gonna finish his salad.
"God why did you create such a voracious buffalo?" zela grumbled in annoyance.
Gilbert's eyes immediately glared as he listened to Zela's words. "What did you say? You said I was a gluttonous buffalo?" Gilbert's eyebrows.
"Then what? Isn't that true?"
"You!" Show Gilbert to Zela. Gilbert doesn't accept if he's said to be a gluttonous buffalo. Gilbert also did not know why lately his appetite increased. Even her checkered stomach was almost completely covered with fat.
"Well relate this gluttonous buffalo is still hungry, don't blame it if this gluttonous buffalo will also eat you tonight." Gilbert smiled smirk while thinking about his plan.