
Marquez and Sandra walked while their hands were already holding each other. Their legs are also so compact stepping towards the direction of Marquez's car.
When Sandra and Marquez were in front of the handsome designer's car, Sandra turned to the man who had been his lover in less than an hour. "I go home first" Sandra told Marquez.
"You're coming home with me!" Marquez pulled Sandra's hand into his car. "But my car?" asked Sandra to hold her body so as not to get into her lover's car.
"There's my driver, baby!" Marquez immediately forced Sandra's body into his car.
They were both in the same car. "Where are the keys to your car, let my driver take them," Marquez asked Sandra and Sandra gave her the keys happily.
Marquez smiled at Sandra before he stepped on the accelerator.
On the way to Sandra's house, no one opened their voices. They were like the first people to know each other. The atmosphere inside the car was covered with an acute degree of awkwardness.
Sandra was sitting uneasy because she was confused about having to start a conversation with Marquez first or not.
"Why silence?" asked Marquez who finally chose to open his voice first after a long time Sandra wrestled with her mind.
"You're quiet too" said Sandra as she looked at Marquez.
Sandra looked towards the middle rearview. He saw his car following himself and Marquez. Sandra's sigh was heard by the handsome designer's sense of hearing. "Why, Honey?" marquez Marquez was busy with his wheel.
"I should just go home in my own car, so you don't have to pacing like this, '" answered Sandra, who had pity on her lover.
"You are a very insensitive woman" Marquez said in a slightly off-putting tone.
Sandra's forehead shriveled perfectly. "Insensitive? what do you mean?" ask Sandra who doesn't understand Marquez's way of thinking.
"Why are you so innocent anyway, my future wife!"
"Listen to me, baby! I want to date you on our first day! although not as romantic as other couples, but I still feel happy despite just sitting together in the car like this," explained Marquez touching Sandra's hand.
Now the hands of both are holding each other. "We're almost there and I don't want to be separated from you" Marquez and Sandra turned to her boyfriend. "Don't be lebay!"
Marquez just smiled as he turned the steering wheel of his car into the yard of Sandra's house.
Two luxury cars were already in the front yard of Zinnia's assistant's house. Marquez opened the door for Sandra and Sandra's sweet smile was given as a token of gratitude for Marquez's sweet treatment of her.
Sandra and Marquez face each other. "I'm going in first! and you're careful" Sandra said to the man in front of her at the moment.
"Can I sleep here?" marquez asked teasing his future wife.
Sandra's face began to be pink. The woman was as quick as lightning hitting the arm of her lover. "If it's legal in the eyes of religion and law, you can only sleep with me" explained Sandra lowered her head in shame.
Marquez lifted his wife's chin and the beautiful face that made her fall in love was clearly visible before his eyes. "I'll propose to you soon, after the awards show is over" Marquez told Sandra.
Sandra's beautiful smile rose like the morning sun that looked so dazzling the man's heart.
Marquez touched Sandra's cheek. "I'll go home first! you sleep well and don't forget to dream of this ugly man of yours" seduced Marquez.
Sandra just nodded obediently. "Good night, my future wife and good dreams!"
Marquez pulled Sandra into his warm embrace. "I will definitely miss you a lot" Marquez said in his long voice.
Sandra who leaned her head with a shy face smiled hearing the words from her lover's mouth. "Just look at my picture" Sandra replied in a stern voice like a mother scolding her child.
Marquez moved his face slightly away and Sandra's face also lifted upwards staring at Marquez's face.
"Can we be like this for the next two hours?" marquez asked with a pleading face.
"Can't! because I don't want to get cold out here" Sandra said.
Sandra who was anxious with her lover's behavior immediately pulled the tip of the handsome designer's nose.
"Don't always act! tomorrow we will meet because we have to discuss all the preparations for the next 3 days," explained Sandra and Marquez again pulled Sandra's body into his arms.
"I want to get married now to you, so I can sleep and be booby-kan in Nina by you, baby!"
Marquez whined again and his whining must have put Sandra's smile out of control.
Sandra kept her distance from Marquez. "You just go home! tomorrow morning we'll meet, remember! do not sleep too late so that your insomnia quickly disappear," said Sandra warned her lover who has a insomnia disease.
Marquez simply nodded his head in a sign he was obedient to Sandra's words.
Sandra medekati Marquez. "Good night and be careful on the road ... Honey!"
Sandra disgusting her feet pecking at Marquez's cheeks at a glance.
Cup
The woman lowered her head because she was embarrassed to kiss Marquez first.
Marquez was silent with a look of shock because he did not expect Sandra to have enough guts to kiss him first, even if only on the cheek.
Marquez pulls the nape of Sandra and ....
Cupppp
An old kiss landed on Sandra's beautiful lips. "Good night, my wife-to-be! I always miss you" Marquez said.
Sandra immediately turned around with a very red face. "You just go home! I want to go in" said Sandra, who actually felt her chest had jumped out of her lane.
Marquez put his lips closer to Sandra's earlobe. "I'm going home and I Love You, My Women!"
Marquez immediately left behind Sandra, while the owner of the earlobe still closed his eyes as his body responded unexpectedly.
The sound of Marquez's car rang out and Sandra immediately turned her body looking towards the voice.
The glass of Marquez's car sits in the open passenger seat. The man advanced his lips giving a long-distance kiss with his face made as much as possible.
Sandra ruffled her waist because her lover could still tease her.
After Marquez's car had gone unseen, Sandra smiled as she stepped into the entrance of the house.
Not yet he climbed every step of the stairs to the second floor where his room is, Sandra's phone tinkled with a sign of a message coming in.
Sandra looked at her phone and the cute smile The beautiful assistant came back to her when she read the name of the sender of the message.
Mr. Copaldi
Do not forget to dream of your ugly lover yes, my Wife Candidate 😘
Sandra remained silent on the first step of the stairs to the top floor of her house. He was still smiling himself looking at the screen of his phone.
Sandra
Your job will be me like, My Husband-to-be 😉
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