Dear Husband
Trust me

"Darling wait!!" call Nando before the door closes, but Sofia takes care of his ear and stays in his room. Fernando who followed him almost banged on the door if not immediately hold it with the elbow of his arm.

"Go home Lex, tomorrow we continue." he ordered before entering the room following the wife.

Alex rushes to put Nando's bag into his study and passes it home, as do the waiters who go straight to the kitchen, not resting but crowding around talking about the hostess they think is cool! It's pretty, well proportioned, doctor, cool again. Now they don't have to treat the lady like a diamond anymore. Her mistress was more powerful and powerful for a woman's size. There is a sense of security nearby as well.

"Hey.ayo disbanded. It's time to rest. Do not let the young master get angry to see you guys stay gossiping here." orders a bodyguard who happens to be passing through the kitchen. The group of servants made him wonder, if it was night, then he deliberately stole their talk.

"Hey, we're talking about madam, not her gossip. You don't even know how cool our lady is. Looky!" and Maria demonstrated that Sophia slammed Amanda's body like flipping a roll that was very light to her. Even though she had just given birth, just imagine if she was in top condition. Can be destroyed perish the big-class actor.

"You don't fantasize. The young mistress was a doctor, not a bodyguard." the bodyguard chuckled back. How could he possibly believe that? While he knew Sofia was a feminine figure who needed protection until his young master always tightened guard for his wife and child when not at home.

"As far as you. Go there!" sarla is upset. The bodyguard passed by while continuing to grumble indistinctly.

In his room, Fernando took off his clothes and cleaned himself. He did not want to touch baby Rafa before clean because he had just traveled far, so the message of his grandparents from the father's side who did hold fast to the Javanese tradition.

"Darling, give me my clothes" she said calmly as she exited the bathroom. Without answering, Sofia reached out her husband's casual suit and turned towards Rafa's baby box by their bedside. But it hasn't got there yet...

..Greeep's..

Suddenly Fernando's big arm was already curled sweetly on Sofia's waist. The man grabbed his wife from behind, stealing a kiss on her right cheek. There was no reaction from Sofia even though her husband's hand had moved to reveal the maroon scarf that covered her head and placed it on the edge of the bed. Even as she peppered her rose-scented nape, the beautiful doctor remained silent with no reaction.

"Darling I miss you." she said. But still there was no answer, Sofia was silent.

"Don't you miss your husband here, hemm??"

"You're mad at me?" nando asked, stopping his activities. He turned his beloved wife's body. He set his chin to look up at him. Tears welled up Sofia's eyes.

"Dear you cry?? Oh God.forgive me. Sofia, I'm sorry dear." he said stammered, stroking his wife's flat yellow cheek that lowered her head. But again Nando cupped his cheeks and forced his wife to look at him.

"I'm sorry if I hurt you Sofia. But for God's sake I don't know that woman. She's..."

"Are you dissatisfied with me?" ask Sofia back with trembling lips. Actually hearing Amanda's taunts earlier had made her inferior. However, she was still a girl when she married Nando even though she was not young anymore. She had never been in contact with a man, so she had no experience to please her husband.

"What are you asking Sofia? don't listen to that woman."

"I just want you to answer it mas." Sofia quickly. Nando hugged Sofia as tightly as he could.

"You know.I've always wanted you even struggled to hold back my passion for you. Doesn't a man always want something that makes him satisfied? I'm so satisfied with everything you have my wife." whispered the friendlier. My wife?? why did those words sound so sweet in Sofia's ear? Off he turned his body.

"Then the woman??" sofia's sharp gaze rained down on Nando's blue ocean bead which also looked at him very shady.

"I told you I don't know him."

"How did he get into your room? or did you accidentally lock her up so she could sleep with you?" sofia's face flushed with anger. Although her husband did not fuck the woman, he saw her body and touched her. Just imagine it made him want to beat up a Amanda Larsons.

Sofia's eyes monitor all the events in the hotel from the beginning of her husband's entry to Amanda's photo shoot. His hands are clenched strong.

"It wasn't me who invited him in. baby..."

"I'm sorry I didn't break his hand earlier or punch his ugly lips earlier!" hiss Sofia was angry when she saw Amanda kissing her husband's lips.

"Ahh oh my God .he..aahhh brash woman!!" he continued, when he saw Amanda would touch her husband's property, fortunately Alex came on time. If not then Sofia would definitely be angrier than she is now.

"Dear forgive me." whispered Nando in his soft ear.

"Until when are you going to keep apologizing to me?" ketus Sofia with a look of dislike to make Nando wrong behavior. It turns out that facing a sulking woman is harder than facing even the most complicated client. Apologize wrongly, not apologize especially. Can't be allowed into his room. If the hyphenation period is over, of course other steps will be applied.

"Until you forgive me" he said desperately.

"I won't forgive you."

"Darling.what are you saying? I really didn't do anything." complained helpless Nando. He was also horrified when he imagined the scene of slamming between his wife and Amanda earlier. There are still many other sides to the wife that he does not know.

"I can't believe it!"

"Darling...ahhh...must how make you believe??" this time Nando ruffled his hair in frustration. Although her former widower does not know how to deal with women at all because her marriage to Emma includes a business marriage that is far from feeling.

Nando clucked violently when Sofia was still silently pecking at her place. His hand moved open the drawer near the sofa and pulled out a sharp knife from there. Sofia pushed back her seat until she touched the sofa's restrictions.

"A..what...what are you doing mas?" tanyanya shuddered in horror. The knife looked extremely sharp and glistened in Nando's grasp.

"Bag!!" when Nando dropped his pants, too,************ until his elephant trunk hung up, making Sofia cover her face. But Nando's big hand immediately lowered him and forced him to stare at him.

"Cut it down so you can trust me if I don't do it to anyone but you. This can also make you no longer suspicious of Sofia. Do it!" Nando forced Sofia's trembling hand to hold the knife she held out.

"Sofia do!" He led the knife there.

"Stop mas!!" Sofia threw the knife as far as possible and stood hugging her husband, sinking her head into the chest of the field and warmed up a Fernando.

"I believe you." he whispered to Fernando sighing in relief and pecking his head in a feeling.

"Sofia I just asked to trust me. This husband of yours is not that kind of man, baby. All I want is you, not anyone else. Stay by my side, my wife, baby, I love you." A tear fell on Sofia's cheek. Imagine Nando falling in love with her sometimes she is afraid of getting hurt, but now her dream husband is telling her somehow for how many times.

"Do whatever it takes for you....."

''sttt. And I believe you." Sofia put her finger on Nando's lips, spontaneously Nando held it and kissed it very gently.