
Beautiful in her room. He immediately threw himself on the bed.
What kind of silly question was that? Should a man propose even when they have met a few times? And what was that? comparing me like any other woman?
Basic*ngsek! beautiful in the heart.
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Borneo.
Tiara looked at the few people walking in front of her. It's Sunday, he and Gio are doing a leisurely walk in a park, of course with some bodyguards following them from a distance. However, Gio did not want anything to happen with him, especially his wife.
Tiara looked at a girl who was pushing a wheelchair. A middle-aged woman his mother's age was sitting helplessly there. Both of them smiled happily, looking happy.
Tiara looked at the two, there was a sense of happiness, but there was also a sense of sadness in her heart. What a lucky young girl because she can still take care of her parents, accompany her in her old age. Unlike her who now has to be separated from her mother. And again ... he had to leave mom to Beautiful.
What kind of child am I? Leave your mother to someone else.
Tiara wanted to cry, but she could bear it, she did not want to make her husband worry and feel guilty. However, Gio could see the look on his wife's grim face like that, but Gio was silent. He knew if he spoke would definitely make Tiara feel sad and unwell. From Tiara's behavior, Gio already knew what his wife was thinking.
"Where else are we going?" gio's question distracted Tiara.
Tiara turned her head, "Where are you going to take me? I'll go wherever you go." Tiara smiled looking at Gio.
"Ah .. I actually want to go to the market, maybe reminisce about the past by going to the traditional market." Gio folded his hands to the back of his head, he leaned himself on the back of the bench they were sitting on.
"I want to eat your grilled fish. We burn fish in the garden behind the house. How's it?" gio asked with a straight look in the other direction.
"It's this late?" tiara was confused. It feels strange to burn fish in the hot sun which will soon feel hot.
"Yes. Why why anyway? Is this weird?" ask Gio. He realized that what he said was strange. Burning fish during the day? OMG, stupid him. That was all he could think about now.
"It's okay. All right, if you want to burn a fish in the middle of the day like this, I'll make a roof for you, but I don't want to burn it. It's hot!" tiara exclaimed as she pinched her husband's nose. Tiara got up and pulled Gio's hand to stand up.
"Let's go now. The fish will be hunted." Gio nodded, then followed the wife who was now walking ahead of him.
Get home. Gio and Tiara immediately prepared what they needed to burn the fish this afternoon, of course with the help of some maids who were there. Really it's a very hot day and again Gio is eager for grilled fish.
Ah yes already, grilled fish will not be long, thought Tiara.
Tiara took the seasoning and also some other tools, she was more pleased to smooth the seasoning by using cobek. Some maids offered to help, but Tiara refused. For her the stomach of her husband must be the one who feeds her.
The maids who were there whispered to each other. They were greatly amazed by the young lady - the wife of her master - deftly smoothed the seasoning quickly. What an independent lady and the dream wife of all men. Can cook and also never look spoiled.
Gio moved his hand driving away the maid that was there. "You come back with your duties, don't interrupt my time" Gio said. The loyal maids bowed their heads and then went elsewhere.
"Don't be rude, Gio." Tiara gave a warning.
"I was rude how?" gio asked confusedly.
"That was your last word. I heard it was rude to them."
"Does that sound rude?" ask Gio again.
"Hem .. next time don't talk like that again, if you want to be respected then you have to respect others too." Gio smiled, he then moved closer to his wife and hugged her waist tightly.
"Okay I'm sorry, I won't repeat it next time." Gio got closer and stuck the end of his pointed nose on Tiara's neck made the woman amused.
"The dirty G. You are ah. How, anyway?!" Tiara got up and immediately washed her hands while Gio only smiled grimacingly with the yellow stain on his shirt. The first stain that Tiara made for her, of course other than the bloodstain that she made when she first felt the heaven of the world with Tiara.
Tiara came back closer to Gio while grumbling. His lips are a few inches long, this stain will be quite difficult to remove, especially with the material of the T-shirt that Gio wears.
"Open your clothes!" Tiara's word to her husband. Gio reflex crossed both his hands in front of his chest with a face that he put to shame.
"What do you want? If you want to pervert, don't stay here. I'm just embarrassed. What if someone sees what we're doing. And again, what if someone takes a video while we're ...."
Tiara was upset by this thought of her husband. He could think like this outside.
Anxiously Tiara hit Gio's shoulder until the man was suffocated violently. Not sick at all, but he was very happy to bother his wife, sweet and also anxious to be seen by her.
"Where is your mind? Who's gonna fuck with you here? Enough of you being a pervert, I don't! There must be one sane person here!" tiara exclaimed in annoyance.
Gio clucked in annoyance. He lowered his hands while grumbling like a child.
"So you're saying I'm not sane?" gio asked in annoyance.
Tiara nodded quickly and also steadily. He then took the shirt that was on Gio's body.
"Get it off, I need to wash it immediately. Otherwise it will last and can't be used anymore." Tiara forcefully opened the t-shirt that was on Gio's body.
"Who can't be used anymore, I love what you left on my shirt. This will make my favorite t-shirt from now on." Gio's words made Tiara speechless, only half the clothes he lifted, not yet to pass both hands Gio.
"You ... gombal!" Tiara cried out loudly. Gio smiled, he took Tiara and hugged her waist and rested his head on the wife's chest.
"I'm not a tombal, everything I'm talking about here is all true. You're the most beautiful thing I have right now. I am so grateful for what I have now. Ara, thank you for keeping me company all this time."
Tiara was silent at Gio's words. This man is now more open, unlike when he was first or before he married her.
"What are you talking about? I am your wife, I will always accompany you whenever, G." said Tiara. It felt sad and happy when he heard that.
Gio turned his head, looking at the face of Tiara who was now met with red. "I'm happy to have a wife like you, I hope I can always make you happy, Ra." Gio looked at Tiara gently. Tiara was swept away in her husband's words.
"Yes you should always be able to make me happy" Tiara said by throwing her face to the side. Tiara couldn't stand it the least if it was seen like that by Gio.
"Hey, after this we'll be ready. Prepare some clothes.we go home," said Gio. Tiara silently looked at her husband in disbelief. But they are not yet time to go home.
"Why silence? You don't want to go home? Don't want to meet mom?" ask Gio again.
"This ... It's not time to go home yet, G." Tiara says.
"I've got a job there for a few days. Are you coming or not?" ask Gio again. Tiara developed her smile. He nodded quickly happily.
"Couthful. I'm coming!" Tiara took off Gio's hand, she was about to run into the house if only Gio did not hold her hand.
"Take me off. I want some clothes!" exciting Tiara.
"Hey, we leave tomorrow morning. Now you make me a grilled fish first. Don't break your promise!" point Gio in front of Tiara's face. Tiara patted her forehead hard, hearing that Gio was going to take her home she forgot what they were doing right now.
"I forgot," said Tiara with a ruckus on her lips. Gio shook his head at this behavior of his wife.
"Now let me go and help me. We're doing it fast, and I'm going to get my clothes cleaned up. After that we buy souvenirs for mom yeah." Tiara Pinta. Gio nodded at the sight of his extremely excited wife.