Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapter 29. Proposing

Just walking a few steps, Febby suddenly stopped. Mr. Angga also stopped, staring in wonder as well as worry.

"Why stop? You're okay, right?" ask Mr. Angga worried.

"I'm tired, I'm hungry too, I don't think I'm going that hard. Carry me yes," said Febby as he put on his cute face.

"Ok, okay. But ...."

"But what?!" febby answered and became suspicious. It seemed she already knew with the continuation of her husband's words.

"But I want you to call me with a call dear. So we look more affectionate," replied Mr. Angga with a flirtatious smile.

"Wow ... Ok. Alright," Febby replied briefly as he nodded his head.

Stupid jerk. Why can I think so far. Why am I the one who thinks bawdy gini anyway.

Febby just smiled at his own smile while shaking his head. Throw away all the perverted thoughts he had in his head.

"Hayo! think about what again? Don't tell me you think I'm gonna ask for rations. Aye?" Mr. Angga tried to guess what Febby was thinking.

Febby's face immediately flushed. "What the hell, really," Febby tried to dodge.

"Yes, I hope your words are right. Do not let you also pervert like me," replied Mr. Angga half-literate Febby.

Febby pinched her husband's belly. Mr. Angga tried to dodge and directly carried Febby.

"Aww!! ..." cried Febby spontaneously because of the shock of the host who arrived to carry him without aba.

"It's silent don't move much. Or I'll drop you."

Febby kept silent, and wrapped her hands around her husband's neck.

Mr. Angga carried Febby to the parking lot.

"It has arrived" said Mr. Angga while lowering Febby. " It turns out you're heavy too huh," Mr. Angga again teased Febby.

Febby just smiled wryly. " What the hell, don't joke around."

Mr. Angga just smiled, then opened the door for Febby. " Please, Princess" he said softly.

Without her husband, Febby got into the car and was followed by Mr. Angga.

"Where do we stay? We're not boking a hotel or a villa yet?"

" It's quiet" said Mr. Angga briefly while remaining focused on driving.

Febby just nodded slowly, then leaned back his head. Remembering all the things she had been through all day with her husband.

Mr. Angga looked at the dreamy Febby and smiled to himself. Seeing the person he loves is able to smile because of him, making him also feel happy.

I hope, may forever your heart, and also your love be only for me. Ilove you.

Mr. Angga gently rubbed Febby's hair. Makes Febby awake from his daydream.

"Eh, why?" febby asked in shock and also confused about what to do.

Mr. Angga just smiled, looking softly at the woman beside him.

"You why? Can't you just not always look at me like that?" said Febby who began to misbehave the views of her husband.

" Why?"

"What's the reason? Why are you even asking back? Ah you are," replied Febby annoyed and again leaned his head against the chair.

Unconsciously Febby fell asleep, probably because he was exhausted. After arriving at the villa, Mr. Angga was greeted by many servants.

"Welcome sir" said one of them.

"Hem. Please bring me Miss's bag," replied Mr. Angga briefly while carrying the sleeping Febby.

The servants just nodded slowly. Picking up Febby's bag then following Mr. Angga from behind.

After arriving at the door of the room, all the servants stopped. Letting his Master in, waiting if there are any more orders.

"You can go" said Mr. Angga, giving the order.

Mr. Angga put Febby in bed with a very careful. Seeing Febby look so exhausted, made him not have the heart to wake him up.

Mr. Angga chose to take a bath, cleaning his sticky body.

Until he finished his bath, Febby still didn't wake up either.

Mr. Angga approached Febby, looking at him long enough. Then kiss her forehead. Febby wakes up from his sleep.

"Eh, what are you doing?" said Febby who was still trying to collect his life.

"Look at my wife's pretty face" replied Mr. Angga softly.

"Gombal, I'm getting out of my way" Febby replied, pushing her husband.

"I want to take a shower first" he said again as he walked to the bathroom.

Not long after that he came out again just by wearing a towel to cover his body.

" How come you're here again? ask in bathin?" god Mr. Angga.

"Huh what the hell. The shower died how to take a shower" said Febby ketus.

Mr. Angga just smiled at Febby's behavior. She then moved from her seat to check her shower. Febby was just waiting outside the door.

"It has. Now bathe. I'm waiting for you here" he said softly.

"Thank you dear," said Febby as he went inside.

It didn't take long, Febby was out of the bathroom wearing a towel. She rushed to change her clothes and make up.

Mr. Angga hugged Febby from behind. Staring at their reflection in the mirror, then kissing it.

"Are you ready?" the tananya still wrapped her hands.

"Where are you going?" febby replied astonished.

"Eat. The worms in my stomach are rotten. Or we don't have to eat, I just eat you. Hem?" god Mr. Angga.

Febby turned his body. Looking at her husband's face, she smiled faintly and pinched his stomach. "I'm hungry too! If we don't eat, I'll die. Later I can not serve you dong," she replied back teasing her husband.

"Hem seems to have dared to make a point?" reply Mr. Angga who was shocked by Febby's reaction. He did not expect his wife would come back to tease him.

"Yes dong. Ayok said he wanted to eat," Febby replied to divert the atmosphere that began to heat up. If not diverted, maybe she will be a real husband's meal.

"Ok, Alright. Come on," said Mr. Angga, holding Febby's hand.

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"Why is this the dinner?" ask Febby wonder. Mr. Angga deliberately brought Febby to the garden behind the Villa which directly faces the beach.

"Why? Don't you want to see the beauty of the beach at night?"

"Yes but .. it's dark here. Lighting here less. yes time we want dark dinner gelapan? look there's only two candles on the dinner table" Febby protested.

"Not much protest. Want to eat? if you don't want to already. I eat alone, " replied Mr. Angga leisurely as he walked towards the prepared dining table.

By force, Febby followed in her husband's footsteps. Just as they sat down, the lights suddenly went out. Now they are lit only by candles on the dining table.

" Suiittt ... Dorr ... Suiiittt ... Dorr ... Dorr ... Dorr ... Suitta ... Dorr ...."

The sound of fireworks bursting on top. Decorate the night sky, adding to the nighttime senses that are so bright.

Febby was stunned by the surprise. He immediately stood up, his lips smiling as he continued to look at the fireworks spouting upwards. Until the last fireworks eruption, the description of the fireworks eruption formed an inscription, "I Love You My Wife "

Febby's eyes glazed over as he looked at the writing. He didn't know what to say, he could only cry. Yes crying happily.

"Do you like it, baby?" said Mr. Angga disperse the reverie of Febby. Febby hugged her husband.

"i like it. Thank you, I love you too" she said, hugging her husband. Her tears were dripping down her cheeks.

Mr. Angga let go of the hug, wiping Febby's tears. "Don't cry, I just want to make you happy. I want you to be the happiest woman. I love you baby, I love you so much, "and then they immediately hugged me back.