HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
158. Getting around Villa
"Yes" said Willy briefly. He turned to Hanaria to see his wife's reaction. Not as expected, it turns out that Hanaria's reaction looks flat-flat just makes Willy disappointed.
Willy quickly realized, he did not deserve to feel disappointed, Hanaria his wife did not love him, his bath consoled herself.
"Come on, we'll get out of here" Willy asked.
"Where?" hanaria asked looking at her husband's face, as Willy again grabbed her hand.
"Of course look around what you haven't seen, so that all this time, you don't get lost" Willy said, dragging Hanaria's hand to follow him.
"This is the Villa building owned by oma, next to Morgan's grandmother and grandfather, if they vacation here," said Willy pointed to a towering Villa building near the lake.
Hanaria noticed for a moment the building that Willy appointed, his love for architecture science made him have to stop his steps, observing for a while the exterior appearance visited by the building in front of him.
"Then next to her?" asked Hanaria later, pointing to one of the Villa buildings next to the Villa belonging to Madame Agatsa.
"That's for the grandchildren of the Agatsa family" Willy said, staring at the building shown by Hanaria.
"Means we will stay there," said Hanaria still looking at the two Villa buildings that stand firmly in front of him.
"No," said Willy glanced at Hanaria who was standing beside him, and still looked in awe at the Villa building he saw.
"Why not? Aren't you also one of the grandchildren of the Agatsa family," Hanaria asked, turning to look at Willy who was still looking at her.
"That's right" Willy said as he moved his chin and eyebrows up.
"But I'm family. So, I also have a special villa here. Later you will see it." he said again with a faint smile looking at Hanaria.
The two continued to walk across the flower garden that was blooming. Hanaria's hands occasionally touched the petals of the flower that caught her attention.
"Continue your story," Hanaria asked as she walked out of the lake.
"Which one?" willy asked pretending not to understand.
"Lucy, your boyfriend, are you still in touch with him?" hanaria said involuntarily, making Willy smile, it turned out that his wife wanted to know about him too, she thought confidently.
Willy did not reply, he instead brought Hanaria into one of the Villa's buildings." Is this the Villa you meant yours?" hanaria asked, she stared around while twisting her body.
"No, it's Daddy and Mommy's, here they're on their honeymoon after marriage," Willy's fishing rod looks at Hanaria who is fascinated to see Villa has both of her parents-in-law.
Hanaria pretended not to hear, she continued to obey her heart, walking up the stairs to one floor above her. Willy followed her from behind.
"It's really amazing" Hanaria said, staring at the view from above the Villa.
"You like her so much?" asked Willy to approach Hanaria.
"Yes, I like it so much" said Hanaria smiling loosely, her gaze sweeping across the entire region. Willy took part in what Hanaria was seeing, both of them dissolving in the situation of their hearts.
"Let's go down, it's afternoon" said Willy breaking the silence between them. He again grabbed Hanaria's hand, taking her down the steps of the Villa owned by his parents carefully.
"Well, that's our Villa" pointed Willy at the building on a hill about fifty meters from Moranno and Yurina's Villa.
"We're there" Willy asked. Both then walk on the elastic grass that adds to the beauty of the Villa they are headed.
Hanaria was unceasingly amazed, everything looked extraordinary and special to her. He had designed dozens of Villa businessmen according to their request, but he felt his work was nothing compared to the Villa belonging to the Agatsa family he saw.
"Who is the architect of this villa?" ask Hanaria.
"Mendiang opa Agtasa. At that time it had not been done, because opa had left because of illness. Even Billy's brother and I weren't born when opa died" Willy said.
"So, Daddy built it according to the design that has been made opa that still uses manual drawing tools, unlike now which is very facilitated with all-round technology." willy said as he swung his hand that was holding Hanaria's hand.
Hanaria paid attention to every detail of the villa she entered. The interior design looks different from the villa owned by his two in-laws that he saw before.
Willy led his wife to the top floor, "what room it is," asked Hanaria, when she saw Willy put five fingers on the door leaf, until the door opened by itself.
"Our bedroom" said Willy.
"Come in first, I'll be back in a minute" Willy said at the door, releasing his hand from Hanaria's.
"Where are you going?" asked Hanaria looking at Willy.
"Bottom down, cook something for our dinner" Willy said.
"Can you cook?" hanaria asked flabbergastedly looking at her husband's face.
"No, just doing an experiment" Willy said.
"So you want me to eat your cooking experiment, do you?" hanaria concluded while throwing her lips at her husband.
"Hmm" Willy muttered as he raised his two thick eyebrows.
"Then, how about we cook together?" Hanaria made an offer.
"No need" Willy refused.
"You come in, you take a shower, and you come down to dinner with me" Willy added.
"And never forget the rules I made," Willy stared fixedly at Hanaria.
"Rules? What rules?" hanaria asked not understanding.
"Don't leave the room, if you're not clean, fresh, fragrant, and beautiful" Willy said.
"I don't like having a wife who smells, doesn't smell and doesn't charm" Willy said.
Hanaria immediately pinched her head that did not hurt, but Willy's words were quite confusing to her.
"Well," said Hanaria, "I will do as you please."
Hanaria entered, while Willy went back downstairs alone.
Hanaria went inside, her gaze sweeping across the entire room, watching their bedroom which was quite spacious with walls in soft white paint combined with gold that emphasized every curve of the interior in the room.
Hanaria's eyes stopped on the sleeping bed located in the middle of the room, an unusual position according to him. He often sees the bed always attached to the wall or in the corner.
...I Love You My Wife...
...HANARIANS...
...Your Husbands...
...WILLY MORANNO AGATSA'S...
"This is-is the reason you asked me to enter this room first alone," Hanaria muttered to herself.
Hanaria's heart trembled as she looked at the array of red roses that formed the writing on their bed. In his spelling repeatedly until his heart feels warm. For the second time, Willy expressed love for her after they married.
Slowly, Hanaria approached the bed, touching the rose petals, hearing her fingers. He picked up some red rose petals and placed them on his left palm.
He was so soulfully inhaled in the fragrance of the rose that his imagination floated on one face that had been by his side all day.