Hidden Rich Man's
The Part 110

Danesh stroked his wife's arm. “Some time, someday you will also know about me. For now means it's not time for you to know everything. But I promise, if the time comes, surely I will tell you.” He tried to ease Felly's curiosity.

Danesh knows what his youngest brother wants to say about him being snatched up playing a woman. There's a good thing Dariush kept Deavenny's mouth shut, so Felly doesn't know about it yet. I don't know, after he was made aware of his feelings. He fears being abandoned by Felly when his wife cannot accept his dark past.

Felly replied with a smile. She did not insist if it was not time for her to know her husband better. Although I very much want.

The seven people were talking to each other. Tells the story of their work, their childhood, and their very harmonious families.

Felly just listened. He might tell if his twin is very different from him. Not like her husband's twin.

Felly also just found out if her husband is four. He is more silent and listening than speaking.

The day began to turn dark. They forgot the time because they were too busy chatting together. Fortunately, Danesh's coffee shop provides food. They do not forget to fill their stomachs.

Dariush, Delavar, Deavenny, Geraldine, and Gerald said goodbye. They are only briefly in Indonesia, because Indonesia's trip to Finland is almost taken for one day. So that they just one day there, tomorrow must be busy again.

Before leaving Danesh's coffee shop, they exchanged numbers with Danesh to make it easier to communicate.

“Remember our message,” a reminder of Dariush before they get into the car that drove them to the airport.

Danesh nodded his head. “Be careful, sorry I can't drive you.”

Although there was not a full day they met, it was very happy and relaxing for Danesh.

“We're home, huh? It's night,” take Danesh gently. He took off the jacket that wrapped his body and put it on his wife so as not to get cold.

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Inside that simple apartment Felly and Danesh had just finished cleaning their bodies.

Felly was already at war in front of the office laptop that he brought to check all reports that must be deposited with investors.

“Sleep, don't force yourself to keep working. Remember your content.” Danesh who had accompanied Felly by lying on his wife's thigh and continued to kiss Felly's stomach began to give a warning. He saw Felly yawn several times.

“But, this is not finished. And investors have asked for financial statements,” refused Felly, her hand stroked her husband's hair gently to give understanding to Danesh.

“Sleep only. Rest assured, tomorrow will be self-finished,” Danesh said with a little emphasis. He doesn't want to be disputed.

“Good.” Felly said she did not want to fight with her husband who had just begun to be more friendly with her.

Danesh rose from his fall. “I made milk for you first,” permission. He approached the kitchen and started making drinks for pregnant women.

Felly quietly tailed behind Danesh. He remembered his conversation with his secretary. Felly was determined to try to be friendly with her husband.

The hand with the tapered finger was directly coiled around Danesh's body. Felly hugged her husband from behind as Danesh focused on stirring the milk.

“You why?” Danesh breaks Felly's hand. He turned his body around to face his wife. His hands gave him milk that was ready to drink.

“I just want to hug you, it looks like your son really wants to make out with his Daddy,” the reason.

Forgive Mommy, mommy has to lie and take you as an excuse. Felly murmured in the heart. He drank the milk made by Danesh to the end.

Danesh wrapped one arm around Felly's hip. The other hand is to reach for the glass and put the glass object into any place.

The hand turned to touch Felly's chin and directed his wife's face to look at him. The distance between the two is further eroded because Danesh slightly pulled Felly to advance to him.

The two eyes were staring at each other. Both hearts are pumping blood faster than normal.

“My wife, I want to tell you something.”

Felly nodded. “Tell me.”

“I'm sorry for breaking our agreement. But this feeling cannot be hidden. I guess, I'm starting to have a taste for you. May I love you?” ask Danesh.

Felly shed her tears. He was so happy to hear that phrase. Finally what he was waiting for came. She hugged Danesh's body, buried her face in her husband's chest and soaked Danesh's shirt as her happy cries grew louder.

“I thought my love would clap one hand. It turns out God was really kind to me. He listened to my prayers all this time,” said Felly with a small sob.

Felly started to break down her arms. He looked up at Danesh. “My husband, you can love me. Because I love you too,”.

“We forgot our agreement. From now on, we will live like a couple who love each other,” asserted Danesh. And Felly replied with a nod.

The bule man brought his face closer until his lips touched the tiny chewy object that belonged to his wife. Both of them love each other after expressing each other's love. A deep sense of relief was felt by the two. An infinite amount of gratitude continued to be murmured in Felly's heart.

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