Hidden Rich Man's
The Part 141
Danesh immediately stood up when he did not find his wife beside him again. With a heavy voice, he called his wife from the front door of the closed toilet in the VVIP room.
“Felly ..”
“My darling ...”
“My Love ...”
“What are you in?”
There was no word, no water splashing. But the door was closed as if indicating that there was someone inside.
Danesh knocked on the door several times, but no sound could be heard from inside. He tried to open it, and it was empty.
“Where are you, Felly? Why did you leave without saying goodbye to me? Don't worry me,” muttered Danesh rubbed his face rough.
The man came out of the toilet and grabbed his cell phone to try to get in touch with his wife. It turns out Felly's property was left inside. He switched to his twin to ask his wife's whereabouts in Mommy Diora's nursery or not, and it turned out that the answer was nonexistent.
Danesh put the flat object in his pocket. He left the room to find his wife. Maybe it's in her ex-boyfriend's room.
Before opening the door, a rectangle made of wood was opened from the outside and hit Danesh's head. “Aduh ...,” screeches.
“Gosh .. I'm sorry, I don't know if you're behind the door,” said Felly who just walked in. She closed the door and approached her husband.
“Sick, yes?” Felly's hand stretched out upwards rubbing Danesh's forehead.
“Sick once, what else when you leave not saying goodbye to me,” complained Danesh. He hugged Felly's body with relief. Somehow he always was was and was afraid if suddenly his wife left him, even though Felly still treated him as usual.
“Sini, down,” pinta Felly gives a signal for Danesh to lower his body after both of them release the grip.
Danesh aligned his body until his eyes were aligned with his wife's.
The cup!
Danesh smiled, his heart rippling. Though only something simple, but able to tear apart his soul. Maybe it was because of the people he loved who did it.
Danesh destroys his wife's hairdo with anxiety. “I have a new name for you,”.
“What?”
“Manisku.”
The cup! The cup!
Danesh landed a kiss on Felly's cheek as a sign of his affection and a kiss on his lips as a sign of his love.
The Asian woman adorned her face with a smile. “Come breakfast. I've bought you food,” take him.
Danesh looked at the plastic that his wife was carrying. “So you get up early to buy breakfast?” He took over the food from Felly's hands.
“Iya.” Felly answered as her hands were coiled around her husband's waist.
The two walked in positions around each other, wrapping their hands around each other's waists.
“Gosh .. next time you don't have to go to buy food. If you're hungry, wake me up. Surely I'll find you whatever you want,” Danesh scolded after they sat down at the small dining table in the VVIP room.
“Sorry, I can't wake you.” Felly helped her husband serve the food he bought in the hospital cafeteria.
“Eat.” Danesh feeds Felly. After his wife devoured him, alternated with him who ate. So continues. He really spoils his wife.
“Danesh,” call Felly.
“Ya?” The man stopped his hand for a moment that was about to scoop up food again.
“I want to talk to you something.”