IMPERFECT MARRIAGES
Chapter 73 - Wrong Answering

CHAPTER 73

The morning sun is not as bright as usual, but in this room a couple joked. Moreover, Dariel always took the opportunity, he offered to wash his wife's hair. Gently massaging Fredella's scalp, giving comfort like a professional.

“Enak darling? You're a special and one-of-a-kind customer, nor do I ask for money as payment.” Dariel spoke, the two of them took advantage of time together before going back apart.

“Iya convenient. Did you learn it too? Mean school about this?” curious Fredella. Her husband's hands are so pliable and fused with the scalp giving a sense of soothing.

Dariel stared fixedly at Fredella's face, taking a sip of the pomegranate's red lips that raised a naughty question to her.

“All I do for love. What's not for my wife? You're the first person to feel the servant of a Dariel. So is the Madam willing to give more in return?.” Dariel Bradley's sly grin while cleaning his wife's long hair.

Sontak Fredella chuckles lazily, thins lips. I know what her husband wants, though,

“You said not to ask for money as payment, I am not a woman who spends money on salon maintenance costs like this.” Challenge Fredella, change her seat, look up and reach for Dariel's nape.

“Wow, relax baby .. I still have time until noon. What can you give me? Because I am not a philanthropist who gives something free to a special woman.” Dariel's gaze on his wife.

Increasingly lowered his face, grabbing Fredella's pointy chin but at once this woman dodged, moving quickly until Dariel fell down, landing a face on the sofa.

“Honey? What the hell are you doing? You have to take responsibility, my handsome face scratched.” Shouted Dariel from inside the bathroom, not accepting, quickly running after Fredella who was laughing.

“Do it as long as you can smile, whatever it is.” Inner Dariel was happy, his wife laughed contentedly.

Giving this woman a light sentence, Dariel squeezed her woman against the wall, imprisoned Fredella, held both arms above her head. Gently frowning the sweet red pomegranate, lifting up her female body and channeling her passionate love.

**

Dariel took his wife out of the house, they had breakfast in one of the modest cafes, not too far away, perhaps only fifteen minutes walk away.

Dariel deliberately used nothing, enjoying every second of interlocking hands. Later in the day he returned to Jakarta, while having to wait another two to a month just to meet his idol.

A happy smile did not fade from the lips, since finishing the bath for the second time this morning, Dariel was satisfied and proud of Fredella's masterpiece, even he became the moons of Daniel and Rico at home. Fredella just covered her whole face, walking out ahead of her husband.

“Why not be covered?” fredella's great-grandson, not expecting the red mark on Dariel's neck to be so obvious.

“For what to hide all this? It means that the heart, body and anything attached to me belongs only to this woman, she who dares to give the stamp of ownership.” Proud of Dariel pointing at his neck.

The red tinge on Fredella's cheeks could no longer be covered. Between happiness and shame to hear the wife's statement.

“Or yours was also shown to everyone, I removed that thing from there.” Dariel approached, his hand touching Fredella's neck.

“Do not. I'm shy”

After more than twenty minutes, they arrived at a simple cafe. Dariel pulled out his phone from his pocket and smiled, photographing his wife's various styles. If only he could leave the responsibility as the main leader, but where can put forward the ego.

Successfully solving problems like this alone reduces the burden, for now and forever just want to be with Fredella without any problems coming.

“You ... what are you doing? My face must be ugly, right? Delete.” Fredella grabbed her husband's phone, seeing how many pictures were taken.

“Just take the medicine miss. Maybe in two or three weeks I can come here, baby. Hopefully no sudden work changes the schedule.” Darel firmly, summing up his wife's two blushing cheeks, anchored a kiss on Fredella's sweet lips.

“Sorry .. forgive me. Hopefully you can keep your promise no longer to go in the same hole of mistakes. I'll wait for you Dariel.” Fredella was afraid that Dariel might be tempted by another woman.

“What is my wife afraid of? Husband cheating? Ah that's right, baby, the stakes are all my sports cars. Ye know? Papa doesn't hesitate to remove me from the family list in case something embarrassing happens again. Quite lastly, it was I did unconsciously dear.” Dariel's response was so amazing that it changed Fredella's mood.

This woman sat away, shifting her chair. Not the answer you want to hear, what kind of sentence is more concerned with all cars than he is. Fredella bends her face, cutting food in the original.

A second later, Dariel realized that the answer coming out of his lips was very naughty, it was spontaneity and certainly wrong.  If it is like this he must be ready not to get a goodbye smile and fondness from his woman.

“Soyang, sorry. I mean ... I don't want to lose you, it's just kidding baby.” Dariel rectifies all, he does not want Fredella to be angry just because he answered wrongly.

“Then? You're not gonna cheat, are you kidding? Ok I know we are separated by a long distance, there are many beautiful women and more ... more ..” Fredella could not continue her words, she looked down and cried. Tightness felt in the chest, swallowing saliva that is so tight.

Dariel did not think the answer made Fredella sad, he really did not intend to hurt his wife's heart.

Hugging Fredella who sobbed crying, to wet her shirt. This woman's body trembled, deeply saddened and devastated.

“Hey dear, sorry if my words hurt. I promise to always be faithful, no woman can replace you. You're the only darling, what does it mean I'm without you.” Clenched tightly and stroked along Fredella's back.

“I'm afraid you're looking for another woman because ... I can't give offspring.” Lirih Fredella, her heart crumpled and ripped all inside.

Not to be sad, this man even tekik slowly. It's a joy that Fredella is so afraid of losing.

“Dear listen .. where might I find another woman. The issue of heredity is a recent thing. Didn't I ever say, My family already has Denver and Zac as their heirs, and then there's Denna. We just need to trust each other and age together.”

As a normal man does not want to have children, but with his wife is not another woman. Dariel did not want to burden and sue Fredella.

Believe if destiny gave her a gift to her household, gladly accept, but there is no harm in going through marriage together until the skin wrinkles.

TB