King Haider
Spirits

"To my most beautiful wife." said King to Cilya. One hand with a jail patted the Cilya bokkong, then slightly crushed it. One kiss landed on Cilya's cheek. Good morning is pretty absurd.

"Key!" Cilya reprimanded King's shameless manner. And there was daddy and mommy.

Arsen only shook his head, While Lisa could only make out a smile. It seems King has accepted Cilya as his wife. And their homes are going properly.

"Cie. cie. Kak Cilya is already beautiful so bucin!" Soraya sneered.

"Brisik!" tell it to land on Soraya's forehead, making the girl complain of pain.

"Dad's.." Soraya pitted so spoiled at her daddy. "Sick.." His lips were pursed to five inches.

"Key..." Arsen reprimanded King.

"Yes.yeah.here I kiss you so you don't get sick anymore." King was already preparing to thrust his lips, wanting to kiss Soraya on the forehead.

"No!" Soraya turned her face away, not wanting to be kissed. "I'm not a kid anymore, brother, stop!"

"Jaudah I kissed this one." Cilya's cheek was targeted by King.

"Key! shame." scolded Cilya.

"You go to the room, let's not be ashamed." Cilya's face was reddened to hear it. King is really shameless!

Arsen and Lisa can only smile at the sight in the morning that feels crowded full of harmony.

"I don't want a husband like a sister!" jail, perverted, and possessive, Soraya did not expect such a husband. "Not going to be a bule either!" he added.

"Why?" ask Lisa.

"It's local, Asia to be more precise" Soraya said. The girl has determined the type of her dream husband if necessary to look like her idol, oppa oppa from Gingseng country.

"It's important that love you, mommy do'a is the best for you" Lisa said.

"It's daddy's job, find a husband for me, like I want. Isn't it dad?" if his relationship with Digta is not blessed. Soraya fully handed the affair to her daddy.

"Yes dear." Arsen.

"What is certain is not a widower yes dad, and must be loving, just like daddy who loves mommy. Never make mommy cry." said. Soraya at length. Arsen must find the man Soraya wants.

Lisa glanced at her husband who became tense, then smiled wryly. His daughter only knew that Arsen was very kind and loving. Superhero for Soraya. Don't know the dark in the past.

"Dad?" soraya asked because Arsen was silent and did not answer. Arsen scratched his non-itchy head.

"Denger tuh dad, look for a non-duda, continue to be loving, not a female player. Just be straight." Lisa's words sounded insinuating. Arsen married Lisa officially with the status of a widower at the time, although Lisa was the first woman he married (siri).

"You're quipping me?" whisper, so that the child and his daughter-in-law do not hear.

"That's insinuation?" Lisa turned the question around.

Arsen. "Women are weird. He said sorryin, lupain. ehh.. still in the open." grumbled in the heart.

"Dear, daddy will find the best for you" Arsen said.

"Okay dad."

"O yes, tonight we're invited to dinner at Clara's house." Lisa said about the invitation to dinner at the house of her best friend and sister-in-law. "You too are coming." Lisa's gonna take King and Cilya.

"I went straight to Aunty's house, mom, so I waited for mommy there" Soraya said. It was better for him to go straight home to his aunty, where he could play with princess Arletta.

"Yes" Lisa said.

"I'm the same Cilya don't have to come along mom." it doesn't feel willing to show Cilya to her brother. Dinner invitation from Kenzo at that time, King accidentally did not come. For fear that Cilya is interested in one of them.

"Must follow Key. Not good if Cilya does not come. She hasn't been officially in Clara's and Bastian's house" Lisa said.

"But.."

"Ck! afraid of losing?" as usual, Arsen could guess the restlessness of his son.

"No!" his elbow.

"Eating hard work to be a great person" Arsen said, sounding a tone of ridicule. But in truth, the man only wanted to encourage the King to advance further. Competing in a healthy way.

"Udah.it is.." Lisa mediates. "Everything has to come. There is no rejection."

"Yes mom."

***

"Cil, can you change clothes? don't use that one." King noticed the clothes that Cilya was wearing. Cilya looks very beautiful and graceful. King was afraid, if other men would admire Cilya.

"Why?" Cilya looked at her clothes. Nothing wrong, not open. The dress she wore was below the knee.

"You're getting pretty. You can not wear a kayak shirt first. Keep wearing his glasses. There's still, right?" now King prefers if Cilya's beauty is hidden. Only he can enjoy it. "I don't like you like this!"

"You're weird!" irk Cilya. Appear ugly in contempt, dress up in anger. What exactly does that man want?

"I was wondering, prefer the old you." said King.

Cilya fell silent, thinking about King's words. "My work demands that this be Key." Being a designer, Cilya has to show a look that reflects a designer. It was impossible to dress as original as before.

"Can't you?"

Cilya smiled, then stroked her husband's cheeks gently. "I wear glasses, right? if the clothes, I have to be like this, all my design promos" said Cilya. The woman reached into her bag, looked for her glasses, removed the softlens.

"If I have a lot of money, do you want to be home? work waiting for me to come home? want right?"

Cilya nodded. "I'll obey all my husband's orders. Be an independent man, and be a good husband" said Cilya. The woman would of course be willing to obey everything the husband said, if King became a responsible man. Can provide a living born and inner, with hard work without relying on the treasures of his parents.

King's face sparkled. "Okay, from now on I'll work hard for you." the man grew excited to organize his life for the better.

Cup

One kiss landed on King's cheek. "I'm leaving yeah.." Cilya said goodbye to King before getting into the car to work.

The man's heart was more flowery, the kiss in the morning made a moodbooster for King.

Cilya shook her head, seeing King smile like a fool through the rearview mirror. "Hopefully your intention is not just nonsense doang Key." muttered Cilya.

Cilya hoped that King's words that wanted to change were not just a joke. Understandably, King is hard to guess his will.

Seriate...