Little Wife of the Miliyader 1
Winter

Riana opened her eyes and found that her beloved husband was still anchored in the world of her dreams.

" Dear get up, don't you go to work today," Riana plays Regha's nose with her index finger.

" There's no meeting today Ina, I'll spend all day with you" hugged Riana even tighter.

The atmosphere this morning created a calming euphoria around the couple. Regha and Riana are called, a pair of people who feel the beauty of love in the creation of the power.

Like a newlywed, Regha really stuck to Riana today. Wherever the girl must be Regha always behind her while hugging her stomach which has now begun to stand out.

" Ina tomorrow mama will come along with Vivi to accompany you here, I will be very busy in the next few days. So take good care of yourself, well" said Regha as his wife turned around and returned his embrace.

" Dear I want to eat your cooking," Riana suddenly conveyed her wish to Regha.

" I can't cook Ina, I don't want to poison you with my cooking. Anyway it'll make my good name smudged in front of our son,"

Riana pushed forward a few inches of her lips, her cheeks bulging perfectly in annoyance. His eyes had started to water, like a child who had just lost his precious ice cream.

*What face is it, is this girl I had a heart attack because of her adorable face. If this is even though the order is to drain the ocean I will definitely do.

" Alright, but you help me in the kitchen well, I'll just follow and you command," Riana* nodded as she excitedly gained the approval of Regha.

Like spinning back in the past, Riana once had Regha make her a dish as well. And finally a riot ended.

" Sweet it's not tomatoes, it's peppers. Just put it down, baby," And it seems like asking Regha to cook this time is the wrong thing, very wrong kitchen that was originally neatly arranged is now turned out to be completely exposed to the sunami disaster.

Regha cuts the meat seriously, his hearing can not be separated from Riana's interrupting chatter. The knife missed, as if against his will. How dare this kitchen knife injure Regha and make him bleed.

Riana immediately rounded her eyes, and without waiting any longer approached Regha and took over the man's hand.

" Why do you keep getting hurt while cooking, I don't like this. Is it very painful, the blood is very much at all," the girl stared at Regha's finger with eyes that began to water.

" Ehhh why are you even crying baby, I'm fine if this is just a small wound," Regha immediately hid her hand so that Riana would not cry anymore.

Instead of being calm, Riana was even more crying loudly. His nose is very red now.

" It's all my fault, I know you can't cook but I'm forcing you to cook. I'm not a good wife no, hiks.i don't want to cry but her tears are wayward because it comes out on its own," Riana wiped her tears again, even though it was actually just a futile effort. Her tears kept flowing smoothly.

Regha was made to be very anxious, instead of pitying the man was eager to laugh out loud now. But if he did that this girl would definitely be even more crying.

" Uhhhhh, come here, baby, you just treat my wounds. After that I'll continue cooking it,"

Riana quickly shook her head, not her desire to eat Regha's cooking was gone. He did not care what people thought of him, but his heart really hurt when he saw Regha hurt. It may be congenital pregnancy so that his emotions are completely unstable.

After bandaging Regha's finger with the wound plaster, Riana gave a slight kiss. Intended to speed up healing. Even her tears were still in her eyes.

Riana knitted her eyebrows together as Regha spoke up while looking at her index finger that was wrapped in plaster coated with lipstick.

" Wrong, because my fingers for a few days won't be able to play a joke. You must be disappointed, right,"

Riana rounded her eyes perfectly, why would she be able to get a husband who is this model. To hell with her sadness earlier, now Riana has been irritated half-dead to pinch Regha's stomach mercilessly.

" Ina's sick, mending you bite her instead of pinching her like this. But slow bite, baby,"

Riana becomes more and more, bombarding Regha with the deadly pinch of her flagship. And the problem of cooking and chaotic kitchen conditions should not be asked again, now the waiters are busy there tidying things up and continuing the hard work of Regha earlier.

***

Regha confirmed Riana's clothes, wrapped his wife in super thick clothes so that the girl did not feel the cold air at all. White snow has covered almost all parts of the road, even tree branches have changed color now.two pairs of black shoes of different sizes tread slowly on the streets covered with cold grains.

" Ina slowly, hold my hand what if you slip later," said Regha to Riana who was like running a marathon because so her spirit saw a pile of snow in front of her.

Regha very carefully led Riana to find a safer place. The man sat Riana on a bench to rest for a while.

" Is our baby okay, she stays warm not in there," touched Riana's soft belly.

Regha did not know, if his son who was still a red blob was so excited when he saw the snow plumes that resulted in the mother.

" Dear I want to make a snowman,"

Regha sighed a little harshly, why did this girl want so much. It's good Regha wants to let him out of his warm villa to just see the beauty of winter in the land of people.

" Let me make it, you can't move much. The yard is very slippery now, wait here I'll make it for you," Regha spoke while repairing the wrapping in his wife's body.

After waiting for a few minutes Regha came with a small snow doll.

" Look Ina, isn't this adorable think of this as our adorable, snow-white baby,"

" No, it's good that you liken my son to snow. I don't want my son to be an ice man like you,"

" But at least he'll be handsome like his father isn't,"

It looks like there's going to be another argument war here, this winter isn't so bad actually. Although the cold seemed to want to freeze all joints, but the atmosphere seemed to warm the heart like this, especially when together with loved ones.

***

Regha's holiday was Sam's assistant's holiday as well, the man took the time to cross the ocean to see the figure of the girl he had been with in the hospital for several months. Whether the sense of what was raging on him, maybe because of pride in his struggle, the girl could be conscious.