
"Surely, are you afraid that I'm pregnant and tired at the reception?!" tanya Cindekia shouted in the middle of the hairdryer noise, She was afraid that Gamya who was drying her long hair did not hear her voice.
They are still wrapped in bathrobe because they still want to play in the resort bathroom even longer.
"Umm..," This time Gamya has not wanted to be honest with Cindekia about herself who does not want to commit to forming a family with Cindekia.
"How many kids do you want?!"
"Maybe thirteen," Gamya answered accordingly.
"My husband dear, I'm serious, answer seriously!" pinta Cindekia's
Gamya turned off the hairdryer, he continued to weave his wife's hair into two parts so that his wife looks like an innocent village girl, not chatty. Gamya is not a hairstylist. He just wants to play with his wife's hair.
"I answered him seriously Hun. If you want to have a child from me, then you must have thirteen."
Yes, yes, it is up to you. The sane one caved.
Gamya smiled at the change in the look on Cindekia's face in the mirror.
"Baby, I've told you not to curse me" said Gamya, bowing, aligning his head with Cindekia's. He guessed his wife was swearing him in the heart.
"Huh?"
"If you look sweet like this, I want to make you take a bath again" Gamya whispered in a threatening tone.
Cindekia shuddered at Gamya's whisper, She turned and glared sharply at her husband.
"Father used the threat of bathing, knowing I was lazy to take a shower. Yes yes, in the heart also can not curse the husband."
"Good," Gamya stood up straight and left the bathroom. "Let's go Baby! it's dinner time."
Any dinner? A smile spread across Cindekia's face.
"Yes Husband!! Ready it!"
A romantic dinner has unfolded on the beach, accompanied by the light of the sun that has been tired all day shining hot.
"Bang, the seat is two or less" Cindekia protested to a waiter who was arranging the table with an appetizer.
"Want four seats? fine." the waiter responded to the guest's request with a friendly smile.
Yeah just let him bother carrying two more chairs. Gamya is not a typical person who facilitates the work of others. If it can be difficult, why is it easy.
"Darling, we just ate alone. Your parents both enjoyed their dinner in different places."
"Why?"
"Don't you think parents need a honeymoon, too?"
Both of Cindekia's ears were flushed hearing the word honeymoon.
Cindekia laughed at the thought of her father saying sweet things to her mother.
"Why are you laughing, Baby?"
Cindekia stopped laughing, "Ah.no, then let's eat!" he said while picking grapes from fruit salad dishes neatly arranged.
Not yet had Cindekia bit the wine, Gamya had snatched it and ended up with a kiss of wine.
"You are my opening meal, dear" said Gamya and returned to his seat.
Cindekia showed her smiling face, She's crazy, she's so shocked, I hope she doesn't hear my language.
While not far from them there was a resort officer standing with two seats in his hand, he stopped for a moment to see the live broadcast in front of him.
Actually these two chairs want to be flanked by them?
"Excuse me, where does the chair want to be placed?"
"Oh, sorry bang already troublesome, just put it there is okay. Thank you." Thank you." Cindekia smiled unpleasant because it has added to the work of others.
"Same as." The resort officer also left the two guests who might be drunk with romance.
"Mr, why didn't you say that from now on? It would..." The sentence of Cindekia stopped to find Gamya put on a flat face as soon as he turned back to look forward. "Why Sir?"
Gamya hurriedly disappeared his jealousy, "Kia, my love for you increased by this amount." Gamya showed the tip of his index nail with a thumb.
Cindekia sharpened her vision, "Yaa..kok just a little sir?"