Married With Pilots
My charming wife
Anthonino was sitting on the steering wheel in a Maybach, his eyes fixed on the Ipad screen in his hand where Keiko was answering some questions about her piano, her beautiful face looked so calm and graceful, moreover, the smile could not be separated from his face. Very different from his attitude when he was preparing and about to perform on stage, it felt like Anthonino's heart felt cut off considering how heavy the girl was trying to reach her mind, the little girl who always forced herself looked mature and calm in front of people who were not close to her.
Seemed carefully he answered all the questions that the host asked, all the answers were so straightforward and natural, even when the personal questions that host Keiko asked him casually.
“I think all the questions about the failure of marriage and Philip that I have ever officially confirmed, but well, I will answer it again,” Keiko said with a grin, “which is clear me and Philip are still friends, between us there is no hostility, there is no third person, we are all fine.”.
“Are you guys going to be on one more stage at New York Fashion week?”
“Ya, right, we will be in one stage.”
“Excellent,” said the host with a face mimic as if he was amazed, “oh yes there are some latest rumors about you, some gossip spreader accounts upload you get off a luxury car while in New York, you are also rumored not to stay at the same hotel with your teammate, is that true?” the host asked.
Keiko smiled sweetly before responding to the question, “Ya is right, I do not deny it.”
“So you don't deny if there is slanted gossip you are now a mistress of a rich man?”
“Who can refuse a rich man, but our family is quite rich, I think I do not need the wealth of a man anymore,” Keiko replied in a joking tone, although it sounds a bit arrogant but the fact is that his family is rich.
Anthonino smiled at his wife's answer that did not deny him being a mistress of a rich man who was none other than himself, but Keiko also did not justify, quite cleverly by answering ambiguously.
After several seasons of the show Keiko passed finally arrived at the end of the show, she played her piano while singing a song called Orange.
The corner of Anthonino's lips continued to lift, his smile could not be separated from his lips, he wanted to feel like he went up to the stage to pick up Keiko and say to the world, is a lucky man who has a sweet girl.
While backstage after the show was over, Lelya immediately put on Keiko a cardigan to cover her open shoulder, it was Anthonino's order, some crew invited Keiko to take a picture together, which was the case, keiko complied to take pictures with them and also made some videos.
“What Nino picked me up?” keiko asked Lelya while they were in the elevator, the four of them.
“Miss husband is in the car, he just arrived,” Arima is of course lying.
Keiko nodded.
“Tomorrow your training schedule is advanced early because you have to fit the clothes that you will wear when you perform,” Lelya reminded, “dan Kei, your mommy called me, your daddy too, your daddy, you should call them after this, in Tokyo it's still 11 noon.”
“I will call him,” Keiko replied while asking for her phone which is in Lelya's hands, “what granddad I call?”
“No, it's too late at night there, you can call your granddad tomorrow.”
Ding..!
The elevator doors opened, they headed for the parking basement in the television station area, Arima delivering Keiko to a black Maybach parked neatly among rows of other luxury cars.
“Please enter miss,” Arima opened the car door.
“Thank you,” guman Keiko ogled.
Keiko sat her butt gracefully on the bench beside the steering wheel, Anthonino greeted her with a glittering smile.
“My love, you're so beautiful tonight,” praise while pecking Keiko's cheek.
Keiko just grinned, the lack of light in the car made her beautiful red face look invisible.
“I'm really sorry I couldn't see you perform.”
“Do not, uh I mean, no need,” Keiko stuttered, she still felt very nervous.
“I'm sorry, when at New York Fashion Week I will definitely witness your performance.”
“No, I perform during the day, you have to work right?” elak Keiko's.
“My work is not important, you are more important my love,” Anthonino kissed Keiko's shoulder where her wavy hair made by Sarah was just smeared on her shoulder.
“But--”
“I want to see my charming wife on stage live.”
“...” Keiko did not make a sound, she was getting nervous, her palms were shaking a little, “hubby let's go back, I'm hungry and tired,” Keiko said in a weak tone looking for an excuse.
“Good my love,” Anthonino moved his car gears then stepped on the gas pedal slowly.
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