Married With Pilots
Time will answer

Along the way awkwardness rippled between them, Keiko was like building a very high wall, she just looked at the street through the car window on her right side with a glaring look. Once in a while Anthonino glanced at Keiko, it seemed like he had to fight hard tonight for this innocent girl's mood to improve.

Anthonino tightly hugged Keiko's body on the bed and pecked at the top of his head, the night was so heavy, the air pressure seemed to be reduced, as if it was reduced, even the dinner they had been through was felt in a fog of awkwardness.

“What's bothering you dear?” anthonino asked starting a conversation between them.

Keiko shook her head.

“Then go to sleep.”

“I don't want you to see my appearance,” Keiko's mutant, he still makes Anthonino say when they're on their way home a burden.

“But I really want to see you on stage in person,” Anthonino spoke very softly while pecking at the top of his head.

“I'll feel nervous if you witness my performance,” Keiko said honestly.

“My dear, I am your husband, you need not be ashamed of me, there is no boundary between you and my dear.”

“But..”.

“Sstttttt..” Anthonino cut off Keiko's words, “we better sleep, remember I'm your dear husband, in my eyes you're the best, even if you make a mistake, stay in my eyes you're the best because you're my wife.”

“You have a sweet mouth again,” Keiko laughs a little while pinching Anthonino's waist.

“Really? Try tasting, is my mouth really sweet?” anthonino Goda.

“You will take a chance.”

“I won't take anything, you're idle dear,” whispered Anthonino near Keiko's ear.

Keiko pinched her husband's waist again, Anthonino grabbed Keiko's palm and kissed her.

“You know? you looked so radiant on stage, baby.”

“You saw me?” keiko asked looking surprised, her brows furrowed.

“Of course, I even left the meeting to watch my wife perform even though she could only watch on television,”, Anthonino said in a disappointed tone.

Unexpectedly Keiko's face turned red, Anthonino did not expect that, he thought Keiko would frown like when they were in the car.

“I'm so proud to have you my dear, you're so shining on stage, I think the sun will be envious when compared to the light that emanates from you.”

“Stop your praise, you embarrass me,” grumbled Keiko.

Anthonino chuckled so lightly that his shoulders were slightly shaken.

“You are very worried about my dear.”

“Stop,” whine Keiko with a spoiled tone.

The next morning Keiko opened her eyes, blinked her eyes at the handsome face of her husband, ‘If there was no contract, Keiko's inner’ whispered painfully, she sighed deeply.

“My love, good morning,” Anthonino opened his eyes, he was always alert even though he was in a state of sleep, even just because Keiko sighed deeply enough to wake his sleep.

“Good morning,” Keiko muttered, hastily he shifted his gaze.

Anthonino kissed Keiko's cheek and then kissed the neckline, which made her morning really tormented.

“Hubby, you amused me,” Keiko tried to release her body from her husband's clutches.

“Don't move baby, you're torturing me.”

“I did nothing to you,” protested Keiko with a small laugh, she knew her husband was holding back his desire because something hardened stuck in Keiko's stomach.

****

Today New York Fashion Week begins, Keiko is of course restless, the closer she gets to her time the more nervous she gets, the girl repeatedly sighed.

“Keiko why are you nervous?” ask the gleaming man who is styling his hair.

“Ya, little.”

“What's up? You're usually very calm.”

Keiko just blushed, of course he was very nervous, today Anthonino said he would watch his appearance, her husband kept urging her, the man even delivered her, he said, and along the way to the show building they continued to kiss and make out like they had not done it long enough, considering that such a thing made Keiko's face continue to blush.

“Keiko what the hell are you? I was just asking why you were blushing,” snorted that gurgling man.

“A-I don't blush,” refutes Keiko while looking at her face in the mirror to be sure, and her face is indeed blushing, not even need to add blush even though her facial skin has blushed red!

“What because of him?” whispered the man, his gaze pointing at the mirror, where right behind Keiko sat, Philip was sitting for his hairdo as well.

“Omong empty,” Keiko instead laughs lightly without burden.

“I heard from the gossip account you have found a replacement, really?” tanyakanya.

“Disclosure,” said Keiko with a shy expression, stylish hair as well as make up artist named Mario has long known Keiko, so they used to talk while putting on Keiko's makeup and hair.

“Tell me,” urged Mario.

“You're a gossip,” Keiko chuckles.

“You gave an ambiguous answer at the event a few nights ago.”

“Time will answer,” smirk Keiko successfully made Mario snort annoyed.

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