
Her night.
"Father! Papaaye!" Viana called out to her husband who knew where she was.
But when passing through the family room, he saw a figure of the Sultan was lying on the sofa in a typical sleep shirt while hugging a sofa pillow.
"Darling, why is it here?" viana asked with a surprised look.
"I'm going to sleep here tonight" Sean said as he turned to Viana, who was still standing in the doorway.
"Why sleep here? You have a house called a soft bed with a beautiful wife next to you."
"I'm still mad at you."
"angry? Why are you mad at me?" Viana scrunched her forehead.
"This is the second time you make me confused and feel anxious every day. Various premonitions bound me in the shackles of worry."
"Sean, I'm sorry. I admit that what I did was wrong. I'm just afraid he's done something bad to you."
"You think like you're the bait that's going to be the target of all my enemies. Who do you think you are? You think me and the kids don't need you? You think we can live without you?" Sean took a long breath.
"Yes, I know I'm wrong, I'm sorry to bother you." Viana sat on the sofa right next to Sean. Raise his legs and support his chin with both hands.
"I can't believe that you won't do it again."
"Sean! Why are you so sweet tonight." Staring at Sean with a seductive look. He is very familiar with the things that make Sean's mood back good.
"Don't tease me. I won't be tempted."
Viana rushed to her room. Leaving Sean who now has an annoyed face.
"Why are all women selfish? Though I only wanted him to persuade me, but instead I was left feeling disappointed, aaarrrggghhh!" Sean scratched the back of his head then rushed into the room to meet Viana. Selling expensive is free, Viana is not the type of melow woman who will continue to think about her attitude.
Sean tried to open the door, but it was locked.
"Vi! Open door!" Sean knocked on his own room in annoyance.
Not long after, the door opened. Viana looked astonished at Sean's arrival.
"Change minds?" ask Viana.
"Ti,, no! I just want to take my blanket." Sean walked into the room. He found a blanket in the closet. It turned out that while in front of Viana, her sense of prestige relapsed again.
"Oh yeah? As I recall, there was a blanket under me. You can also get the butler to look for you." Viana was still standing in her place. Staring at Sean who is struggling to find a blanket that he himself does not know where.
"Whisper!"
"Sean, the blanket is not in the closet. It's in the dressing room" Viana said, pointing to the dressing room.
Sean went to the dressing room and looked for a blanket. As soon as he found it, he immediately turned around and rushed out. However, Viana instead stood in the doorway wearing only a blanket. Sean's blood rippled, unable to breathe normally.
"Viana! Why are you doing all this?"
"Why? I'm your wife, and I know this is what you want. Do you still want to sleep outside?" Staring at Sean spoiled.
"Right, of course not. All right, you win." With a sense of uncertainty, Sean immediately carried Viana on the bed and began a hot struggle that night.
Deliberately not author explain the details so that the minds of the readers do not travel.
Serialize................