Micheal Emerson's Choice
Episode 50's

"Most importantly, don't be upset even if the woman is very annoying when upset. Most importantly, be patient, do not give up on seducing, smiling, being sweet, indulging, persuading with everything, love gifts, surprises. And most importantly, usually if we hug him, kiss him, we flirt with him anyway, he'll melt himself."

Micheal massaged his temple vigorously as he recalled what his father had suggested.

"Why is everything the most important?" Micheal muttered inexhaustibly, especially when remembering that his father said the woman should be flirtatious, in the hug, kissed.

"Astagfirullah, the more angry the Zenwanya," he murmured in frustration.

At the moment Michael is on his way home, and all the way he only thinks about Zenwa and Zenwa. He never thought, it turns out trying to melt the heart of the woman is more difficult than the test of class.

When Michael stopped at a red light, there was a child peddling flowers. Michael saw the boy looked very tired, but he still went to the car one by one to offer the flowers are still a lot. Micheal opened the windshield and called out to the boy.

"Want to buy some flowers, sir?" Ask the boy.

"Yes, how much is it?" Ask Micheal.

"You're in the borong, sir?" Asked the boy which made Micheal chuckle.

"My wife is sulking, I need something to make her happy" replied Micheal, who made the child laugh, giving all the flowers to Micheal.

"Here, may you be blessed..." Micheal gave the boy some money sheets that left him gaping.

"Sorry, Sir. This is mostly," he said he wanted to return the money but Michael refused.

"It's okay, just think of it as your recovery. And please pray for my wife to stop sulking, huh?"

"Actually if the wife sulks it's easy solution, sir. Just keep wooing, hugging, kissing, manjain."

"Astagfirullah, you're a child already know that?"

"I see dad usually that way when mom snags."

...... ...

"It looks like the manager is just seduction," murmured Micheal who has now parked his car in front of the house but he was reluctant to go down. Micheal was still busy thinking of a way to melt Zenwa, he glanced at the flowers beside him. "It seems so. O God, why did you create a woman with such a miraculous character? I'm dizzy, God, so wrong."

"Hey. Uh, Assalamualaikum, my wife..." Michael said very sweetly.

"Waalaikum greetings," Zenwa replied with her gaze.

"I brought flowers for you" said Micheal as he offered them to Zenwa.

"Make what?" Zenwa asked which made Micheal raise both eyebrows.

"Ec ... Make it on display," he replied of origin.

"The display of flowers in the house is already plenty," Zenwa replied which made Micheal sigh heavily. Zenwa walked in and Micheal followed behind.

"Ne, Zenwa. Tonight we're dinner outside again, yuk!" his ray.

"Bi Eni is ripe," replied Zenwa who once again made Micheal's spirit wither but he immediately pumped it back up.

"All right," he said with a smile.

"Dear Zenwa.." he said as he blocked Zenwa's steps, Zenwa raised his eyebrows next to hear the call of love that somehow seemed ridiculous in his ears.

"Emmm..."

"What?" Ask Zenwa. Michael suddenly moved his body and

Cup

One brief kiss landed on Zenwa's cheeks and both of Zenwa's eyes immediately glared perfectly, as his heart pounded, his blood rippled, his legs limp and his body coldly hot.

The same thing was felt by Micheal, especially before he had never touched any woman with his lips. Micheal's heart was beating very fast, as if it was about to jump out of place. Zenwa looked at the two eyes of Micheal who was currently also staring at him.

Micheal's breathing was heavy, the gaze within Zenwa was like an arrow stuck in his chest. Unable to bear the strange feeling, Micheal immediately ran up to his room, leaving Zenwa still glued in place with a feeling he could not explain in words.

Tbc...