Miss Crazy Rich's Contract Husband
Soft touch

And for whatever sake Wiraditya never intended to tease, sincerely ask and wait for Queen W's Answer to his offered help. He developed his best smile, staring in the eyeballs of Queen W for quite a long time.

"Hmmmm," Queen W hurriedly threw away her gaze, her answer was too simple to make the interlocutor must be quite difficult to decipher his intentions. But Wiraditya tried to understand, raising his hand slowly to the back of the girl who had become his legal wife.

"I'm sorry." Wiraditya spoke softly, trying to apologize for his audacity to touch his wife's back.

The man's voice sounded so warm and polite, as usual the man's voice was able to drown his interlocutor in the beautiful charm behind his handsome face. The man was like that, keeping good talk and never raising his voice

Queen W simply stared at the man from behind the glass before her, no longer letting out her voice or expression.

Wiraditya slowly touched the zipper of the Queen W dress, he focused on the one side where like his Queen W subconsciously pulled a lot of her threads, she said, make the zipper stuck and quite difficult to put down well.

"You made some of her parts broken, W" The male reflex called Queen W by her small call amid the focus of her eyes on the zipper of the girl's dress.

Queen W scrunched her forehead, I don't know what, it could be because of the call Wiraditya who called her like without distance with the name W or because of the softness Wiraditya created between them. Like a familiar friend, cutting the distance as if they were human beings who knew each other well.

Wiraditya treats his worthy of a friend, not like a subordinate to his superior.

"They're stuck, do I have to cut them with scissors just to get them down?" Wiraditya offered, it's quite difficult to lower them quickly because I have to break a few threads and make a slow movement, that might make Queen W uncomfortable, she did not want to offer other solutions, too presumptuous and would be considered to be looking for opportunities.

Once again Queen W frowned, she tried to stare at her face behind the glass, whereupon the man was still trying to pull his zipper down with great effort.

"No, don't do it," Suddenly Queen W spoke quickly, biting her lower lip anxiously.

Wiraditya raised his head, staring at the girl for some time.

"It'll take a long time if I don't ruin his W, you might not be comfortable if I touch your back too long." Wiraditya tried to talk, he wanted the girl to know, not to break it would take a little while.

Queen W seemed to think for a moment, staring at her wedding dress for some time, she clasped her dress tightly slowly, as if something was making her not want to spoil the dress.

"Be careful, it's valuable." In the end Queen W spoke, casting her gaze slowly.

Wiraditya looked silent, staring at the mirror reflections featuring the beautiful face of his wife who looked uneasy about the dress.

"Precious?!." Dazed asked in his heart over the statement from the girl, but Wiraditya tried to throw away his thoughts.

The man hurriedly looked back at Queen W's back, raised his fingers, trying to move carefully trying to make his zipper go down slowly, it's quite difficult because it's possible that Queen W's movements are less careful to make it more complicated.

"I'm going to bite his thread," After saying so, Wiraditya suddenly pushed his lips forward, trying to bite the tip of the thread that made his zipper get stuck, which was a bit off, the reflex he did was involuntarily if the touch of his lips on his wife's back shocked Queen W.

The girl involuntarily moved her body in shock at the delicate touch of Wiraditya's lips on her smooth back, making her close her eyeball for a moment as she tightened her grip on the end of her dress.

The scene still looks sweet, when two strangers are in the same place and make a marriage agreement that does not know where they will dock.