Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez

Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez
Enamor


"Not come by?" viola asked when the car he was riding stopped in front of the fence of his house.


"Greet your parents."


"Oh okay, be careful."


Ardo nodded faintly then the car passed leaving Viola.


"Malem, Neng's. Same as the candidate?" ask Mr. Jodi.


"Yes sir, why is Marvel home?"


"Udah, Neng. Den Marvel has been at home" said Mr. Jodi.


Viola nodded. "Okay, I'm going in first, sir."


Viola walked gontai inside his house. Viola's house looks lonely, though, I don't know maybe papi and mami have slept considering this is late once coupled with the wedding preparations that will be held at the Viola house considering Viola has a garden that is wide enough to be a party later.


Viola immediately cleaned himself up after going inside the room. Maybe with a warm bath mixed with soap aroma therapy tired body and Viola's heart slightly raised. And right when she gets into the bath up the sense of comfort instantly overpowers her feelings.


"Huh, very comfortable," he sighed, then closed his eyes to soak even deeper into the fragrant sensation of this therapeutic aroma soap.


Not felt 40 minutes passed, his hands have begun to wrinkle due to prolonged soaking. Soon Viola came out of the bath up and took a towel and wrapped the towel around her slender body.


Viola stood in front of the large mirror located in his room. He looked at the body wrapped in a towel inside the mirror. Viola clucked in admiration. "Oh my goodness, is this Viola? How beautiful isn't it?" he muttered while giggling amusedly. "Well, even though my eyes are sloppy," he continued.


"It's only natural that no one can resist my charm," Viola shook her head. "Beautiful people," is very poignant indeed. This viola is indeed born with a high level of thickness.


Suddenly his chest felt smashed by an invisible stone. "God why does my chest hurt?" Viola patted his chest that felt tight. His eyes began to fog.


"A real whiny, La?" ask her in the mirror. He wiped away the tears violently. "It's a fucking tear yak, from earlier kelur continue to dry what?"


It's already! Viola must not go on like this, Viola must rise, Viola must be able to prove that he will be fine without Reynald. Yeah, Viola has to move on. One of the best ways to move on for Viola is to accept with sincerity his marriage to Ardo.


Ah~ Ardo


Given the name of the man can make Viola cheek meet, ah the man was full of surprises that were able to make Viola retract his words saying that Ardo was insensitive. Viola thinks maybe his household will be sweet if Ardo does not release the power of the Ice + bon cabenya.


"Grand,"


The girl covered her mouth, she felt her stomach churn. He forgot to wear clothes. Maybe he got in the wind because the girl rarely soaked these nights plus he only wears a towel, also the weather tonight is quite cold it's natural that he caught a cold. So don't assume Viola's pregnant or anything, Viola's not gonna let someone drown him recklessly.


The girl immediately put on her sleeping pajamas, not to forget also she poured lavender aroma eucalyptus oil into the abdomen, chest, and neck. Viola immediately poured his body into the most comfortable place of hers, because Viola is a person who easily sleeps so he does not need a long time to sail to dreamland, may his dreams be more beautiful than reality ehe.


At the same time but in a different place, a man was looking at the farthest point he could see. Sometimes he tasted and enjoyed the fragrant coffee without sugar in his cup. He sighed remembering the incident earlier, for some reason he always remembered the event that was out of his control. I don't know if he doesn't feel like he is, or if that's his true nature?


'It's confusing.' his mind shook.


Feeling the night air getting colder, Ardo left the balcony where he stood not to forget also he brought a coffee cup that was just a waste. Ardo kept the cup in the sink and then washed it because he was not used to letting dirty things. Ardo is a type of cleaning person, so bitter memories of the past are already clean from his memory.


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