Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 81
Gerald just relax out with the condition of the body covered in a towel in the hip area to the top of the knee. Even when swinging his legs, the man did not seem awkward approaching his wife who he realized was staring at him unblinkingly.
“This is my dressing gown?” ask Gerald while taking three pieces of cloth on the bed.
Hearing the husband invite to talk, Cathleen immediately blinked after enjoying the beauty that was very refreshing to the eyes. “It's for you, do you like my choice?”
“I'm not very picky in terms of fashion.” Gerald threw the shirt he had been holding onto the bed. The man's hand was about to release the towel.
“Wait.” Cathleen who was sitting on the bed was holding the hand of Gerald who was standing in front of her but slightly to the side.
“What?” ask Gerald. He did not forcibly remove Cathleen's hand that touched one of her body parts, instead letting the woman hold him. But the eyes staring at the wife who is still loyal to survive with all her bad qualities.
“You want to remove your towel here?” guess Cathleen by looking up to see her husband's face.
“Iya.” Only then did Gerald pull Cathleen's hand with slow strength until it escaped from the hand that had been blocked by the woman.
“You don't want to change in the bathroom? It's me here, aren't you ashamed if I see?” Cathleen gave the idea because during the wedding, never saw her husband innocently before her eyes.
“What's really why? It's up to me to change where. If you don't like to see my body, you're the only one out.” Shamelessly, Gerald passed the towel to make it plain.
Cathleen to gawk faced her husband who remained relaxed dolos ria in front of her eyes. But he did not even come out or blink in the slightest. Instead wait for Gerald to finish wearing the interior, shorts, and also a t-shirt.
Gerald looked strangely at Cathleen. I don't like it, but I see it too. “Close your mouth, and don't look at me like that! This isn't the first time you've seen my body without wearing a thread.” He issued an order raising his wife's chin until Cathleen's mouth closed again.
True also what Gerald said, this was the second time Cathleen saw her husband's body. It's just under different circumstances. The first time he trapped the cold-hearted man, and this the second time.
Gerald instead went to get out of the room, he just returned the towel to the bathroom and went straight back again. “By country, you are my wife,” reply very casually while throwing the body on the bed for a short break.
Cathleen's lips reviewed a smile, her heart warmed because for the first time Gerald recognized her status as a wife. He also slightly twisted his body so that he could look at the husband who had closed his eyes.
“You want to sleep with wet hair?” ask Cathleen.
“Hm, I'm lazy to borrow a hairdryer to Geraldine.” Gerlad replied without opening his eyelids.
“I brought a hairdryer, want me to help dry?” tawar Cathleen's. Being able to get a little closer like this alone had already made him happy.
“Serah.”
Cathleen of course immediately stood up to take the hairdryer inside the suitcase. “Wait a minute, don't sleep first. I dry your hair so you don't get dizzy.” He spoke while looking for the existence of objects that must always be taken when traveling.
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...Au ah Ge, it's hard to understand a human like you. I gave up, it was easier to understand Ayang Dariush, but unfortunately he was already as acutely bucin as the lion's hair. So, who am I dong?...
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...Read my yuk say by temen I, titled Suamiku Autis by author Defri yantiHermawan17...