My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 58 - The Marriage Deal.

"Why, Miss? Does Miss not like the food? Then I'll cook another one for Miss."

Esther asked this because she was worried that Syakil would be angry with her. She was in charge of the kitchen, and this time it seemed like Amara was not tasteful even just that she looked at it at a glance.

"Ah no need, Esther .. I'm just not hungry yet, maybe in a few minutes I'll eat." Amara spoke softly while commenting on her warm smile for Esther.

"Is Miss waiting for Mr. Syakil?"

Actually yes, because since the last few days they are always together and eat sometimes one plate together. Although a little strange in the eyes of the workers who were here, but Amara did not feel full if not eat with her husband.

"No, leave me alone ... or do you want to come eat with me?"

When Esther refused, she did not have the courage to eat in the same place as the host. Yes, even though Amara herself asked for it, she was still consciously reluctant to do so.

"I'll just go, Miss."

Amara nodded later, her stomach feeling hungry but her premonition said not to first. Several times she turned her head as if looking forward to someone's presence, yes someone was of course her husband.

"Who was he having lunch with? Must be the guy she met bringing a woman as cool as that time again."

Naturally, if Amara thought so, considering the incident at that time Daniel clearly said that the woman beside him was someone who was deliberately brought to Syakil.

Amara held tightly to a fork and began to stab a banana in front of her. His gaze was uncertain of direction, his teeth suddenly twitched and the movement that was originally just a slow stab is now getting more powerful.

"Lunch .. not .. lunch .. not."

Amara said it quickly, just as she stabbed the banana with a fork in her hand. Her handsome husband is even close to perfect, a lie once if Amara is not worried her husband is turning away.

It's been a perennial prick and the tag did not feel sore at all, one banana was destroyed he moved to another banana. This was the reason she asked Esther to leave and leave her alone in the dining room, Amara was expressing her frustration.

"Ah come!! He had lunch or something else," grumbled Amara with teary eyes, Shakil's promise for only a moment and it had been a long time for Amara.

While on the other hand, the man who was making her goosebumps was still in the living room. Deliberately silent and intended to make his wife surprised because he came home sooner, Syakil who already understood Amara's schedule was sure if his wife was in the dining room.

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"Aarrrgghhh!! Eat something else don't!!"

The last prick and even the fork to the point of being bent. Amara's frustration grew until she finally threw a fork that was no longer fit to be worn on the floor.

"Ra?"

"Heeuh?!!"

Shocked, both surprised and confused by each other's gazes. Amara wiped her tears quickly, while Syakil was already hot coldly looking at the banana that was no longer in shape before him.

Glug

"You why? Why are bananas so be-so-so?" tanya Syakil swallowed his saliva strongly, his little sister suddenly shrunk when Amara was nothing.

"Have lunch? Same who?"

"Jinjury?"

"Huh? What, Honey?"

Suddenly lost intelligence, say Syakil really made a whistle the first time when his wife is not the type of woman who is angry and likes to accuse various kinds. However, if he remembers how Amara stabbed the banana a while ago, it can be concluded that his wife can do things beyond expectations.

"Have you had lunch?" asked Amara repeating her question, the man nodded then sat down by his wife's side.

"Not so .. We'll have lunch together, Ra."

Syakil rubbed his nose, trying to calm down and not looking nervous in front of his wife. However, the more Syakil tried the more he felt panicked as if he was hit by a situation.

"Why not be?"

"Hm the restaurant is closed," replied Syakil sekhen even though the reason is not that.

Amara did not ask again, but Syakil's return made her feel better. Especially when Syakil wipes the corner of his eye.

"You crying?"

"No, a flickering."

The answer that managed to make the man frown, from the color of his nose that is now flushed is clearly Amara crying. I don't know why until the woman actually shed tears.

"What's wrong, Honey? You don't lie, Ra."

Although his soul was made as if crazy about the banana, Syakil could again control himself and become a husband figure when his wife like this.

"I'm just afraid you're not having lunch, but another meal" Amara said, looking down and she was a little embarrassed to say she was afraid of losing the truth.

"How about other food?" Syakil pulled the corner of the lips, he was an adult and this kind of thing he could understand even though Amara did not say clearly.

"Yes that .. today many men cheat behind his wife, and kam_"

"Jeez, Amara ... What am I doing for? Already almost have a baby still thinking crazy? If I want to before I marry you I can do it, honey." Syakil understands Amara's concerns, maybe his wife mostly watched television until his brain was contaminated like this.

"Aren't you?" Syakil nodded, it was real that he was not so willing how else.

"Hm, if until I stray a little you are free to punish me in any way," Syakil said without thinking to make his wife more calm.

"whatever?" tanya Amara pressed each sentence while looking into Syakil's eyes deeply which then moved to look at the banana in front of him.

Glug

Again Syakil swallowed his saliva and the pain that suddenly flowed then centered in the core of his body. The man took a deep breath and then bit his lip.

"Yes, anything." The decision is very, very decisive how the fate of Juno if he dares to assort later.

-tbc

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