My Rich Husband's
The Part 125
Guests have started to fill the cruise ship. Not only the upper class who came, the lower middle class also attended to enliven the party that was opened to the public. There is no distinction between castes, all considered equal. However, the main character has yet to show himself.
“Did you see Davis and Diora?” george asked Gabby who was sitting staring at the sea of people as if she was looking at one by one there, the woman wanted to make sure that there was no dangerous person among tens of thousands of people.
“You think I'm the tail that follows them everywhere!” ketus Gabby as an answer. His eyes turned to look at George with a sharp look. “You are his assistant, you should know where your master is, his cynical”, then take his eyes off again.
George exhaled, intent on trying to open up a conversation with Gabby. It turned out that the lioness was even roaring as if her defense was in danger.
The man left Gabby alone. The main purpose is the largest room itself. He knows the layout of every corner of this ship.
Doc ... doc .. doc ...
George's bangs lay on that innocent wooden door. He vented his frustration at not being able to get his target woman to speak.
“Davis! The party will start!” call him with your hands constantly pounding.
The couple was still coiled under the same blanket. They are still surfing in their dreamland.
“Engh ...” Diora blinked her eyes and felt a voice calling to her husband. “My Love, your screwup assistant calls you.” He shook Davis' body.
“Hemm ...” Davis immediately opened his eyes to collect his life. He immediately stood up and looked for his pants for him to wear after his consciousness returned.
Clamps!
The door opened slightly revealing Davis' burly body. “What's up?” tanyanya relax.
“You, I want to drag with your wife and me wine in that sea of people! I can still ask what is it! Quickly get ready, the party will start soon.” George said with a cold face, but every word sounded full of emotion. Perhaps the effect of failing to approach the woman in demand.
“Go ... I'll be there soon.” Davis shook his hand, then closed the door again.
“Why is your assistant?” diora asked still with the plain body she covered with a blanket.
“Only tell, if the event will start,” explained Davis as he approached his wife's body and held for her to take a bath together. The man really does not let his wife walk every time after making love. He understood how badly his wife's body was crushed by her bravery.
Thirty minutes, they were finally ready. Diora was already wearing a dress from Valentine Gauthier's design specially ordered by Davis for this event, the woman looks shiny with a maroon-colored dress studded with diamonds.
Likewise with Davis, the man wore a suit with the same designer and color as Diora.
“Always hold my hand and beside me, never escape my sight,” pinta Davis while positioning his wife's hand to circle in his arm.
Diora nodded in understanding.
They walked along, down the stairs that connect the upper floors to the party location.
All eyes stared at the takjup and the compliments they expressed to the perfect couple.
“Thank you to everyone present at our party. This is the first party I made, in addition to celebrating the inauguration of my beloved wife's company, this is also as our wedding party that has not been held.” Davis paused for a moment, he wrapped his hands around his wife's waist and stared lovingly.
Diora was not able to hold haru, her eyes were already teary because her husband was romantic also preparing a wedding party that even she never asked for.
“For my wife, thank you for being present in my dark life. Thanks to you, my life has become more colorful and meaningful. Thank you for loving me. I love you so much.” Davis said, staring at Diora's face. His expression was so sincere that it made the woman before him escape his harrowing tears.
Diora could not say anything, she could only cry and hug her husband's body.
Davis replied, his hands actively stroking his wife's beautiful hair.
“I love you too, my husband,” I am Diora, instantly kiss Davis on the lips.
For a moment they became the subject of the spectacle of adult scenes. The guests who were carrying their children immediately closed the little boy's eyes with their hands so as not to see.
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At the corner of the ship, Danzel and her assistant Steve watched in person. They deliberately came to ascertain whether Diora's ex-lover really lived a happy life or not. It turned out that the evidence he saw was more than enough to let his love go forever from his life.
“Are you okay sir?” asked Steve who was afraid that his boss would be hurt to see the scene of Diora and Davis.
“Are you going to be okay if you see someone you love so much that you can't be with you?” sighed Danzel, her eyes so empty as if her soul was lost with her stranded love.
“Yes, I will be happy if my loved ones live happily,” Steve explained. “You will definitely get your happiness back sir, because you are a very good person.” He ventured to pat his superiors on the shoulder, encouraging.
Danzel breathed. “I'm fine Steve, I'm happy to see him happy, even though my heart is hurt, but I'll try to make it.” He does not want to feel sorry for anyone.
Danzel and Steve terenti tat talk when there is a child crying calling his parents right next to them sitting.
“Mama ... mama .. mama ...”
Danzel approached the boy. “Hei sweet, why are you crying?” tanyanya while aligning herself with the boy.
“I'm separated from my mama, uncle,” isak the boy.
Danzel stroked the girl's hair. “Wait here, don't go anywhere to make it easier for your mama to find you. If you keep walking looking for your mama, then it will be harder to find.” He sat the boy in the chair.
The little boy nodded in understanding. “Good, uncle.”
“Smart boy, what's your name?” ask Danzel gently.
“Selena.”