My Rich Husband's
The Part 134

Davis' yacht soon returned to the harbor where Diora's ship had been leaning. Looks lonely no more party guests are still there.

Davis wanted to walk ahead of George and Lord who walked so slowly. He misses the smell of his wife.

“Where are you in a hurry?” George banned Davis's suit so that his best friend would not stop his footsteps.

“Meeting my wife.” Davis took off his suit so he could walk easily without the heavy weight George gave him.

“With your look like that?” George pointed at the blood on Davis's shirt and face. “Try you kiss that scent of your body, you want to go straight to your wife in your current condition?” insinuations.

Davis really smelled his scent, the smell of alcohol and nicotine the rest of the night they spent waiting for the turnaround.

“Ya, you're right .. I'll take a shower first.” Davis immediately passed away leaving two men who shook their heads to see him like someone was drunk in love, can not be far too long with his partner.

Thirty minutes later, Davis had finished cleaning her body and replaced her clothes with new ones. Luckily, he had a change of clothes.

The man went straight to the room where he last left his wife. It was as if God was waiting at the door. While George immediately went home, because he did not find Gabby there, rather than being a mosquito repellent for two couples of different generations who were drunk on love.

“Why not enter?” ask Davis casually.

“Why? The key is you who brought it,” decak Lord was surprised by his son-in-law who forgot about it.

Davis did not respond again, he immediately opened the door. Two women sleeping under the covers hugged each other.

“Let them, don't bother,” prevent Lord when Davis is about to hold Diora back to her room.

“Ck! I miss sleeping with him.” Grunts annoyed the man. He would not want to obey God. They sat on the sofa in the room, waiting until the queen woke up.

“Why didn't you wake me?” The voice of the woman that Davis so longed for made the loyal handsome man look at the bed smiling blandly.

“Just don't want to bother you with your mama alone,” lied Davis. There was no way he said if God prevented it, it could be asked many questions by Diora later.

Diora was a chivalrous spirit, yet she found it strange why there was papa Gabby in the room as well. “Why is papa Gabby still here?” tanyakanya.

“Emm ...” Davis seemed confused as to what to answer, his eyeballs rolled to the right and left looking for an excuse. “Ah .. she was separated from Gabby and left behind, so stay here,” left.

She was more confused, because she remembered Gabby had come with George instead of her father. Plus Lord last night was so moved to see the union of himself and his mother. Diora's eyes continued to look at every inch of the Lord's face.

“Come, I want to take you around the entire contents of this ship.” Invite Davis to open the woman's gaze.

Diora turned to look at her husband. “But, I haven't taken a shower,” seems to point to her still messy self.

“Let's take a shower,” timpal Davis with a smile full of meaning.

Diora followed her husband's invitation, leaving behind her mother who was still asleep and the Lord who was asleep on the sofa.

Davis took his wife to walk down the floor.

In each corner there is a photo of Diora and Davis at the wedding. It's huge, so anyone would know if the ship belonged to them.

“Why is there a train here?” diora asked when they got to the lobby of the ship and there was an old transportation device intact with four wheels, only there was no horse.

“Want to try like in titanic movie?” tawar Davis's. Even though he was so eager to try child production on the bad train because it was inspired by a film that was so legendary on television.