My Scintillating
S2 118 ~ Wife Candidate

"You didn't hear wrong, did you?"

Scintillating shook his head, slightly loosening his embrace looking at the shady netra lovingly.

"The years have not diminished in the least, they are increasing with each passing day." Hearing those sweet words made Mou blush, embarrassed to look at the man.

Cupping Mou's round cheeks with both hands. "Don't stay with me anymore?" pinta Gemilang sounds so heartbreaking to Mou.

Mou nodded and ventured to look at the look in the eyes that she missed, she missed with a Scintillating look that was full of affection like this. "You're not going anywhere. Kan Abang has tied Mou up with this." It shows the ring on his ring finger.

Grasping Mou's hands and peeling them over and over. "Once again sorry yes, I just want you to appreciate me more and our relationship."

"Yes, Mou was also wrong because-"

"Srsttt.. Don't discuss it anymore," said Gemilang while sticking his thumb on the thin lips, rubbing it gently.

The next second his lips were already anchored there. Gently sip the sweet taste that he had not tasted for a long time.

Mou held back her scintillating chest as the distance between them grew even more trimmed. The man also did not release his lips in the slightest.

"Dragon!" sweat Mou with hunting breath.

Little chuckle Flashing patted Mou's head. "There's still one more week, huh?"

"What the hell is going on," said Mou, turning her eyes with her cheeks together.

"Do I speed up our marriage," said Gemilang with his leisure.

Mou rounded her eyes instantly, she could brilliantly think that simple.

"Abang, don't ngaco."

"Handering Mouresa.."

"We'll just go home, let's talk about everything at home." Mou was already holding the handle about to come out.

"Where?" tanya Gemilang held Mou's arm.

"You brought the car."

"Let my people take it," said Gemilang typing something on his phone.

Mou just resigned, knew very Gemilang does not like to argue if about things like this.

"Go home to my house, yes," said Gemilang while driving forward his car.

"No, brother, it's not legal."

Scintillating grabbing Mou's hand to hold, the other hand is still focused on driving.

"I can't wait to bring you home." Gently rubbed the clumsy hand.

"Looks like there's a lot we haven't talked about. About marriage is also the next life after marriage." Glaring glare at Mou.

"If Mou is up to you. I don't want to argue with you anymore." Guilt has really been dwelling in Mou's heart all this time.

Scintillating nodded, stopping the car that had reached Sam's house.

"So you just said Sam." Scratching his non-itchy nape, embarrassed by his stupid actions. The trauma is so deep that you don't think clearly.

"Yes" said Mou immediately out of the car.

Walk hand in hand, as if not to be separated from each other.

"Abang thought Mou left again huh," the seductive Mou smiled ignorantly.

"Yes, satisfied." Screaming to say it with annoyance. "So you want me to kneel down again in front of you."

"It's not like that." Continuously pampered on the sturdy arm Gemilang.

"You're better than a letter with stamps." Toro rolled his eyeballs to see the two teenagers who were in a drunken romance.

Mou immediately approached Toro who was sitting in the living room. Hugged the middle-aged man happily. His heart is blooming right now.

"Remember it's not legal yet."

Scintillating immediately joined to sit there. "Yes, Pa. There's still a safe limit."

"Good, wait another week when you're not at home."

"Actually it's not pa," replied Gemilang chuckling and very honest actually.

"Dragon!"

Mou seemed to be flipping through the pages of that thick book. Stay the last touch all preparations for the wedding are done. Just check and make sure everything is as you want and ready.

"Honey," call the man who just came.

Mou turned with a frown. "Abang, why?" he looked at the clock in his hand. Office lunch was over an hour ago.

Immediately sit next to Mou and snatch the book. "Say Mamii you chose the wedding garden party." Open a book and flip through the pages.

"Yes, I chose this one." I pointed to one of the designs there.

"Good," said Gemilang nodding. "What else do you need my advice from."

"It looks like nothing, everything is in order. It was my brother who said it was up to Mou."

Scintillating looking gently rubbed Mou's hair. "I'm sorry, because I'm busy you decide everything by yourself."

Mou smiled, "no papa brother. Mou even likes it if we don't have to argue about it" she lied.

"I'm really busy getting my work done Mou, so we can enjoy our honeymoon in peace."

The flickering hand of the Mou justifies the slightly tilted Gemilang tie. "Yes Brother. Mou knows it."

"Later tonight we walk yes," said Gemilang looking beautiful eyes in front of him.

"Where?"

"Find some fresh air, talk about the future and soon we'll be on the pingit." Swiping small chin Mou.

Mou nodded in agreement. "After thinking about it, Brother has not explained everything to Mou, including Jasmine's problem."

"I will explain everything, ask whatever is still in your heart. So that later after we get married, we can be more open to each other."

Hearing that really made Mou moved, leaning on that sturdy shoulder while holding her hand. "Mou also wants to tell me something."

"What a darling." Dabbing Mou's soft hair, whose fragrance bursts into her sense of smell.

"Later tonight then."

"Mou loves you, brother," said Mou suddenly.

"I love you more and love you more" said Gemilang not to lose.

"How many children do you have?" tanya Gemilang who destroyed the atmosphere of this day.

"Abang, uh." Slowly hit the man's hand.

"I'm serious Mou, shouldn't we talk about this." Pinched gaunt round cheeks Mou. "We are not young people anymore who should be ashamed to talk about it, no, even my age has turned twenty-seven."

"Mou looked at you, brother," said Mou lowered her head. "It's up to you how many kids you want."

"Eleven will."

Moh turned to Gemilang, "that's not it too Brother."

QUIN. . .

The men instead chuckled amusedly and kissed Mou's cheeks briefly. "Such a machine, whose wife-to-be."

"Glorious Sir Galaxio Kusuma." Mou returned the kiss on the lips of Gemilang, instantly the man was stunned.

"Mou.." he said slowly.

"What a darling."

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