NOAH: The Musical Genius
Red Mark

Erlan opened the room door and found Bella standing right in front of the large mirror in the living room. Bella, although she does not often use makeup but she is very concerned about her appearance to look perfect.

'And that's what I don't like about him. Always let her beauty be enjoyed by everyone.'

“You're still busy? Let's go.” Erlan walked over to him then sat on the long sofa right behind him that was standing in front of the mirror.

Erlan noticed Bella's movements from the reflection of the mirror facing her, Bella was still busy arranging the circular scraft around her neck.

'Surprisingly, why does summer use scfarts like that?'

“You're a fashion victim, or you don't understand geography huh? It's summer, and we're on the beach. If you use a scraft like that, it looks very strange” Erlan said in a sneering tone.

Erlan got up from her position and crossed both hands on her chest and circled Bella's body. The annoyed Bella finally turned to look at him sharply. Then pull the scraft until it is released

“This is all because of you Young Master Erlan. You made it like this.” Bella pointed to some red marks that were on her neck.

'Haha, I didn't expect it to work that way. Was my kiss this morning really that broad until a red mark ran down her neck. My God, am I vamvire?'

“Ahahaha, I did not expect to leave such a mark” Erlan said as she chuckled with satisfaction until she huddled down and held her own stomach.

The annoyed Bella finally punched Erlan's arm softly so as to make him back upright and immediately stop his echoing laughter in the middle room.

“You must be responsible.” Bella puffed her cheeks in annoyance and pursed her tiny lips.

'Bella, if it's like this, I'd rather kiss you, Mrs Erlan.'

“Darling, I don't think it'll work that way. But you don't have to wear it. I told you on this island there are only the two of us, no one else.”

Erlan pulled both of Bella's hands closer to her and then took the scraft in her grasp, and placed it on the sofa.

“Where's your ring?” Erlan asked when she realized it wasn't on Bella's finger.

“I released it. I was afraid the ring was gone, so I put it in a safe place. I don't want to wear that ring when we go around this island and it's gone."

'Is that ring really that valuable to you, huh? Wife darling.'

Mama Erlan's ring, which Erlan gave her as her engagement ring, now belongs to Bella. As a sign that she became Mistress Erlan Alexander and would look after Erlan as well as her husband.

'Isabella, you really made me love you more. It was never thought before that I would actually marry her, as I had almost been desperate to look for her for so many years. And now you've become mine completely. It's the most beautiful reality I've ever received.'

“I love you.” said Erlan while kissing Bella's forehead.

Erlan held her lips there for a while, leaving Bella completely speechless. Erlan truly loved the woman before her.

'I guess I really can't get away from her, because her bond to me is too strong.'

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Erlan even teases Bella by hugging her in the water. For Bella everything still feels awkward because of making out in the open. Even though he knew that on the island there were only the two of them.

Now they are in the room. After a day of exploring the island and ending with a romantic dinner on board a cruise with amazingly beautiful sunset views.

Bella came out of the bathroom after changing clothes. This time she wore a white sleeveless sleeping dress with 3 buttons on it. Bella saw Erlan who was busy with a cell phone on her stairs, she sat on the bed and straightened her legs, all her attention was fixed on the cellphone screen, and she was on the phone screen, until he didn't realize that Bella was sitting next to him.

“What are you doing?” Bella asked then moved her head forward to look at the screen of her phone.

“Contact Mr. Bimo to ask the state of the company today” Erlan said without turning his attention to Bella.

Bella, who does not know what to do, finally takes her phone which is just on the table. Send a message to Noah to ask how he is doing.

[Noah dear, what did Noah do today?]

Bella clasped the phone in her hand, impatiently waiting for a reply from Noah. A few moments later the phone in his hand shook.

[Today is still as usual, training and training. The other, Noah learns to play chess with Opa. It only takes two practice, Noah can beat Opa in the next five games.]

'It turns out he could be fine without me by his side. Thankfully.'

“What are you doing?” This time the curious Erlan finally brought her face closer to look at Bella's phone screen.

But Bella immediately closed it with her palm so that she could not see it. Bella glanced at the small table beside her and it turned out that Erlan had placed her black phone there.

“This, it's night. Put your phone” Erlan tried to reach the phone that was still in her grasp, but Bella avoided it.

“Erlan, I'm calling Noah.” Bella replied unconcernedly.

“My wife dear, now at 9 pm isn't it time for Noah to sleep.” Noah stroked Bella's hair gently.

'Trying to seduce him apparently, huh?'

“I know. But I'm bored because you're busy with your phone. You didn't even notice me at all." Bella puffed her cheeks in annoyance then pulled the corners of her lips pouting at Erlan.

“I'm sorry, baby. I'm just asking Mr. Bimo for company news. Anyway I can't just let go of the responsibility.” Erlan grabbed Bella's right hand which was still clutching the phone.

“Hem, it's up to you” said Bella still in a tone that doesn't matter. Bella did not look at Erlan's face, which was very close to hers.

“Come on, don't be like this. We are a honeymoon. So please reduce that nagging habit of yours, dear.” Erlan tidied up Bella's slightly messy hair, then rubbed her back gently.

Bella is unable to reply to her words because she suddenly pulls the phone in Bella's grasp.

Erlan showed a wide grin while putting Bella's phone on a small table next to their bed. After that he stared intently at Bella, making her misbehave when he saw Erlan's strange eyes.

'You want what he is?'