
The party continued until midnight. Unable to resist sleepiness, Lina fell asleep leaning on Daniel's shoulder after dancing. Daniel took the bride to the villa next to the park where the wedding was held. Tampa changed her dress again, Daniel laid Lina on the bed. He also gave his body next to Lina tampa taking off her white coat. She pulled Lina in her arms and began to fall asleep.
The morning. Lina opened her eyes and found that Daniel was no longer beside her or in the room. Lina tried to get out of bed until she sat down. He tried to remember last night. Is it all just a dream? No. gabe. She was still wearing her wedding dress, only her hair was removed. It wasn't all a dream. She was really married, and now Daniel is her husband. But where did Daniel go this morning? It's impossible to leave again, right? It was the first day after their wedding. Lina was about to get out of bed when the door opened. Daniel came in with a tray in his hand.
"You're awake my wife?" daniel said as he walked closer.
"What are you downstairs?" lina asked as soon as she saw two bowls of red bean soup with pieces of dried bread diced.
"Your morning breakfast, baby," Daniel put that look on the desk drawer next to the bed. He thrust a bowl of red bean soup at Lina.
"As young master, how can you go downstairs and grab your own breakfast?" lina said after receiving the red bean soup and then fed it into her mouth.
"Not just down to grab breakfast, but I've also made this breakfast specially for you," Daniel crouched down in front of Lina who was sitting by the bedside.
"You made this yourself? Can you cook?" asked Lina who was surprised.
"Let's learn from the recipe book."
"Where are your servants until you have to cook for yourself, young master?"
"I purposely asked them to take a day off today so that I could be alone with you. I'm your personal servant from now on."
"Personal servant yes. But I'm married to find a husband instead of a servant."
"I married you just wanted you to be by my side, take care of you and love you forever. So let me spoil you today," Daniel laid his head on Lina's lap. "Please promise me you won't leave me, because I won't be able to live without you" she said slowly.
Lina placed the empty bowl on the tray. "That's not gonna happen. I cannot imagine my days without your presence. I have no one else in this world. Just come back to you I can go home," Lina said as she gently stroked Daniel's head.
"Everything I have, is yours now, too" Daniel raised his head to look at Lina's face. "Looks like my cooking, how does it feel?"
"Why don't you try it yourself," Lina picked up a bowl that still contained red bean soup. Then he put a spoonful of the soup into Daniel's mouth. "Given that this is your first meal, I'll give you eight for this one."
"Eight? Why not ten? What cooking did I make that was not good?"
"No. It's very tasty. But ten is just for my cooking."
"Oh... Did ya? What if I judge it myself?"
"Please. I made this lunch so you could judge it. I guarantee you'll be hooked."
"I'm looking forward to that."
They had fun together all day. Tampa there is a disturbance from anyone, even their respective cellphone is disabled. Various activities are done to fill free time, such as playing Scrabble games, darts, hide and seek or even billiards and playing cards. In the afternoon after watching, they swam in the swimming pool on the roof of the villa. Kalom was deliberately made there so that you can enjoy the view of the capital while swimming. The city is so vast with all its skyscrapers looks small when viewed from the top of the roof of this villa. The villa is located on a hill on the edge of the capital. There is no building other than this villa. On the left and right side there are only shady trees. Finished changing clothes with a swimsuit, Lina walked over to Daniel who had soaked himself in a swimming pool while enjoying his alcoholic drink.
When Daniel turned his head, he was fascinated to see Lina who was so sexy in the pink bikini. With blushing cheeks, Lina was a little embarrassed dressed like that in front of Daniel.
"Oh, wow. You look sexy in those clothes."
"Don't look at me like that! L'm... Shame."
"What is shame for? I'm the husband" Daniel swam over to Lina. "Here, let me help you get down."
While supporting her distended stomach, Lina went down to the swimming pool with the help of Daniel. The not-so-cold pool water had now drenched Lina's small body. Daniel invites Lina to swim to the edge of the pool to enjoy the view of the capital in the afternoon. A golden orange sky had enveloped the capital which was slowly refracted by the light of the lamp.
"It's really pretty."
"Yes. I have never felt this peaceful. As the young master of the Flors family and the next chairman trustee of the Black Mamba members. I must be able to be the perfect leader. My days are too busy with work to forget to enjoy the beauty around me. It's all thanks to you that I'm able to enjoy all this again. I'm so happy to have you as my wife."
The smile on Lina's face slowly dimmed. "I'm also very happy. But... How did your grandfather react when he found out we were married? Given that the great lord of the Flors family insists on betrothal you to the daughter of the Cershom family... I actually don't want your relationship with your grandfather to be so tenuous because of me."
"Don't think about it. Mom and dad are trying to convince Grandpa that he's blessing our relationship."
"What if your grandfather still doesn't want to bless our relationship and still wants to force you to marry Violet?"
"That's not gonna happen."
"Where do you know?"
"Color according to my observation, Mr. Cershom did not seem to want this marriage to happen at all. This wedding plan was supposed to have taken place two years ago but Mr. Cershom is always looking for reasons to postpone marriage. I don't know why he did that."
"It's a little weird. Knowing that his daughter is crazy about you should be very supportive of this marriage. Violet is known as the girl who so spoiled her father. All her wishes must be followed, that's what makes her a proud girl."
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