Regrets Come Too Late
Baffled
"I'm hungry" Rengek valerie, when Wilmar almost closed his eyes.
"Daddy, I'm lapaaar" Again.
"What do you want to eat?" Tanya Wilmar arranged her extra patience even she was completely unaware of the call pinned by valerie, who was, after sharing a sweat between his ripples the water bath up cooled his wife asked for a large bowl of ramen with caviar stuffing that made her head almost split in two.
It was not a matter of price that revolved a Wilmar, but his problem after the food was ready, only two mouthfuls only entered his mouth after that he had to spend it, he had to spend it, and at this time.....
He really wanted to beat Fattah to pieces.
Uh how I am, Fattah be like.
"I want to eat soto beef on the stage" he replied without feeling guilty in the slightest.
Wilmar's head throbbed violently when he heard two valerie requests that according to him were not very included in the shadow of his small brain, even a flash never crossed.
What's a...
The woman was crying just because she did not give any response.
"Why? You don't want to?" Valerie asked as she sobbed.
"We're in Japan, where is there a married person with a meat soto menu here?"
Valerie seemed to think with what Wilmar said, she only realized that they were still in Japan.
"We're going home now"
Valerie who was about to move from there stopped her movement when her right arm was held by Wilmar who was still supine, her head pulsating between lack of sleep and also mostly removing her fluid.
Please choose the cause of the headache yourself.
"What else"
The headband made Wilmar no longer able to say anything he just stared at the white ceiling like his current thought which was suddenly white no record whatsoever.
Really he no longer knows how to deal with the woman who is now packing her luggage, whether the clothes are dirty or clean all he put in a suitcase that he really does not need to do.
Wilmar chose to close his eyes that could no longer open it.
It looks selfish, but yes...
Want how else, his head dizzy in addition to seeing valerie who paced in front of him without a strand of the thread, making a pulsation in the head above his bottom gives an inappropriate response.
Well loh.
"Wake me up when you're ready for whatever it is"
"The private plane was waiting at the airport" he said without opening his eyes.
"Let's go home, am I ready?"
"Young master ayooooo!"
"Ten minutes left"
"I've just come home by myself".
"Stop where you are or I'll tie you to bed"
Valerie snorted irritatedly at the threat her husband was now walking towards the bathroom to wash her face who still wanted to make out with her padded pillow.
They came out of the hotel room, with Wilmar directly pulling Valerie into the rooftop, making Valerie furrow her brows, the question she wanted to ask came to a halt as Wilmar's gaze silenced her mouth.
"Ooohh Wooowww"