
Sonia's father turned to look at his daughter. "How's Sonia, what's your decision?"
Sonia seemed confused to answer her father's question. "Pa, Sonia wants to talk to Leon for a minute."
"All right."
Sonia takes Leon to her backyard, near her father's fish pond. He deliberately invites Leon to leave the dining room so that no one hears their words.
Before speaking, Sonia turned her head right and left to make sure there was no one there other than the two of them. "Leon, why are you talking to me like that?"
Leon looked at Sonia with a calm face. "You said you didn't want to marry the man you were betrothed to, did you? Isn't that why you introduced me as your lover."
Sonia turned her gaze forward as their eyeballs stared at them for a few seconds. "Yeah it's true, but you don't have to respond to my father's request to propose to me right away, I'm going to find a way to get my dad to cancel my match with that guy."
Leon stood up and walked a few steps forward. "Is it because I'm not as handsome and rich as Steven, so you don't want to marry me?" leon asked, looking at Sonia.
Sonia stood up to Leon because she felt bad for him. "Not so, this has nothing to do with Steven. I have never looked upon a person by his wealth and good looks, although it is also important, but not my top priority, the main thing is his attitude and personality. I just feel guilty for dragging you this far and getting you involved in my family's complicated affairs."
Leon turned his body towards Sonia. "Everything's done, you don't have to regret it. I'll help you if you want."
Sonia looked at Leon's face for a moment before opening her voice again. "Leon, you don't have to sacrifice yourself just to help me. Marriage is a very sacred thing for me. My curiosity is to get married once in a lifetime, even if it's because of an arranged marriage. I don't want any parting in my marriage."
Leon looked into Sonia's eyes. "I'm just like you, Sonia. For me, marriage is a very serious thing and not a toy. It's up to you, if you don't accept me, you can just turn me down in front of your father."
Sonia thought for a moment, her eyeballs seemed to move slowly. "What about your girlfriend?"
"If I had a lover, I wouldn't have said that to your father" Leon replied quickly.
Sonia stared down for a while while thinking again, a few seconds later she raised her head. "Leon, are you sure you won't regret marrying me?" look at Sonia with a serious face.
"I should have asked you that question. Maybe I don't fit the criteria of your dream man, not perfect like Steven."
Sonia's face looks upset. "Why do you keep linking Steven to our conversation? It's both of us, he's got nothing to do with us."
"I'm sorry, I just envy her for being loved by a woman like you." and also Fiona.
Finished talking, they went back inside, but this time, they were talking in the living room.
"How's it?" Sonia's father immediately asked after seeing that they were already sitting in front of her.
"I agree, Pa." The faces of Sonia's parents were instantly happy, while Fanny looked disappointed.
"But, I can't marry Sonia right away any time soon. I asked for a year to prepare everything carefully" said Leon.
Sonia's father seemed to think for a moment. "Alright, it doesn't matter, but you guys have to get engaged first."
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Fiona was busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast for her husband. Fiona deliberately wanted to cook her husband's favorite meal today. This is the first time Fiona has cooked for Steven after officially becoming his wife.
Early in the morning, she had been shopping for vegetables with Doni. Bi Sarti was still closed by Steven until they returned from their honeymoon so that in the mansion there was only Steven and Fiona.
As Fiona was stirring her cooking, a sturdy arm coiled around her stomach. "What are you cooking, baby?" Steven's whisper in his hoarse voice made Fiona shudder.
Fiona looks back without stopping her activities after her husband lands a kiss on her left cheek. "Take your favorite food" Fiona replied briefly and then refocused on her cooking.
"Why didn't you wake me?" Steven breathed in the scent of shampoo in Fiona's hair.
"You look so tired, so I can't wake you up." Fiona slightly turned to Steven who was not wearing clothes so that he displayed his upper body.
"Let's wait at the dinner table, it stinks here." Fiona shrunk the fire of her stove and added something to her cooking.
"Is it still a long time?" Steven doesn't seem to be moving out of the kitchen leaving his wife.
"No, 1 more cooking."
"Then I will help you."
"No need Steve, I'll do it fast. Otherwise, you'll take a shower first."
Fiona attempts to release Steven's hand which is coiled around her stomach, but is held back by Steven. Fiona then turned off the stove and turned to Steven. "Steve, let go, I'll take the plate."
"Let me get it, where is it?"
"There." Fiona pointed to the lower cabinet.
Fiona grabs the plate and pours the dish into the plate Steven took. After he finished, he again cut the other vegetables aided by Steven. He remains determined to help his wife so Fiona finally gives up and lets Steven help her.
"Tell me to cut it," Steven asked as he looked at the carrot in front of him.
Fiona sighed, the cooking event that should have finished half an hour, became a long time due to Steven. "Look, cut into small cubes." Fiona practices it in a slow motion to get her husband to understand. Steven looked to be observing seriously.
"Wait a minute." Steven stood behind Fiona, spread his hand over his wife's body and held Fiona's carrot-cut hand. "You better teach me this way."
"Steve, if this is the case, we'll spend a long time." Fiona knew, it was just her husband's wits to hug her. She knew that her husband was deliberately looking for an opportunity to tease her.
"It's okay, baby, I want to make a loving meal with you, it'll be great if we do it together." There's only Steven's wits to prank his wife.
Fiona finally complies with her husband's wishes. Once in a while Steven pricks Fiona, kissing her in a frenzy while cooking. "Steve, put the vegetables in" Fiona said, stirring her cooking.
"Yes dear." Slowly Steven inserted the cut vegetables after which looked at his wife.
Seeing Fiona sweating, Steven grabbed a tissue and wiped his wife's cheeks and forehead. "Even when you sweat, you still look beautiful, I guess. I'm so lucky to have a wife like you" Steven praised with a seductive smile at his wife.
Fiona ignored her husband's flirting. "Steve, is it fragrant?" fiona asked without looking at her husband.
Steven walked over to his wife. "Dear, your body is always fragrant at all times" Steven said, hugging his wife from behind and smelling Fiona's scent on Fiona's neck.
"Steve, that's not what I mean, but the cooking," Fiona said, hitting Steven's hand in the stomach.
Steven chuckled at the annoyance of his wife. "You should have said it clearly, baby, I don't understand" Steven replied with a face that was made as innocent as possible.
Fiona let out a subtle sigh then turned to face her husband after shrinking her stove. "Yeah, I was wrong. Now, please get me a bowl up there because I can't take it," point Fiona to the top cabinet.
"Give me a gift first, I'm so tired after helping you cook."
Fiona tried to hold back her frustration at Steven. It was obvious she was the one who forced her to help him earlier. Fiona knew it was just Steven's wits to take advantage of her.
Unwilling to linger, Fiona finally relented. "OK, get down." Steven smiled widely then bowed before Fiona.
Fiona kisses Steven's cheeks left and right. "Hurry, get it."
"This, this, and this is not yet mine." Steven pointed at his forehead, nose, and lips.
Fiona pulled the corner of her lips forcefully, trying to smile at her husband. "Well, dear husband, after this please bring ya? This wife of yours has to cook back after this."
Steven knew that right now, his wife was holding back his frustration. "Well, do it right." Steven brought his face back to Fiona.
With a quick movement, Fiona kissed her husband's forehead, nose, and lips. "It's my husband."
"Thank you for me." Steven twisted his body then stepped open the top cabinet, took the bowl intended by Fional after it gave to his wife.
After putting in all the herbs and tasting them, Fiona shrunk the fire of her stove.
"How long will it take to mature, I'll it?" steven asked when he saw Fiona just looking at the cuisine in front of him.
Fiona turned to Steven quickly. "Five more minutes" Fiona replied, "are you hungry?"
"Yeah, I'm hungry, but...."
Steven deliberately did not continue his words. She pulls Fiona's body closer to her.Steven then smiles meaningfully at Fiona. "Because there's still 5 minutes, so don't waste that time."
Fiona looked puzzled for a moment after hearing Steven's words. A few seconds later his body was lifted by Steven onto the kitchen table. Steven was standing right in front of Fiona. "You're so sexy, baby" whispered Steven.
Because Fiona was wearing loose shorts so when Steven lifted her body onto the table, her pants were automatically pulled up so that it featured Fiona's entire smooth white thigh. Moreover, Fiona was only wearing a tanktop that morning so it provoked Steven's passion.
A second later he was already smearing*mat his wife's lips gently. Steven wrapped his hands around his wife's waist and deepened his kiss, Fiona put her hands around Steven's neck. That morning Steven looked more passionate than usual. His wife's sexy appearance made him excited.
When their kisses start to heat up and their breath starts to get heavy without letting go, Steven turns off the stove and lifts Fiona's body and holds her back.
Before taking a step, Steven took off their pagutan for a moment. "Darling, we're moving into the room." Steven put his lips together and took his wife upstairs in an elevator.
Since getting married, Steven can't help himself anymore. Just a little Fiona lured him, so Steven wouldn't let go.
Unlike once before marriage, Steven was very skilled in controlling himself, even though he had been given medicine, but he could still hold it. If it is now, do not hold back, even he deliberately teased Fiona first.
Seriate....