
Romeo himself could not be sure when he began to feel a sense of beauty in his heart for Gisel. Since we first met? When Gisel was declared pregnant was my son? after divorce?
To him it was very naturally flowing. Starting from the often he often holds the stomach of Gisel, until now it has become a habit of massaging the back and calves of Gisel who has begun to often fatigue with a bigger stomach. In addition, Gisel can really be a dream wife for her.
Although physically between Manda and Gisel is very much different. If only the two women walked. It might be like seeing a line of stairs that two of her children have lost. Because Manda has a body goal. The skin of his face and body is also never absent from all series of treatments. Not just white but clear. Much different from Gisel, although not included in the category of bulk. But physically they are not worth comparing.
Manda wins physically, and Gisel wins souls. It was his sincerity in serving Romeo that made the man in such a short period of time able to mop up in feelings of exaggeration for a Gisel.
“Can be reset, Mom ..?” red hue tinge draped around the face of Romeo who felt happy mixed with shame. Hearing Gisel call it Dad.
“You are called Dad ...?” again Gisel pinched both cheeks of her husband sirin.
“Mau .. want once.” Enthusiastic answer.
“Sorry .. I don't like and feel uncomfortable with that call.” Gisel replied Slowly while looking down stroking his own stomach.
“Oh .. here Rom. This is our son kicking around inside. Looks like he's playing.” Gisel pulled Romeo's hand to enjoy the tummy.
“Waw .. would you also not like it if your momy called me Dady, Son..?” romeo asked on the stomach that still looked twitching.
“Huum …. I'll learn to accept you. Slowly will change the way I call for this child as well as you, father.” Elus Gisel gently on her husband's black hair. Because Romeo didn't want to change his head. He deliberately placed his cheek on the surface of the distended stomach, as if asking to be tendered by the child in the stomach.
“What ... my dear, prefer to call me father, if our son is born?” romeo did not want to impose his will and preferred the comfort of Gisel.
“It seems that with the call it can be enough to remind you, in order to properly become a more mature father, responsible also firmly.” Lugas Gisel which is not included in the category of women mombal.
“What for you, I am indeed like an immature man ..?” ask Romeo to demand.
“Not need I answer. Silakhan self-intropection. The past is not a barometer for judging things. But at least, it could be a lesson for us to step forward by not going through the same path.” Lirih Gisel's.
Gisel's condition after Gavy's death has changed dramatically. He had experienced excessive shock. Had needed a psychiatrist who came regularly to the house to help him immediately forget the trauma, also excessive sadness will be a reality. Maybe she has indeed experienced healing, so that the knowledge and onformation presented by her therapist can also be shared with her husband.
“Iya .. We both met the wrong people before we met the right people. You are everything to me now, Gisel.” Romeo's hug made a strange noise in his chest.
“Sure .. of course there is a division for you and our –children in the space of my heart. I just want to slow down, learn to love me. For I too have struggled to put that taste in my heart, for you.” Gisel's chin was raised by Romeo with one index finger. For the sake of getting an eye bead that only focused on him. Looking for sincerity in the netra, want to dive into the eyeball, just to be sure. If Gisel only pointed it out.
“I'm not the kind of person who likes to promise. Because I hate to be disavowed. But ... Okay, slowly I'll learn to love you. But please ... don't waste my struggle that might fall and rise from the feeling that I don't believe in anymore.” Giasel did not dare to say that word.
“Your job is just to trust me. Not all men have morals like your ex-husband. I'm Romeo not Dandy. I'm not in love with your face that might age or turn into
crappy. For it is your heart that has won my attention, that breaks my heart that has wandered the wrong streets. You, who made me return to the real way home, made my heart stop at you.” Romeo kissed the back of Gisel's hand.
“That's your biggest mistake when it comes to exploring a taste. Too spilled and plentiful, so as not to leave. Loving may be, but not so deep. Because, you can tumble and drown in it.” Gisel advised Romeo with a very sweet smile.
“I sincerely love you.”
“I really asked for time.” Gisel said that he had made peace with his heart. His intention to take Romeo from Manda according to Manda's accusations has been carried out. Trying to prove his ability to get Romeo's attention has been achieved. Then, whether Gisel can still hide with his acting, pretending to tease Romeo. Though clearly he is the one who has been tempted by the charm of Romeo.
“Use as much time as you want. I'm not gonna back down. And I also want to mobilize my men to find Dandy. I'll take him in front of you, so you can clean up your next relationship. I really want to have you officially, not just the wife of siri.” Gissel was just speechless, unable to think well, if it was about Dandy. Yanga da is only angry, also hate that is too over the limit.
Not because of his love for men, mamtan her husband. But more to his guilt, because it is impossible to save Gavy because his stupidity is too trusting in the debt collector who has managed to take away his son.
Yes ... not just a matter of staying dead. A mother's heart is very sensitive and sensitive. When all the facts do not refer to him immediately baper, feel because of his actions that happened.
“Haii Ibnu .. “ Sapa Gisel when passing by his alumnus friend. Saar passing in the corridor of the house. To check the content periodically.
“Haiii Gisel. You look fresher and more contained now.” Reply Ibn with a smile.
“Say you're trying to say I'm fat, Ibn !! hardik Gisel joked.
“No... I'm gnarled to see your distended stomach. When will my wife be pregnant like you.. ~~~~“ Ibnu said as if wailing.
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