The Governor's Naughty Wife
CHAPTER 64 - Red Tulips

Daneesh came home with a bouquet of red tulips in his hand. Her mood was happy, imagining how Annabelle received the flowers she had brought with a shining face, had already embraced the spirit of Daneesh to soon meet his beloved wife.

Prime this is a flower!

Daneesh went straight into the room, after Aunt Hana said Annabelle had not been out of the afternoon.

The click!

Tuh kan's! True what Aunt Hana said, the wife was asleep. With a thick blanket of pink which is now a little messy.

Daneesh chuckles amusedly at the sight of all that. Going home to be greeted with a view like this is already amazing.

Not wanting to disturb Annabelle's sleep, Daneesh took a slow step without leaving a trail of voice steps that disturbed his wife. After that, the man in the brown shirt with the matching vest kissed the wife's face, waking Annabelle up like this was really fun.

Lah, how is this Daneesh!

Behind the opportunity! But Daneesh frowned in surprise, Annabelle's body feeling warmer than before? And also, the woman's face looked slightly pale.

The deg!

Was his wife sick after meeting Flo this morning?

Daneesh took a thermometer, checked Annabelle's body temperature and the survey proved it was true.

Thirty-eight point two degrees Celsius, slightly higher than Annabelle's normal temperature.

"Honey.." call Daneesh soft, bunhay tulip in his hand now he put it on the nightstand.. Daneesh wants to focus more on his wife now.

"Anna, honey, get up... Brother's gone home, "again, Daneesh's trying to wake Annabelle up.this time it seems to work. His wife squirmed, then opened her eyes with a welcome from Daneesh's sweet smile. Uh!

Indeed, the spirit plus the pleasure is matchless if you wake up already can smile the spirit of a beloved husband.

"Abang's home yet?" annabelle asked in a typical wake-up voice always looking sexy in Daneesh's ears.

"How many times have you said baby, his eyes are not scratched!" Daneesh pulls Annabelle's hand, Annabelle's habit of waking up every night, luckily there's her husband!

"But itchy, Bang!"

The cup! The cup!

Daneesh peeped both of Annabelle's eyes, "it's not itchy right now" Daneesh said. Annabelle smiled and nodded as she spread out her hands.

Not usually Annabelle is spoiled more loh! But Daneesh is happy!

"What time is it, brother? How come you're home?" asked Annabelle, the smell of her husband's body made Annabelle more comfortable. Her head was also not dizzy, especially her husband's field chest was so soft.

"Four o'clock dear, Brother deliberately went home early after the meeting outside earlier." replied Daneesh, and it's true that if his wife was not okay, the proof of Annabelle's body was warm.

Even now Daneesh forgets the red tulips he brought, "are you sick, dear?" tanyakanya.

"Your body is warm, not as usual. Your face is also pale" Daneesh explained. Annabelle knew nothing was right with her body.

In addition to the dizziness and nausea she was experiencing, Annabelle did not know what was happening to her body.

But this is a pretty foreign thing in nature?

"Anna was a little dizzy this afternoon, Bang!" annabelle's honest answer, made Daneesh surprised instead of playing.

"Dizziness? Why didn't you tell Mami or your brother's phone this afternoon, baby?" Tuh kan's!

"Just dizzy, Bang. Anna is okay!" annabelle said, so that her husband did not feel excessive worry.

Daneesh snorted furiously, "but still honey, you have to say!" daneesh quick response. Annabelle's husband does not like if the wife hides the pain she feels.

Daneesh wants to be a standby husband too. "How now? We go to the doctor, right? Or did you tell the doctor to come here?" Daneesh stroked his wife's cheek.

"No need, no need. Now it's okay, it's just that Anna's face is pale from sleeping too much." Rejecting Annabelle gently, Daneesh is indeed an understanding husband, especially since the death of his parents, Daneesh, Nathalie and the Emperor are more protective of him.

"Is the bar all right?" Daneesh.

It's funny to see the look on her husband's face, it feels young when the fact is old. Hehehe, "not Brother! It's fine now!"

"Yes, you are old!" ketus Daneesh.

Annabelle chuckled, "it's old and Anna likes it!" Suddenly her husband's smile grew. Uh! Praised a little Babang Daneesh has started to fly!

Red tulips!

"Oh yes, dear. Bring something for you!" Daneesh puts on a mysterious face, provoking Annabelle's curiosity.

"Something what?" ask Annabelle. It is not usual for her husband to give gifts with a mysterious like this. Annabelle's gonna be curious try!

Daneesh turned to the nightstand for a moment, then took a bouquet of flowers that were not too big and gave it to his beloved wife.

"Red tulip flower, Abang ta—" Daneesh's speech was cut off by the voice of the wife's screams.

"Abang!!! Keep the flowers away! Anna doesn't like to know the smell!"

Duaarrr!!!

Destroyed already the heart of Daneesh, the delusion of the level of the gods is now a mere comberan action.

How the happy Annabelle kissed her cheek, and the woman's red face was replaced by a very dignified expectation!

Daneesh is a German.

Moreover, Annabelle to close her life and eyes when the bouquet was in front of her, in front of her eyes.

Is that really that you? Daneesh does not taste, even Daneesh likes the smell and shape is beautiful and beautiful. "Honey, it's tulips, it smells good too—"

"But Anna doesn't like you!" cut Annabelle fast, Daneesh was heartbroken so deep. Then put away the flower in front of his wife. Though, you know how Daneesh has asked the flower seller earlier to make the most beautiful bouquet of flowers as they can.

"Abang throw away." said Lirih Daneesh, the look on the man's face dim like a child who has been rejected by the poet's love.

Annabelle, who realized that, felt guilty. She knew Daneesh was trying to please her, but her response was not up to her husband's expectations. But how else, the smell of the flower really tormented Annabelle's sense of smell.

Not wanting to make Daneesh even sadder, Annabelle tells the man to come closer. "Ang here!" pinta spoiled Annabelle.

Daneesh approached, then the man's burly body was held by his wife, to try to reduce the disappointment in his senses.

"I'm sorry Brother, Anna doesn't dislike the bouquet and gifts from you! But it really smells so bad! Anna got nauseous!" Daneesh took a deep breath, probably wrong himself too for not giving the flower at the right time.

Annabelle's sick!

"Don't get mad at Anna?" ask Annabelle riled. It was so bad to make her husband sad!

"Why angry, baby?" ask Daneesh, "angry because of that? Nah! My brother is not angry!" Annabelle smile. Although it seems disrespectful, but really, swear by Annabelle's favorite demon-level noodles! The smell of the flower was too pungent, very in fact.

Don't know there's anything wrong with the flower or there's something in Annabelle herself!

"You've eaten, baby?" asked Daneesh who was still hugging his wife's body. "Already Bang!"

"When?" ask Daneesh again.

"Last noon!"

Eh? "That means not yet dong!" Annabelle nodded.

"Yes now we go outside yuk! Find a meal there, you get ready baby!" Annabelle nodded again, a bright smile on her face after eating out with Daneesh. And Annabelle's gonna eat the whole thing. She's gonna spend her husband's money tonight.

Gas is Annabelle! Reader's anybody wants nih nitip nih same Annabelle! Mumpung in the treaty dong with Nathalie's son!

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