The Pawned Stud
chapter 43

Miranda was so serious about treating the wounds on some parts of her husband's face, the woman so gently applied the wound ointment, her soft lips always exhaled to reduce the pain that her husband felt.

Miranda looked at her husband, as she felt a kiss on the cheek. A beautiful smile also rose and was given to her husband who had not been able to turn his face.

Hans really admired his wife's natural beautiful face which was only smeared with a little makeup, his wife's cheeks contained a natural pink hue with lips that looked so tempting.

"Thank you, sweetie" said Hans, peeping at his wife's forehead.

Both of Miranda's cheeks were so flushed with the call of a lover addressed to her.

Miranda tried to control herself as she cleared her throat, glancing at her husband who was lying on the sofa. Her husband still looked at her.

"You want to eat something?" Miranda asked nervously, she also while tidying up Robben's medicine box.

The man went nowhere, but since then the man came out and paid to buy something.

Hans was seen smiling mysteriously while staring fixedly at his wife. "Eating you, I just want to eat my wife" he chuckled.

Miranda gave a tickle and a pinch on her husband's stomach. "Akh, sweetie's sick," he lamented grimacingly.

"Oh my goodness, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" said Miranda who was so panicked and approached her husband a little, examining his stomach.

Hans took the opportunity to kiss his wife's crown lovingly.

"Basic impostor!" Miranda who feels cheated by her husband.

Hans let out a laugh, seeing his wife's reaction and a grimacing face.

"Come here!" Hans asked Miranda to sit next to him, the man is now in a sitting position after feeling less improved.

Hans then helped his wife to easily sit next to him, really the man missed the tiny body of the wife for her to hug.

"You know sweetie, I've been missing you all day" Hans said, hugging his wife, who is now on his lap.

Miranda was visibly incredulous, "not all men are so good at taking women's attention?" His mouth while chuckling.

Hearing the wife's reply, Hans pressed his embrace further while showering the top of the woman's head with a kiss.

"I don't care if you believe it or not, obviously I really miss you" Hans said, unconcerned by his wife's hesitant look.

Miranda, who had put her face on Hans' chest, looked up to see her husband's face, and the woman held her back until they were close apart.

Miranda gently touched every wound on her husband's face. "Is this still sick?" He asked softly, touching the wound with a feeling of anger.

Hans shook his head as he grabbed his wife's palm that was on his face and then kissed her.

"No, thanks to your loving gentle touch, this wound has suddenly recovered." Hans said accompanied by a slow throb.

Miranda again sucked her head inside the chest of her husband's field while patting it. "Ahk, you're hurting me sweetie" ringis Hans.

"Sorry!" Miranda, rubbing her husband's bruised chest, Miranda even died of a small kiss there.

"You go fishing, baby," said Hans and again the man chuckled.

"Freak man" said Miranda with an annoyed grunt.

The two fell silent, where Hans continued to caress his wife's soft and fragrant hair, showering the kiss repeatedly on the top of her head.

While Miranda rubbed the bruise on her husband's chest, it looks like a strong stampede.

The man who has been the owner of his heart who has been numb with feelings.

But with this husband, her heart began to be touched by the attitude and treatment of her beloved man. Until the sense of wanting to have as the owner of the heart only he addressed to the man who is now hugging his tiny body warmly.

A hug that he had longed for after losing the figure of daddy who had turned into an ambitious and cowardly figure.

Miranda so longed for a figure who always gave attention and comfort, until the wait was found and it was all in the figure of the man who now hugged her tightly.

"You sleeping?" That voice, that soft voice that Miranda liked so much that was able to tickle her heart and her feelings.

"Sweetie, are you asleep?" Once again the heavy soft voice was able to make Miranda's chest shake violently.

"Sweetie," Hans said back, when he did not get a reply from his wife.

"Hum!" Miranda muttered while tightening her embrace.

"Why are you quiet, hum?" Hans asked, grabbing the blankets on the table and covering their bodies.

"I heard the sound of your heartbeat, making me peaceful," Miranda replied in a soft tone.

Hans smiled, and the 35-year-old forced Miranda to look at him. "Well, because inside here is only you" he said as he placed Miranda's palm on his chest, right where the heart was.

"You really are a man who is so great at seducing," concluded Miranda with irritated lips.

Seeing that Hans carried one of his palms on the nape of Miranda, pushing forward so that he could easily kiss his wife's ripe lips.

"I'm just flirting with my wife is that Miss's fault?" sahut Hans and once again kissed the wife's lips and this time with a sip on the lower lip of Miranda.

Miranda grew increasingly irritated, but that upset face made Hans unable to bear to kiss his wife's lips.

"I love you, sweetie" whispered Hans, bringing his wife back into his arms.

"I love you too." Miranda replied to her husband, she really enjoyed their romantic moments, even though she had to do it in the wrong place.

Rosella was seen pacing in front of an elevator, already at one o'clock in the evening, but the woman was still in her hotel. Rosella wants to see the man in her mind Hans.

Even her phone kept vibrating and got phone calls from her husband, as well as some messages that were just noisy and rude swearing from Carlos, her husband.

Rosella was so curious about what the figure of the man she thought of as Hans had been doing in the hotel room since this morning.

There's no way the man could have spent time going on a hot romance, if it's true, it's so unbelievable Rosella.

Since Hans was not a maniac, the man even had great respect for his woman's honor, evidently, during the love affair, not once did Hans want his body, even though Rosella herself wanted it.

With Hans' attitude like that which makes Rosella so wasted the man.

He was so sorry, he should have fought for their relationship, not had to choose wrong thoughts by insulting him.

"Did he do this because of his form of disappointment? But ... What about his wife?" Rosella said in her heart.

Not long he heard the door open and followed by a figure that he had been waiting to come out alone with a different face.

Rosella hides as Rolex walks towards the elevator, the man appears to be on the phone with someone. The man also said a fancy nightclub.

Rosella was shocked when she heard the man say about the woman's party.