Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son
Deepalk

Gala shook her head, are all women like Abel able to spend hours shopping? Really boring. While Abel is proud of the results of his ability to find discounts, it saves considerable expenses.

Gala clucked to see Abel's behavior that seemed to be no fatigue and continued to walk around. "Ck you find what else? That's a lot, Bel. Spit home."

"Boss? I told you not to come, but instead maksa. Mending you go home first, fussy," upset Abel.

Yes, Abel did not want Gala to come, he was most anti-asked, "Where are we going?" or being forced to go home like this. He prefers sat sets of sat sets of his own accord. Finally because Gala was very forcing he also allowed it on one condition must use a hat and mask so that no one recognizes.

"Lagian lo strange, where there are people who want for hours around the supermarket rich lo gini," Gala said.

"Lo never nemenin mom or brother you shopping huh? So sometimes you have to know that there are many girls to think about. From the beginning the needs of the kitchen, the needs of the house, the needs of yourself, the needs of the people of the house. Thought the way doang do not use think of it, huh? Not to mention having to look for the saved," Abel annoyed while choosing some snacks for him to put on the trolley.

"Bel, you're on my way. Why should look for a frugal one so long. Do I have no money? Make shopping gini doang I can pay times," he replied.

"Gal, you think you live only this week? Try to imagine if we shop weekly 4 times a month. For example, 500 thousand if we do not save and run out 450 thousand if saving. 50 thousand times 4 already 200 thousand. Continue 200 thousand times 12 months already 2.4 million. Can buy my skincare. Don't think about the short term, but the long term too" Abel said.

The man only sighed, this girl beside him was able to make him checkmate. "As far as you go, Bell."

Rule number one: Women are always right.

After finishing shopping, they stopped by first to drive thru at one of the fast food restaurants. Abel bought 1 package of happy meal, 2 spicy chicken with rice, 2 cola, 2 apple pie, 2 potatoes and 2 ice cream. Gala squinted her brows was Abel not wrong with the order?

"Bel, in the house we're just the two of us" Gala said.

"Well, both of you, right? So why?" Ask Abel plain.

"Who's buying this much food for? Mostly, how was it?" Ask Gala.

"Ck, I'm the abisin. Ayokk clap the road, the car behind," replied Abel who seemed to look relaxed with his behavior.

Abel eats his ice cream and potatoes, occasionally he moves his head right and left, the habit of a girl if she eats and she is happy is like that.

"Happy you eat that way" Gala sneered.

"Like me, you have to eat if you want," replied Abel.

"Lo wants to die young? I'm driving again, there's a bump. Married young, died young too. Bribe," Gala pinta as she opened her mouth towards Abel.

"The spoon of my ex, the food of my former, must be lo disgusted. So eat yourself."

"Son, I'm not disgusted. Cepet, don't you hear my stomach sound?" Forced Gala.

"Lot of lo ya," grumbled Abel as he fed potatoes and ice cream to Gala's mouth.

"Well, I told you to be a good wife. It's good to have a wife too" Gala muttered triumphantly.

"A bad gue" said Abel honestly.

Gala just chuckled, she would make sure Abel also felt the same way as what she felt. Wait for the game of time.

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Abel was pacing around in the bathroom, because he forgot to take his towel and clothes. If he came out there would have been Gala, there was no way he would have worn clothes in front of Gala.

"Ohhh, how is it. Why forget everything, Bel. How should we go now?" Abel murmured, his heart has begun to fail. Should he ask Gala for help?

Closing his eyes and clenching his hands Abel ventured.

The master who felt called directly walked towards the bathroom. "Not screaming. Wh why? Any cockroaches?"

Abel opened the bathroom door a bit and his head popped out from there. "Emm, anu please help me. G-gue forgot to get the towel."

Gala clucking. "Ck, bentar.” Gala walked to the closet and picked up the towel. After that he gave it to Abel while trying to peek behind the door.

"HEH LO EYES!" Abel took the towel from Gala's hand.

"Wow!" Gala teased his wife.

"WOW WHAT?! Don't be crazy!" Abel closed the bathroom door.

Gala chuckled at the angry Abel. It was so easy to play with Abel's emotions.

"Gala lo go out first I can not wear clothes in the room," said Abel from behind the clothes.

"Down with clothes, don't set! Then we are also married, already mukhrim," reply Gala who immediately sat back on her bed.

Abel cursed annoyed while wrapped a towel on his chest and hair. There was no other choice, it was better for her to take the clothes out and then put them on in the bathroom. Abel came out of the bathroom and rushed into the closet.

"Brake! Watch out for you!" Abel's Sweat at Gala. After that he opened the closet and looked for clothes and interior that he would wear.

But for Gala Prohibition \= Command. His eyes were now fixed on Abel who was only wearing a towel. No hypocrite, as a man he admitted that Abel's body was very nice, white and smooth. Seeing the exposed back and calves plus the smell of soap made Gala gulp her saliva.

"Hold, Gal huft," Inner Gala.

Instead of his naughty activity, Gala chose to shift focus on her phone. If Abel finds out, he could get an attack from the ferocious tiger.

After picking up Abel's shirt, Gala focused on her phone. It turned out Gala wasn't good, he thought. Then she went back into the bathroom quietly. Even though he did not know that the core of Gala slightly woke up due to his actions. Fortunately, it did not falter.

A few minutes passed, Gala still remained focused on her phone. Abel was sitting next to Gala, he had to get ready for bed because it was already Monday. But he had just straightened his leg Gala was asleep and put her head on Abel's lap.

"Grt ..."

Gala grabbed Abel's hand and put it in her hair. "Edozen."

"Ck why so spoiled gini anyway, Gal? I feel like your mom knows?" Annoyed Abel.

"Gue never came to mama, only to lo doang. I can't express anything at home" Gala said, closing her eyes. Whether consciously or not Abel even according to to stroking the man's hair.

"Why?" Abel asked as he looked at the man.

"Because papa's mom used to be rare at home. When I was growing up, they were spending the rich time you saw yesterday" he replied.

"Ohh pantes," Abel murmured, he only realized why Gala was not that close to her parents, he thought because Gala was too indifferent to her surroundings.

"Do you know why I got this match?" Ask Gala to Abel.

"Let your facility not be revoked?"

Gala shook her head slowly. "Gue was very close to my grandfather when my parents were not next to me. So I can't resist grandpa's wishes."

"Including marrying someone you don't love?" Ask Abel.

"Bel, that love can grow over time. And I'm sure it will happen in our relationship, even if I don't know when. We'll both try."

"Gue didn't try, I got them in the same place."

"Although lo diem but you enjoy the process that I developed. If you can't possibly lo barin I sleep rich gini in your lap."

Checkmate, Gala's speech made him unable to speak anymore. Is it true that Gala said that slowly she was also trying to accept this marriage?