Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son
Disrupters

Tonight Abel sat on Gala's bed and fed her a mango, the man was very happy to be noticed like this. Plus Jihan's not around so she can be alone with Abel.

"The doctor said tomorrow afternoon you can go home," Abel said as he greeted Gala again.

"Good, don't feel at home here either. Rich people are sick," Gala replied casually.

"The sick fool, astonished. Eating hard, being told to drink a lot of water is also hard" Abel said.

"Gue was just stabbed, Bel. It's not the internal disease that the food has to be regulated." Gala took the plate from Abel's hand and put it on the table. Rather than fruit, Gala wanted to hug Abel.

"Tomorrow my grandfather is also here, can be exhausted if I see the rich gini wound. It must have been because of taekwondo," said Abel.

"Later I cleared. He should have been grinning because his grandson could have martial arts. Cool, I just didn't expect to see you yesterday can fight thugs." Gala smiled and stroked his wife's cheek gently.

"Yes, Gala. My grandfather would never like that. You know myself I'm still taekwondo because I'm hiding, right?"

"It will be nothing, right now my wife and as a husband I permit you to do what you like. While not endangering yourself, I will support you. Don't worry" said Gala calmly.

Abel smiled, he was very lucky because he was with Gala who supported all his decisions. Especially for this, Abel was very happy. "Thank you for understanding me."

Gala smiled then pulled Abel and dropped him right on the chest of his field. Staring at Abel like this is his passion and of course Abel can not interfere with it.

"This is a hospital, if the nurse suddenly entered how?" Abel asked who was trying to release his body from Gala's embrace.

"Yes, our people are legitimate. Want to sell it that yes can also, no one is prohibited," said Gala relaxed.

"Don't ngaco, did you?" Abel Pinta.

There was no reply from the Gala he kissed Abel instead. From the beginning of his forehead, his cheeks, the sweet nose and lastly he kissed Abel's lips. Ah damn Abel can't even dwell like this.

"You want to kiss old?" Pinta Gala's.

"No, I don't want anyone - hmmph."

Gala silenced Abel's lips with hers, feeling the chewy object stick together for a while. The next instant he began to sip Abel's lower lip and savor her sweetness.

"Assalamualai-ka." Raka and Degas immediately gawked when they saw what was before him.

Abel and Gala were surprised, and Abel was ashamed. What would they think of him? The self-conscious Abel immediately took off Gala's embrace and took a tissue to dry her lips. He prefers to go to the couch and focus on his phone.

Abel tried to neutralize the heartbeat. Why did they have to come suddenly at a time like this, where would they put their faces now?

"Sial disturb me," Gala annoyed.

"I'm sorry, we don't know that any more ahem aheman" Degas said.

"Lagian lo don't know the place, patience is still in the hospital," replied Raka.

"You wherever it's legal" Gala said.

"Yes, that's legitimate. How are you doing now? Did you go out?" Tanya Raka who is now fighting against Gala.

"Udah, tomorrow afternoon can be back. I'm the same Abel kanya have to permit a few days, so it can not be school," Gala said.

"I take care of myself, Gas. You forget I'm the chairman of the foundation now?"

"Yes too, you are glad to ask, Gal." Degas laughed while scratching his non-itchy nape.

"Ahh I so want to have a wife too, sick gini given a kiss yes cepet hempuhnya, especially if his wife is beautiful," said Raka while teasing Abel who looks still wrong behavior there.

"Don't tempt my wife, kasian. I'm the only one who can," Gala replied.

Abel chose to ignore him, he was already completely embarrassed by being caught kissing Gala. Yes even though they were Gala's own friends.

1 Hour passed they chatted at length. While Abel was yawning, he felt very sleepy. All day to look after Gala made her body ache. Slowly she lay herself on the sofa, wanting to close her eyes for a while, but she now fell asleep while holding the phone in her hand.

"Dion escaped, his tracks could not be found with the police," said Raka.

"Damn, he must not be far away. How can you lose track? I don't want to know, let all the children of Lazaruz also to find Dion, this time I will not release him," said Gala.

"Surely, anyways why is he ngusik lo? How initially?" Ask Degas.

"Gue don't know, suddenly he sent a thug to block me with Abel. From there I just attacked, not clear the motive."

"It's strange according to the cave, because we don't have nudges or tangent to them. Or do they want to do something?" Raka said probing.

Gala thought about this for a moment, what might it have to do with Abel? He still hasn't asked Abel about Dion. Was it true that yesterday's fight was aimed at Abel?

"The bottom line is that dapet runs out!" Gala Saying.

Degas glanced at Abel, he slightly smiled seeing Abel fall asleep. It seemed like he was exhausted, it was fortunate that Gala could stare at him when he fell asleep like this. It was twice as beautiful as usual. But he realized, he should not be like this and slowly had to forget his feelings for Abel.

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After Raka and Degas returned home, Gala was reminded of Abel. Apparently the girl had fallen asleep, slowly she got out of bed and brought her blanket. Although it was still painful, he could not bear to let Abel sleep cold there.

Gala picks up Abel's phone and covers Abel with her blanket, hoping the girl can sleep well tonight. Gala slightly lowered her head and kissed his wife's forehead. "Good sleep."

After she finished her task, Gala returned to bed and saw the contents of Abel's cell phone. Now he already knows his password for forcing on Abel on the grounds of having to open as husband and wife. Abel was surprised when he would not cheat. Replying to messages is lazy.

Gala saw Abel's gallery, it turns out she is very beautiful if selfie like that. There are also many aesthetic photos featuring Abel in them.

"Gue thought Abel's rich girl did not like photos, it turns out that photos are even prettier than narcissistic girls every day. Good thing my wife" he murmured.

Gala sent some pictures to herself. Wh-wh-what for? For him to make wallpaper of course, the girl was more attractive than his wallpaper now which was just plain black.

Just this time Gala felt in love, it turned out to be a lot crazier than what everyone else said. Even now it feels like Gala is crazy about his wife. Abel who is still indifferent can make it like this, especially if Abel does the same thing as what he does.

His smile faded when he saw an unidentified number sending a threatening message to his wife. Why didn't Abel tell her this?

He photographed the message with his cell phone. He should investigate this as soon as possible.