Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son
Avoiding Gala

Evening arrived, after eating, shopping and spending all day, Abel also returned to clean himself. She came out wearing her pink nightgown. Don't expect tonight she'll wear lingerie, never will!

Gala gave a laugh, the girl had been trying to avoid him since then and now she was out wearing a normal nightgown. As Gala remembered, her mother had taken the shirt out of the suitcase.

There was no reaction from Gala, it was normal. Yasudah, Abel started for skincarean. Every now and then he glanced at Gala who was cool with her phone on the bed. He suspected, was Gala watching something weird for the sake of smoothness tonight? He began to curl up, but as much as possible neutralize it.

"What are you doing?" Abel finally dared to ask.

"Can't be kepo, men's secret," replied Gala who still remains focused on her phone.

"Woiii what?!!" His inner.

After being clean and fragrant, he approached Gala and lay down on the bed. He deliberately pushed to the end and as far away from Gala as possible.

"Why do you sleep so far away? Here's the decketan," said Gala.

"That's it, it's hot in here huh. So it means that if I am at the end of the gini his feet can go to the floor hehehe let it be cool," Abel said with a grin.

"There's AC, I'm afraid." Gala took the AC remote and turned it on to make the room cooler.

"here." Gala patted the empty area for Abel to approach.

"You're gonna play cell phone again, I'm gonna get radiation. Gapapa I sleep gini. Later if you've been sorted out I fall asleep pull I let deket," Abel's alibi.

Gala put down her phone and gently pulled Abel over to get closer. Abel closed his eyes tightly and slowly pushed his face back from Gala.

"Why you?" Gala asked who had been holding back her laughter ever since.

"Huh? No, I'm gapapa. Hahaha it's really hot right here. If the hug gets hot." Abel chuckles.

"Don't you say that from a small child should sleep in a warm place? Later if it is not warm you can not sleep, when it rains only you I hug them because it keeps waking up" said Gala while looking at his wife.

Right, what kind of ridiculous excuse has Abel made tonight? He's craving his own stupidity now. "It's different, if the temperature is low there. Here the beach deck is hot." Abel tries to escape from Gala.

"Oh hot huh, what good are we doing?" Ask Gala origin.

"What game?! W-What do you mean?" Abel asked her to panic.

Gala chuckled, slowly turning off the AC and hugging his wife's body to be comfortable. Don't forget he pulled the blanket to keep Abel warm. "It's sleeping, let's go to sleep. It's malem, tomorrow we'll go around."

Abel breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out Gala thought of nothing. A little bit regretful of having avoided him since this afternoon. He thought that maybe Gala understood him, so it seemed like he would be safe while here. Abel smiled and returned Gala's embrace. He can finally sleep now.

Gala glanced at Abel's sleeping face, it had been 30 minutes it seemed like he was asleep. Leave it like that, after all Gala is not planning on unboxing now. He will do it when Abel feels that he is safe with her and suddenly, so that Abel does not stress first.

"It's really stupid to turn out to be my wife" murmured Gala.

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As of now, they are in a Balinese fabric shop. Abel really likes to wear Balinese cloth, only yesterday he forgot to bring it. That woman would have taken a long time to choose. Color, quality and most importantly price.

"Ck, what are you looking for, Yang?" Ask Gala.

"Search the good, the cheap. What color do you say is good?" Abel asked while showing the 6 cloths in his hand for Gala to choose.

Gala immediately took all the cloth and brought it to the cashier. Abel rounded his eyes, haduh the man did not want complicated.

"Galaaa, choose first" Abel said as he pulled Gala's shirt from behind.

"Old, buy all. So you can use all," he said lightly.

"But for what, what a waste of you!" Abel was half whispering.

"The total is 600 thousand rupiah, sister," said the cashier.

Without caring about Abel, Gala took out 6 pieces of 100 thousand money and gave them to the cashier. After Gala finished giving the paper bag to Abel and took him out of the store.

"Why try to buy a lot of gini? Just choose one though," grumbled Abel.

"Yes if the use is only 1, the others can be made by-by. Make it simple" said Gala casually.

Okay, the new lesson for Abel today is: Don't offer the Galaxy any more options, because he won't want to be complicated and end up picking everything.

After finishing shopping, Gala took Abel to a Beach Club Party. They both ordered 1 bed facing the beautiful beach and accompanied by music and red wine that perfect the atmosphere today afternoon.

Gala glanced at the smiling Abel enjoying the sun that was about to sink. "You like twilight?"

"I love nature. Natural language is natural, it can be felt by feeling. Rich you see the waves, feel the wind and sky that often change the color. If he is bright blue means the sky is happy, if he is dark it means he is sad and if he is orange it means he is calm again. I like it, Gal."

"As long as I know you, you've always used a beautiful metaphor. Where the hell did you learn from, Bel?" Ask Gala curiously.

"I didn't have a lot of people to talk to. Until I finally read a quote that said. 'If we can't express, then write' from then on I love to write. I like to communicate with the wind, he said it can bring us to the Lord through the sky. Hahaha, weird huh?

Gala looked at his wife softly and shook her head. "Nothing strange, everyone will have their own way to enjoy their life and maybe that is your way. What else?"

"Yes, I read a lot, so I've got a lot of laughter every time I talk. Just because of the atmosphere. Moreover, my son rarely speaks at length, yes once can be out rich words that. A really twilight kid, huh?" Abel asked while chuckling.

"Father, everything in you I like. It's even its own attraction. A lot of people don't know your rich side and I'm lucky to be the one to see it, Bel."

"Udah ah, you like zombies" Abel said as he turned his gaze towards the beach.

Gala smiled, slowly she directed the girl's face to look back at him, her eyes fixed on Abel's lips which were teasing him so much now. Gala brought her face closer to Abel and pursed her lips. Enjoying the natural sweetness of Abel's lips and the distinctive taste of red wine made him love those lips even more.

They sipped each other's lips at the turn of the day and night. Makes the atmosphere calm, becoming more and more calm.