Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son
Surprise For Abella

Today Gala came home early, she accidentally picked up Abel from her parents' house. After bathing and changing their clothes, they returned home.

Abel watched Gala who was smiling, not knowing what the man was doing. Even when they got out of the car Gala kept smiling. For a sizeable guy smiling like Gala it is an oddity.

"What's wrong with you, Gal?" Abel asked in astonishment.

"Why how?" Ask Gala turned around.

"Yes, you were smiling so why try? Are you still cool?"

"You know what?"

Abel scrunched his forehead, it was not usual for Gala to ask like that. Usually he would instantly give every single Abel asked. "Well, oh you got a new girl?"

"Ngawur, can't say that" Gala protested.

"Yes after using everything, usually also immediately say it," upset Abel.

Gala chuckled, he almost forgot that his wife was fierce and indifferent. Yes accustomed to Abel who often spoiled yesterday made Gala forget the facts. "Father, I just want to show you something" said Gala.

"Noinguin what?"

Gala gently grasped Abel's hand, it would be cassian as well if she lingered overthinking. Abel complied and followed Gala, not knowing what he was doing now taking her to the back garden.

"Surprise" Gala said, showing what she wanted to show.

Abel smiled to see the garden that Gala had become the place of camping. There are tents and hammocks, barbeque spots and also decorated by small lights. "Can't you?" Abel asked in disbelief.

"What can't do for you? Like?"

Abel nodded and hugged her husband's neck, Gala hugged Abel back. "Like, really like. Thank you, yes" Abel said while looking into the Galaxy's eyes.

"Together, Pretty. I'll smile if you like."

Abel smiled and kissed her husband's lips, embarrassed he immediately let go of his embrace and ran into the tent. Gala chuckled, she was quite shocked. Because he knows that his wife is the queen of prestige, can be counted fingers when Abel kissed her first.

Gala followed Abel into the tent, and Abel seemed to enjoy what her husband had prepared. It's been a long time since Abel went camping and now Gala is making it happen.

The tent is wide, Gala deliberately prepares a luxury tent with a mattress in it so that they can sleep comfortably here. Yes, they will indeed camp in the garden of this spacious house.

Abel and Gala were sitting in front of the tent using a mattress, the night wind here was very friendly. The sky was covered with the moon and stars. Very supportive, right?

The two of them were preparing a beef slice for them to eat together tonight. Gala knew that Abel also liked Korean barbeque, so he deliberately prepared everything to make his wife happy.

"Why are you making such a gini-rich surprise? We don't do anything anymore?" Ask Abel.

"Emang if you want to make you happy there must be an event first, huh?" Ask Gala turned around.

Why try Gala had to talk like that, right there Abel even wrong behavior. "It's not there, just so think that I feel in treat like a queen."

"You are the queen of the Galaxy, you desire it." Gala smiled, she was happy to see Abel being able to smile again. Yesterday, Abel was smiling, but according to Gala he did not really feel and only now he saw Abel smiling because he was happy.

"Udah ah you if asked by the dreadlocks continue," said Abel to divert the conversation.

"This is all I want to do for you. Let's not stress too, your routine this whole month is just at home, play also sometimes because you like to feel bad about me, even though gapapa. So I'm the one who's been playing with you." Gala put the marinated beef into the grill pan.

Gala glanced at Abel, who had been smiling earlier, but she knew that Abel was being misbehaved, only that he was too prestigious. "Nih your chopsticks." The man held out his chopsticks to Abel and Abel accepted them.

"You if salting says it, don't hold it. I grilled the meat but it was red on your cheeks" said Gala who made Abel glance at her.

"What?"

Abel hit Gala's arm and it made Gala chuckle. "Love language you're a physical attack? I love to hit."

Abel laughed at the Gala. "Well, I like it. But the time of physical attack is its name. Ngacos." Abel took the meat in the grill pan and wrapped it in lettuce. He moved his head as the food entered his mouth.

"Why if a girl eats like her head?" Ask Gala who is now eating her food.

"So it's cute, rich reflexes. Why isn't it important?" Abel turned around.

"Yes why girls if they eat should grow heads, then if they laugh like nabok, why not just kiss her husband? It's better."

"If you kiss it is a pleasure in you" Abel said.

"Starting ferociously, but yesterday was spoiled. Who asked to kiss again yesterday" Gala said in a sneering reply.

"When, I forgot my memory. I'm anemic." Abel held his head as if he was dizzy.

"Amnesia, dear," Gala errs.

"Results, I eat again."

Gala laughed again at Abel's reaction, and stroked his wife's hair gently. "You have eaten a lot, you have not eaten much for a long time."

"You don't want to see me her nice body rich your secretary that okay? Later you would rather see him again than me" Abel said unconsciously.

Gala scratched her forehead. Why did Abel suddenly discuss Meta? "You jealous?"

Abel closed his eyes, how could he be so upset about Gala's secretary? "That's just a supposition or something." Abel put food in his mouth.

"Nobody's that rich, don't like weird talk."

"Well strange where, am I really?"

"Big mistake, Abella. You share yourself with others. It's clear in my eyes that you're just a pretty boy. Whether you are black or white, thin or fat, want to eat a lot or a little. If I marry you, it means I like you."

"What am I complaining about your appearance? Engga, right? Don't insecure. A class of Abella who used to have many secret admirers turned out to be insecure. It's not possible to also have a cape-cape dapetin his heart continues the lyrics of other girls," continued Gala.

Abel was silent, yes. It's just that somehow she felt afraid that her husband was tempted by a beautiful woman. Meta did nothing. What sensitive influence has he felt lately?

"Udah, don't think about anything else. The city is again a focus for today. You think too much. It's just as rich as Brenda." Gala cupped Abel's cheek and smiled at him.

"Smile first" said Gala.

"Don't smile, I'll eat."

"Funny, little smile I like to see you smile, Bel," pinta Gala again.

Abel relented and finally smiled towards Gala. Gently Gala kissed Abel's lips. "Udah, eat again. Eat a lot."