Young Marriage
128: PUM : Expressions of Taste

The two people sat in chairs opposite each other, and stared at each other, trying to figure out what was inside the gaze they both looked at.

"Why? Are you jealous?" The voice that was so soft still well conveyed and entered into the sense of hearing belonging to the man who is now his interlocutor.

The man snorted and gulped down a sip of the wine he had been playing with shaking to create more sweetness as the water coated the glass wall.

The atmosphere is getting different. The two young men finally brought up the topic of relationship.

"Ah~ I was just thinking, what if my mother found out that you had another man when you were supposed to be more concerned with me as a husband?"

Ovin let out a short sigh and put down his juice which he had just obtained from the flight attendant. "Why suddenly say you're a husband? Somewhat strange, are you finally claiming that I shouldn't be with Chade's sister because I'm your wife and you're jealous?"

Very interesting, whether because the effects of alcohol contained in wine meet with the rest of the alcohol overnight, in his eyes, Franz did slowly look a little different.

Funny action when Franz was silent to run out of words is a moment that should not be forgotten.

And Ovin had chuckled in silence in the mind of his heart, especially when he saw the red ear, Ovin was getting anxious with the behavior of her husband.

Though it used to be so fierce, where did the anj*ing guard go?

'What is this? Why does the atmosphere suddenly feel so romantic?' Thought this flight attendant. Since it was not the right time to interrupt the conversation between the two of them, he chose to recall the meal for lunch from the other two masters.

'Why do his ears keep blushing? Does the effect on waking up this morning still make him think? He turned out to be quite innocent, even for a famous person at school, I thought the more he came here he no longer wandered out of the house.

Though before this alone, he often went out of the house and brought women from other schools for shopping or whatever it was.' Whatever the astonishment Ovin had, it would be of no use to him any more, than to argue that the man had finally found his own heart.

At least Ovin was happy, if apparently the bad guy could change over time.

One of the biggest changes is that Franz is no longer seen after Bella, because Uncle Chade, has provided CCTV footage of the incident in the pool.

Accusing the wrong people, until the incident made Ovin die, because what Franz helped was also the wrong person.

'Perhaps since that incident.' Her thought.

Although it felt heavy, because at that time he was almost dead because of being dragged by the water to the bottom of the pool for more than four minutes, he felt there was luck, he felt lucky, because the end result can make Franz realize that Bella is not a good enough woman.

Franz at a glance did turn his gaze towards the window that showed the gray sky about to pass the plane they were boarding.

But not with his bead eyes that apparently had caught the curious facial expression of his wife.

"I'm jealous, are you satisfied with that?"

Eating, to make sure, Ovin so asked back, want to hear back what the sex mouth was saying?

"You've got a relationship with me, you better reduce your activities to stick with other men, especially with that son of a bitch."

Ovin blinked his eyes, but here they often clung to themselves, those who came to him first, and Ovin only acted to serve his talk.

"Are you saying that on the basis of what happened between you and me last night?" Ask.

The silence between the two of them happened. Only the sound of the engine and the sound of the watch they were both wearing filled the silence inside the plane.

Making Franz sucked in by the flow of nostalgia at the moment when he and Ovin just stood next to each other without exchanging words, right on the day of their wedding.

I don't know, he did feel the contradiction between that day and today.

A relationship that slowly enters the zone of a marriage relationship that feels more real.

"Come," he answered, staring at his drink for a while. "You can think of it that way." Imbuh Franz, then drink the wine again until it runs out.

Ovin lowered his head, Ovin's thin, wiggly fingers flicked the glass surface, making a loud clanging sound, causing Franz to glance at his interlocutor.

Ovin looks at a smile, while the two blackish-brown irises are glued to his pair of legs - or, uh, Franz doesn't know where the eyes are.

He never knew.

"Finally, you can say that."

The smile widened as the eyes of the two of them finally met.

Until without warning or anything, Ovin who was originally sitting sweetly with a sofa pillow on his lap, suddenly just moved quickly up from his chair, the lying sofa cushion is proof that Ovin approached Franz who had just finished his wine with a fairly fast movement, until when Franz turned to the left side, to the left, his face was immediately reached and one kiss came to welcome the mouth that had been contaminated with the aroma of orange and the smell of wine is quite sweet and has a fairly intoxicating alcohol.

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Inside the cockpit.

"Master?" Call this pilot over to young Lord Chade who looks pensive, and it is as if he is thinking about many things.

'They're both, so it's very close.' Chade's heart, as he could hear all the conversations going on back there.