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Ara was still half-conscious when she felt something warm beside her that was being held tightly by her, slowly she opened her eyes, her brown net instantly met her husband's face that was still asleep, Ara pulled both corners of her lips curled up a smile of happiness, she rubbed her husband's bare chest with her fingertips, her face instantly blushing considering their struggle last night.

Her hands moved to her husband's handsome face, down Neal's firm face line, flicked her husband's pointed nose slowly,” you still look very handsome in your sleep,”ucap Ara raised her face and rested her chin on her husband's strapping shoulder.

“You only realized that your husband is very handsome,” whispered Neal with a distinctive hoarse voice wake up, he opened his eyes slowly, his black net instantly met his wife's bright brown netra.

“Good morning to my wife,” greet Neal warmly then give a brief kiss on his wife's lips, immediately Ara's face flushed with a timid expression getting morning kiss from her husband for the first time, seeing his wife's timid face made Neal very anxious.

“Good morning to my husband,” reply Ara then rest her face on her husband's chest. Neal clenched his wife's body tightly rubbing her wife's innocent back gently.

“Honey today we return to Moscow yes,”tajak Neal stare fixed on his wife's face.

“Today?” asked Ara a little surprised not to step over Neal would bring her back that fast.

“Iya darling.” Neal rubbed his wife's head gently, Neal noticed the obvious doubt on her face.

“How about my job here, I can't just leave.” Ara aligned her face with Neal's.

“You can go back there to resign yourself, I will accompany you.” Ara nodded

his head, Neal smiled with satisfaction as he looked at his wife who was following his wishes.

“Alright then we take a shower first, after breakfast I will help you pack, under the goods you need only.” Neal picks up her phone on the nightstand and tells Mark to bring her a change of clothes, Neal puts her phone back on and gets out of bed, Ara screamed in shock when she saw Neal standing in front of her without being covered by a thread she covered her face with a blanket still wrapped around her body.

Neal chuckles at the reaction of his wife,” do not need to be ashamed dear because you have seen everything and have also felt it, ”goda Neal pulled a blanket that still covers the innocent body of his wife but Ara menahahahanya.

“Don't Neal,”emelling Ara.

“I'm ashamed,” continued while bowing his head wrapped the blanket to the truth of his body.

“Why shame baby I'm your suamin, let's take a shower.”

“No you go first, I…

“Neaall....”yar Ara when she felt her body float in fear of falling she immediately wrapped her hands around her husband's neck.

“I can shower myself,” Ara again tried to resist it.

“Honey, your husband does not accept rejection,” exclaimed Neal while pulling a blanket that covers his wife's body and throwing it away, Ara was again strangled but Neal grinned full of satisfaction and herded his wife's body into the bathroom. And there they replayed their game last night. An hour later they came out of the bathroom Ara's body was wrapped in a bathrobe while Neal simply put on a towel wrapped around her waist while drying her wet hair.

“Sit down I will help you dry your hair,” Neal bargained on Ara, Ara also asserted he was sitting on the side of the bed, Neal began to dry his wife's long hair carefully, Ara stared fixedly at the face of her husband who looked busy with her hair, Ara's heart was so warm to get such a sweet treatment on him, it used to only exist in her dreams but now everything became a reality.

“You why look at me like that,” asked Neal to stop her activities.

“Neal..I felt like I was dreaming, I was afraid when I woke up everything was just my illusion,” said Ara with teary eyes.

Neal put a towel in her hand on the mattress cupped his hands to his wife's face, bowing his face to the face of his wife who is so sad,” Darling, I'm your whole husband and you're my whole wife, I'll repeat the sacred promise of marriage with you once we get back to Moscow.

“Ara hugged Neal's body and buried her face in her husband,” I'm just afraid of your loss again because I love you so much Neal.”

“I also love you very dear, do not ever think like that again.”reply his wife's hug peaked his wife's head.

Ara let go of her embrace when she heard the sound of her apartment bell,”Wear your clothes I will open the door like it was Mark who delivered a change of clothes for me,” Ara also said he was going to take clothes on her floor. Neal put on the used pants that were worn yesterday and then hung a towel to his body.

“Neal ..”call Ara. Neal stopped her steps in front of the room door.” Wear this, I don't want you to be cold,” said Ara handed a sweater to Neal, Neal immediately scooped it up and put it on quickly, then immediately went out of the room to the exit.

Neal opened the door of Ara's apartment, but not Mark who was standing in front of the door, but a middle-aged woman in his hand there was a food box, the woman looked at Neal by linking her eyebrows.

“Whose you?”tanyanya opened her voice.

“ Introduce me her husband Ara,”Neal reached out her hand and the middle-aged woman welcomed Neal's hand, but she still looked at him with a probing gaze.

“Please enter Madam, there is need what to look for my wife,”tanya Neal politely.

"You are right her husband Ara, but I have never seen the existence of Adna during Ara's stay here,” asked the woman still doubting the truth of Neal's speech.

“Good morning Mistress, please come in,” greet Ara friendly and polite.

“Thank you Ara .” He stepped in, then handed the food box he held earlier to Ara. "I made your favorite mushroom soup" said Mrs Ivo smiling.

"Thank you Madam, this is a hassle for you, almost every day delivering food for me," said Ara embracing the shoulder of Madam Ivo was not feeling well, this woman was so good to him that there was food delivered every day to Ara.

"I've never bothered dear, I'm very happy to do it," said Mrs Iva, she really likes to cook, she only lives with her husband because her children live in a different city with her.

Neal looked at his wife who was talking to Mrs Ivo, he breathed a sigh of relief his wife appeared at the right moment, just as he was leaving from there Mark came with a sizable army in his arms.

“Sorry my Master is late, the roads are so slippery I can't drive fast,” explained Mark.

“You almost made me freeze,” Sahut Neal immediately grabbed hold in Mark's hand. “Come in,” invite Neal.

Mark nodded his head.

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Neal came out of the room was well dressed, he saw his wife still chatting with the middle-aged woman earlier, he stared at the arrival of Neal but not with a vision full of probing like the first time they met. Mark sat on the other side of the sofa busy with his cell phone.

“Honey, introduce this Mrs Ivo she lives next door to my apartment,” Neal was smiling kindly while

his body was next to his wife.

“Sorry..So I doubted your words, I was only worried about Ara ,” he said bluntly staring at Neal who was sitting beside Ara.

“Not a problem Mistress thank you for marrying my wife and you are also so good to my wife,”

neal said, holding his wife's hand.

“So you will bring Ara back to Moscow, I will definitely miss her a lot,”, Madam Iva said as she looked at Ara sadly.

“I will miss you too Madam. Ara moved to sit next to Madam Ivo and hugged the woman warmly Madam Ivo reciprocated Ara's embrace no less warm.

“If you visit here again do not forget to stop by my place,” he said while rubbing Ara's back gently.

“Of course Madam, thank you for your kindness all this time to me,” said Ara took off her embrace looking at the middle-aged woman's face with sadness.

“Not to worry dear, you already I aggap as my own daughter,” reply gently rubbed long hair Ara.

“You can also visit our place Mistress ,” laughter Neal who had just observed his wife's interaction with Mrs Ivo.

“Thank you Mr. Neal,” the answer is friendly.

“Well then excuse me, eat the soup while it is warm dear.” Ara nodded her head, she led Miss Iva to the end of the door, after she left Ara closed the door again.

"Let's wait a minute baby, I'll make breakfast for you" said Ara staring at her husband who was still sitting on the couch getting busy with his phone.

"Dear, baby" Neal said without taking her eyes off her phone. Ara went from the living room to the kitchen to make breakfast for the three of them.

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