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Without feeling they had arrived at the restaurant that was shown by Diandra. The concept carries the same beach theme as many restaurants there, with a flagship seafood menu.
Once they set foot in the restaurant, the two were immediately taken to the place to choose a variety of seafood that was still fresh, some were even still alive. Everything will be cooked after the customer orders.
Diandra and Gio looked around at the various kinds of seafood that were in their respective places.
"What do you want to eat?" gio asked, this time they were standing near a box filled with lobsters.
"What do you want?" Diandra asked back.
"What if we order sweet sour seafood? I think that's enough for our lunch" Gio said, advising.
"How spicy acid?" haggard Diandra. Since he was sick Diandra had never again eaten spicy, it felt longed for the taste of that one.
"You're gonna have stomach acid, baby," Gio said.
"But, I want spicy acid," Diandra debates.
"Nothing, from now on you can't eat spicy food. I don't like seeing you get sick like yesterday" Gio said, although the tone of his voice was still soft.
"Ck." Diandra clucked, though he no longer denied.
"I'm sad to see you're sick, baby. You have to stay healthy and live with me, so don't try to make your body hurt again. Okay?" continue Gio again, rubbing Diandra's head affectionately.
Diandra was surprised by what Gio said. His eyes were even glazed. However, he tried to cover it up in a sulking manner.
"Ck, do not be pretentious to melow in the afternoon like this, do not pantes know," said Diandra spread his gaze while shaking his hands in front of his face.
Gio smiled at the look on Diandra's upset face. Even though Diandra looks angry. However, he knew that there was a red tinge on his wife's cheek.
"Don't like it in public, I don't like it" Gio said, looking at Diandra's bulging cheeks, with her mouth slightly forward.
Akh, it's too worrying, he doesn't want any other man to see his wife like that. Especially if someone dared to approach his wife.
"What?" diandra did not understand.
Now they were walking towards the chair, after ordering.
"Later I can't stand your nyium" Gio replied with a teasing grin.
Diandra instantly distanced her body from Gio, her legs stepped away, as if unwilling to be touched by Gio. Her eyes seemed to widen, staring at Gio in protest.
"Oh, what the hell, not clear!" decak Diandra sits on an empty bench. His heart was always made erratic by Gio's attitude.
Why is the threat always there? Bummer! decak Diandra in heart.
Without them realizing that Diandra's arrival with Gio made many people in the restaurant whisper about them.
Yes, the name of Diandra, which is already famous for the slanted gossip circulating, is now increasingly heard, after Diandra was seen several times walking with Gio in public places.
Their marriage has not been announced, making the netizens who are all right to make their own conclusions, about their relationship.
Diandra is rumored to be cheap because he likes to serve the guests of the hotel, plus Gio who is a womanizer. Wouldn't it be used by amateur news spreaders, such as groups of people.
But look, it turns out true what I heard, it turns out they both have a relationship?
There was a sound from the table not far from Gio and Diandra's seat. Diandra glanced to his right where there were several people in the staff attire of one of the hotels.
Surely Diandra just become one of the women Pak Gio, as Pak Gio is a rich man and has been used to change women.
The woman with red hair was heard chiming in the words of her friend.
Diandra seemed uninterested in their chatter, she preferred to shift her gaze and be indifferent to the talk of the limp mouth, the future inhabitants of hell.
Yes, Diandra must have just been made to accompany Mr. Gio while here. Ish, you cheap girl, just want to be rotated like that.
The woman wearing the white blazer looked towards Diandra, while glancing towards the table of Diandra and Gio.
Yaiyalah, the payment must be a lot. That's why he wants to be the woman Mr. Gio.
The talk that no longer whispers, continues. They talked about Diandra and Gio openly, without shame or feeling uncomfortable at all.
Diandra exhaled a rough breath, it felt like his appetite was no longer there. The stomach that has been rumbling since now feels full, eating a variety of people's speech.
Gio who also heard the chatter of the gossip mongrel nearby clenched his hands, trying to hold back the anger.
Damn it people, how dare they make the news unclear about me and Diandra! inner Gio.
The same prostitute casanova, yes indeed her partner, equally dirty and despicable!
Gio was about to stand up to reprimand them, he couldn't bear to hear the unfounded chatter of the creatures behind him.
If only he was insulted, perhaps Gio could still endure it. However, this was different, they also insulted Diandra, even worse.
However, Diandra immediately restrained Gio from continuing to sit down and ignored them.
"Let it go" he said, shaking slowly.
"But, they should be taught a lesson, dear," Gio denied wanting to get back on his feet.
"If you go there, it will prove that their words are true, and the news they spread will be even greater" Diandra replied.
The two spoke in a soft tone, until no one heard what they were talking about.
"I can destroy them, if they dare to mess around." Gia clenched her teeth looking furiously at the gossipers.
"Not to be punished. Later also the talk of people will disappear by themselves, if their mouths are hot talk disgrace people?" lerai Diandra's.
"Well, let's go home, my ears are hot with the horrors of their babbling like alien voices." Gio was still trying to be patient, he looked at Diandra with his guilt.
Although Gio was also irritated, when Diandra kept holding him back to teach the rumors a lesson.
Even if Diandra wanted to, now he could announce their marriage, so that the gossip did not spread and Diandra could live comfortably.
However, it seems that the woman has not been willing to reveal it all.
Gio who had never heard the insults directly was quite the most important emotion. However, Diandra who was used to being relaxed.
Though behind Gio also often receive insults people, considering she is a very accomplished female player.
But because of his power, no one dared to tell him directly. Everyone can only speak in the back, as a loser does.
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How is Gio's attitude to those people?