Conqueror of the Casanova

Ungrateful

...Happy Reading's...

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Diandra exhaled as soon as she saw Gio sitting by their parked bike. It turned out that the man did not leave her, although there was a lot of anger on his face.

Only this time he could not bear the words of people about him to dare to do something directly. It turned out to be quite exciting and relieving, although it seemed like his extremely harsh words could be a knife with two sharp eyes, when thrown at the wrong person.

He could have been in trouble, when he said that to someone stronger than him. Fortunately, for now, he only talks to hotel staff.

Flash back off

"Akh!" Daydreaming, Diandra had unknowingly spilled the still-hot sweet sour seafood sauce into her hands.

Gio who had just reached the kitchen door immediately ran up to him, with a panicked face he took Diandra's hand.

"You are so careless" said Gio, bringing Diandra's hand under the kitchen sink, and leaving her splashed with water as first aid.

"You, angry?" diandra asked, instead she paid more attention to Gio's cold-looking attitude, compared to his reddened hands and hot.

Gio looked at Diandra he was really worried that Diandra would get hurt from being doused in the heat. However, it turns out that the woman was even more worried about her attitude.

"I'm not angry with you, baby. I was just afraid of saying the wrong word, while being emotional.So I chose silence," replied Gio again staring at Diandra softly.

"Are you not angry?" ask Diandra again to make sure. The scared face look was obvious, making Gio smile gently.

"Yes, honey. Sorry yes, I just had a chance to silence you," said Gio, nodding faintly. His gaze softened again, his face was back to how it was.

Diandra smiled faintly, her heart feeling relieved when she heard Gio's explanation. I don't know why he felt fear when he saw Gio get angry like that.

"It hurts?" gio asked while blowing on the back of Diandra's flushed-looking hand. Wrong I had his hand shut the water tap.

"No, just a little hot," replied Diandra, while turning her eyes on the back of the hand that looked slightly flushed.

"Why the hell are you so careless, mendahin food until the flush like his hands. A smile really makes me worry," grumbled Gio while paying attention to Diandra's injury which is actually okay as well.

"Is there a burn cure?" ask Gio.

"There, in the P3K box," Diandra replied.

"You sit here first, I brought you a P3K box," Gio said as he pulled up a chair for Diandra to sit on.

Diandra sat on the chair prepared by Gio, she saw her husband running into the living room to pick up the P3K box near the television, then ran back to her.

"Here, I take medicine first," said Gio while taking Diandra's hand and applying ointment to her wound.

He painstakingly treated the small wounds Diandra had sustained. Whereas if he was the one who was injured, Gio would ignore him, just like a few days ago.

"Here, it doesn't hurt. I prepared the food for you first, it's too late from lunchtime" said Diandra, pulling her hand slightly.

Actually, all that is just an excuse, because Diandra can no longer control her heartbeat which continues to be uncertain.

Though in his heart, he was very happy to see Gio who was so attentive to him, so it felt that the defense he made now faltered again.

"You sit down, I'll get everything ready." Gio immediately went and took the plate and poured the rice, he also first took the water that had not been prepared before.

Finally a lunch full of struggle and drama can be done too, although the edges eat at home too.

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The next night Gio gets a call from someone, he sees Diandea who is already asleep next to him. Slowly he got out of bed and went out of the two of them.

"Hello, Ran," he said to the caller who turned out to be Randi.

"I taught the five men a lesson. It turns out that during this time they have a lot of debt to loan sharks and often create problems at work. I'm sure tomorrow morning, they'll be surprised by the surprise we're prepared for." Randi's voice was so sure.

Gio smiled as he got the report about those five shameless people. At least a few of the people who dared to talk and spread rumors about Diandra, would not dare to speak again after the incident tomorrow morning.

Laymen who had absolutely no idea how vast the power that Gio had, would immediately open their eyes and think a thousand times first, before talking about Gio and Diandra.

"Okay, thank you. You are always the best," said Gio satisfied with Randi's work is always fast and neat.

Yes, this afternoon after they returned from the rastoran, he called Randi, gave the order to look for the weakness of the five people and gave a lesson because his mouth could not be guarded.

What did Randi do to them? Gio did not know and did not want to know, the important thing is that his heart was satisfied with the work of his assistant.

The phone was cut off, tomorrow after breakfast they had to leave for Bandung, while now the clock has shown at one in the morning while Randi has not slept at all, though he will drive for Gio and Diandra.

Gio did not go straight in, he walked first to the kitchen, to fetch water, afraid that Diandra would wake up and would ask the reason she left the room.

Slowly he re-entered, his gaze circulating making sure Diandra was still asleep on the bed. Then, walk around and sit back on the side of the bed opposite to Diandra.

Put the glass on the nightstand and then re-spread his body next to his wife. Gio smiled looking at Diandra's innocent face while she was asleep.

The tip of her index finger to get rid of the Diandra hair that seemed to block her face, then softly glazed.

"Good night, baby. May the dream be good," muttered Gio then kissed Diandra's forehead gently.

Gio then raised his head slightly and laid it over his hands. While one more hand tightly hugged the body of Diandra like a bolster.

Being in this position always made his heart calm. Although he could not ask his wife for more, at least Diandra never refused if she wanted to hug him.

Diandra who felt disturbed just opened her eyes at a glance and returned Gio's embrace, she also slipped her face on the chest of her husband's field, looking for comfort that had been lost for a while.

Gio smiled to find a reply from Diandra. He kissed his wife's face again before closing his eyes and falling asleep, feeling happy and calm.

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Let the warning to the gossipers just be a mystery to Randi.

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