Conqueror of the Casanova

Breakfasted

...Happy Reading's...

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In the morning, Diandra and Gio were ready to go to Bandung. Randi and Romi have come to Diandra's house to pick them up.

The atmosphere of the house looked crowded, considering the two men who were the assistants, hitchhiking breakfast at the Diandra house.

Though there was nothing special there, Diandra and Gio only ate the sandwich previously made by Gio.

"I think there's something special here, so I don't eat breakfast from home" Romi murmured, seeing that there's only bread on the dinner table.

"Yes, you know how I ate Bi Jui's fried rice breakfast earlier." Randi chimed in.

They both hoped to get Gio's cuisine which was indeed very tasty and different from the others.

Because, Gio only wants to cook for Diandra. He never cooked for his family.

Therefore, Randi and Romi are always looking for opportunities to eat food from Gio.

"Who asked you to eat here? You don't know yourself!" gio replied casually, while putting the dishes and glasses he brought from the room.

Gio and Diandra had already had breakfast in the room, so now there were only a few pieces of fresh bread and jam left.

"Ck." Romi and Randi compact clucked lazily.

"Basar bucin, breakfast in the room, but at home also only two!" gerutu Randi's.

"Like me, this is my wife's house. Why do you even eat in people's homes, even though there is your own home?" reply Gio.

Yes, Gio had deliberately woken up earlier, and prepared breakfast for the two of them.

Back flash.

Gio walked into the room with a tray in his hand, he saw Diandra just woke up. The woman was sitting on the head of the bed.

"Honey, you're awake" said Gio, as he walked up to Diandra, then put the tray he was carrying on the nightstand.

Diandra looked at Gio, she smiled faintly then nodded while muttering. "Heem."

"Yes, take a shower first, then we have breakfast together," said Gio, while wiping the hair that found blocking Diandra's face.

"Heem." Diandra muttered again then lazily got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

Last night he slept quite late, because he had to prepare all the traces to be brought and finish office work, so that Romi did not have trouble when he left.

Gio never wanted to interfere if it was a hotel business, he did not want that until Diandra thought he had a certain purpose by marrying her.

However, Gio and Diandra are still hotel business rivals if seen from the glasses of business. But Gio never really thought so.

The hotel is here, there is nothing compared to its business in Jakarata. He did not take too much care about the affairs of his grandfather's hotel.

While waiting for Diandra to finish, Gio tidied up their bed. He never counted on homework, even though he never did it all himself.

However, in front of Diandra he wanted to look like a simple male figure, he had never shown his arrogance in front of the cold woman.

Moments later Diandra came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.

Yes, since the incident Diandra who forgot to bring a change of clothes to the bathroom, finally the woman changed all her towels using a bathrobe, so it is safer if she forgot to bring clothes again.

"Yuk, breakfast first," Gio asked.

Diandra sat down in front of Gio she received a plate filled with sandwiches, then ate it together.

Gio's cooking never fails, always fitting his tongue, until Diandra can never refuse it.

"Where, good?" gio asked, eating his own breakfast.

Gio smiled looking at Diandra who never refused, no matter what food she cooked for her.

Flash back off.

"Rom, where's the file I asked for?" ask Diandra who just came out of her room.

"Here, I've put everything together. You just check again later," said Randi directly handed over the file he had saved at the dining table.

Diandra accepted and examined him for a moment.

"Hm, it looks like it's good." Diandra raised the file parallel to his face.

"Surely dong, who was it?!" romi answered confidently.

Randi and Gio who saw that, just rolled his eyes while clucking softly.

Diandra put the file in the bag, then rejoined the adult men.

Yes, actually Romi will not come to Bandung, he just came to give some files that he had not been able to deliver before.

After everything was ready, the two of them set off with Randi driving Gio's car, in the back of their car they looked one more car containing Gio's men who always followed him wherever he went.

The two black cars drove in tandem, at moderate speed, leaving a beach area that looked still quiet, then drove on the provincial highway.

Diandra seemed to lean his head on the window, coolly staring le outside the window. See the activities of the people in the morning. Starting from parents who deliver school children, to new ones who leave for work, whether it's to the beach, fields and so on.

This trip also passes through many traditional markets, making the speed of vehicles falter, when passing through the market that is operating.

Departing in the morning is indeed a lot of obstacles. Starting from the crowd at the school that is sure to make a standstill, and also the crowd at the traditional market.

However, it did not all make Diandra feel bored. He even looks happy to see all the activities of the people of the lower middle class.

"You happy?" tanya Gio looked at Diandra's eyes which had seemed sparkling since.

Diandra nodded.

"Why?" gio asked again, leaning his body closer to his wife.

Diandra then straightened her body and turned to look at Gio. However, he was shocked when Gio's face was already a few centimeters away in front of him.

The two looked speechless, the shocked Diandra and Gil who enjoyed such a position. Diandra's face could always fascinate him, even in this state of shock.

Diandra pushed Gio's chest slowly as she cleared her throat, trying to cover up her nervousness.

"I–it's because ... they can look happy, in the midst of economic limitations. Smiling even laughed in the burden neatly stored in the heart," Diandra replied as she turned her gaze away from the eyes of Gio who just kept looking at her.

Randi who was in the front seat, rolled his eyes panted. A woman like Gio is no different from a male crocodile.

It's just that Gio's way of seducing his wife looks more neat, without the reckless chatter commonly uttered by crocodiles, out there.

Gio nodded faintly hearing Diandra's reply.

"Everyone has their own problems. Everyone hangs still alive and the feeling must have a problem. It's all just different from how we deal with it."

Gio looked at the face of Diandra who was now starting to dare to return his gaze again.

"You are dissolved in trouble and ignore the opportunity of living in a world that is only one time. Or, we enjoy all the processes in life that have been written in their respective destiny lines," continued Gio again.

Diandra. He felt a little overwhelmed by Gio's words. Maybe his heart knew that Diandra had been too late in his life problems, to forget to enjoy his life.

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