Conqueror of the Casanova

Conqueror of the Casanova
Siomay



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Diandra, who had felt stared at earlier by Gio, turned to the side, at that moment the eyes of the two seemed to meet.


"What's up?" ask Diandra.


Gio smiled then flanged. "You are beautiful" whispered Gio.


Diandra smiled faintly, she was used to Gio's trembling, although still she could not bear the red tinge on her face.


"Indeed I'm beautiful," said Diandra Smabil raised her chin and looked straight back to the front.


Gio chuckled, he wrapped his hands around his wife's waist. "Yes, my wife is always beautiful."


The smile on Diandra's lips grew even more. "Consider, just wake up?"


Diandra pretended to crackle, without turning her eyes to the husband.


"I've been sober since we first met, baby. That's why I've been chasing you ever since. I wouldn't be willing if a woman as beautiful as you were owned by another man," said Gio increasingly anxious with his wife.


Diandra nodded his head. "really? I guess now you're good at lying huh,"


"I never lied to you, baby. My love for you body since the first time we met," said Gio.


"I can't believe where there's a love story at first sight" said Diandra.


"From now on you must believe, for I am the proof. From the first moment I helped you, until now my love for you has grown bigger, without my control, dear." Gio kissed Diandra's forehead at a glance.


It seems that many of the surrounding residents steal a look at a husband and wife who do not hesitate to indulge romance in public.


It is still rarely found in the village, considering most of them busy with their respective work affairs. After all, it feels very embarrassing to have to indulge in public intimacy.


It will be a joke and even ridicule the neighbors. Because, all of that is still very rare in every couple in the village.


"Ish, don't kiss, be ashamed. Tuh, around the people," Diandra looked at Gio with an annoyed look, then circulated her gaze seeing many citizens stealing glances at her.


"What, let them. If it's cape also will not see again," replied Gio cuek.


"Ish, you little bitch!" decak Diandra, he then crossed his arms in front of his chest, while again seeing the ball game playfully the village children.


"Eh, you want a snack?" gio asked, looking at the several merchants lined up along the field.


Starting from cilok, meatballs cuangki, siomay, batagor, cireng, round tofu, ice cream, until the traveling coffee merchant is there.


Bandung is famous for its delicious food, as well as the many snacks that are very appetizing.


"Byeah," nods Diandra.


"You what?" ask Gio again.


"Siomay, how?" Diandra asked Gio first.


"By, yuk!" take Gio back to hold the hand of Diandra, and start stepping towards the seller siomay.


"Which is two, don't use sauce" Gio said.


"Wear everything, sir?" ask the siomay man.


Gio looked at Diandra.


"Don't use bitter melon, Mang," replied Diandra.


"Well, Neng," replied the ready-made handyman as he began to prepare Gio and Diandra's order.


The two of them sat on a wooden bench made from a piece of board.


"Dih, call me father, but call you Neng, let me look so old huh," grumbled Gio, staring at his appearance.


Diandra chuckled small. "Yes, you are old. Just realized?"


Gio looked at Diandra with widened eyes.


"Eh, there's no, baby. We're just five years apart, when you can say I'm old," annoyed Gio stared protestingly at his wife.


"Five years is a long way off" Diandra was more than happy to flirt with her husband.


"Eh, that's it. The play is a threat, I don't like it," replied Diandra as she continued to shift her seat.


Until he seemed to realize he was getting further and almost fell, fortunately at that time Gio immediately caught his body and brought him to understand the lap.


"You're why it's always so sloppy, hem," said Gio as he clenched his teeth, staring at his cold wife's anxiety.


"Eh, you're the one who keeps tickling me, amused to know." Diandra did not accept.


Gio chuckled, he then got another kiss on Diandra's forehead.


"Yes-yes, I'm sorry," Gio said with a light chuckle.


Meanwhile, the siomay handyman who has finished preparing his second order, even confused not to disturb the romance of the husband and wife.


"Well, kumaha ieu?" mutter Siomay's bones while stealing glances at Gio and Diandra.


"Udah ah, the siomaynya already so," annoyed Diandra turned her eyes forward.


Siomay's attendant immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he then took out a plate and handed it to Gio and Diandra.


"Blame it, sir, Neng," said the siomay man with a distinctive Sundanese accent.


Gio was about to protest with the siomay man's call. However, Diandra immediately held him back.


"Eat," said Diandra.


Gio instantly fell silent and came back with his plate. However, Gio was not his name if he did not seek attention to his cold wife.


Suddenly he put his siomay together on a Diandra plate. Of course it all made Diandra look at him with a questionable face.


"Suapin," Gio said without guilt.


The siomay man who was drinking water choked to hear the spoiled words of the tall man.


"God," said Diandra, she felt like crying in the face of her husband's spoiled and childish attitude.


But in the end, the woman did not refuse either. They ate with the Diandra who was licking Gio while feeding herself.


It feels like watching soap operas live, said one of the young mothers who was holding a baby child.


No, but like watching an Indian movie again, added the young mother with toddlers on a rabbit-shaped bicycle.


Ah, this can't be, it's too sweet, continued a childless woman.


Yes, this is more romantic compared to Korean dramas, nodding younger women.


Geez, where did you find that frog boy, so want to marry, a group of teenagers aged about fifteen to eighteen know.


Heem, the vibes are like the CEO or deddy sugar in an online novel, teenagers with black t-shirts looking at Gio and Diandra with a full of twinkle.


Ah, brother, my page dong .. so the second is also okay, Neng willing, raved teenagers with pink jackets.


"There are those who ask to be stopped anyway," the real Diandra himself has since listened to every talk of people about the two of them.


"Huh?" Gio who had focused on his wife since then did not understand Diandra's words.


"That someone wants to be copied with you," repeated Diandra, while bribing the last bribe siaomaynya.


"Eh, are you jealous?" Gio even smiled hearing Diandra's words.


"No, who is jealous" Diandra replied.


"That's proof you're pouting." Gio played his eyebrows, teasing the wife.


"Dwelling, geer. I frown because I'm upset with you, not with them" decak Diandra.


Gio did not care about Diandra's reasons, which was important now that he knew that Diandra could already be jealous of him.


Gio then paid Siomay, and left the place.


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No prestige, Neng Dian, say only if jealous😂