Conqueror of the Casanova

Winnowing

...Happy Reading's...

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Arriving at the villa Gio breathed a sigh of relief as he could see his wife still sleeping on the bed with her back. Gio slowly enters with footsteps deliberately made silent, so that he does not disturb Diandra's sleep.

However, Gio had just closed the door of the room, suddenly all the lights in the room lit up in unison, until the room that had been dark now became brightly lit.

Gio closed his eyes, knowing that it must have been his wife. Slowly Gio began to open his eyes, until now he could see his cold wife was sitting on the bed with his haughty style.

His body was firm with a slight flutter of his chest, his hands seemed to cross in front of his chest. His gaze was cold, highlighting Gio suspiciously.

Gio took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, he tried to smile with a face made just plain.

"Darling, sorry, I'm bothering you to sleep?" gio said as he began to casually step toward his wife.

Diandra was still silent, she just continued to stare at Gio without moving a single bit. It was very desirable for Gio to laugh at the expression on his cold wife's face, which he thought was very funny.

However, Gio had to endure it for now, he did not want to make his wife's anger even greater.

"Darling, I'm sorry, yes" said Gio again while kneeling in front of his wife, his face was made to be clear.

"Where are the nights like this?" diandra asked coldly, she threw away her face avoiding a face-to-face clash with Gio.

"I've got a sudden business, so go outside for a second, baby. I'm sorry, I didn't have time to tell you before" Gio replied with an excuse.

"What business, so it can't be delayed until tomorrow morning?" ask Diandra again.

"Have it, don't think about it, it's just a small matter" said Gio, taking his wife's hand.

Diandra who was still dissatisfied with the reason Gio was just silent, without even responding.

"Darling, don't get angry again, yeah. I'm really sorry, if you're being distracted by me." Gio now turned to sit next to Diandra, he wanted to see the face of his wife who had always turned away.

"As far as you are!" diandra replied and went to her husband's closet, she took a change of clothes for Gio and put it next to the man.

"Replace the clothes there, then rest," continued Diandra again.

The woman returned to her bed and laid her body back with a blanket that drowned her almost all over. For some reason, his heart ached when he found Gio out of the villa without saying goodbye to him, especially it was night.

Could it be that the fear of being cheated on by her partner is still embedded, so that Diandra is still difficult to trust someone, especially her own husband?

I don't know, Diandra herself doesn't know the answer to that question. She did not expect the pain would be like this, but if thought again it was just a trivial act done by her husband.

Gio sighed deeply, he chose to change his clothes first, before the event of seducing his wife who was knitting. Not worried, Gio instead felt happy to see Diandra angry at him.

Is not the anger of a wife a sign that she loves her husband? That is what is now the guide for Gio. Diandra was angry just for worrying about her, whether it was her safety from going out into the night, or perhaps fearing she had another woman outside the villa.

Ah, it seems that now Gio's confidence is getting bigger, when he thinks of Diandra who thinks that she has another woman. Could all this happen? A cold Diandra will be jealous of something that never happened.

Gio smiled as he imagined all of that. It seems like all of that would be nice if it could happen to his cold wife.

Finished with a change of clothes and cleaning up, now Gio is preparing to go up to the bed. He hugged his wife from behind, occasionally kissing Diandra's head.

"I know, you haven't slept, have you?" said Gio, while tightening his embrace.

"Honey, don't take long. I'm sorry, yes," Gio said again, his hand moving around his wife's stomach.

Diandra was still silent in her position pretending to be asleep, whereas Gio after feeling the body of Diandra who reflexively reacted when receiving a touch from her.

"Don't like to think things through, I never thought to turn my back on you, baby. You were by my side, that was enough for me" Gio said again, as if knowing what his wife was thinking.

"Dear."

Diandra increasingly scrunched up her body when she heard Gio's voice getting heavier.

"It's over, right?" ask Gio again.

Yes, after fighting with his own ego to find out what the meaning of a woman's red date is, Gio finally ventured to ask Bi Minah, considering that in the villa was only Bi Minah another woman besides Diandra.

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"Ohh, the red date means Neng Dian is in hitch or other language menstruation, Den." That was the answer from Bi Minah when Gio asked.

Gio closed his eyes, enduring the embarrassment on the middle-aged woman, what more when he heard the small ruckus from Bi Minah's mouth.

"So that's why Diandra's so fierce as a lion?" muttered Gio who unknowingly could also still be heard by Bi Minah.

"Yes, Den. Indeed, if women are in an innate obstacle like to be angry, to vent the pain and discomfort they suffer," explained Bi Minah.

Gio gawking, all this time he never cared about women's affairs, although the women in his house often called the word 'obstruction' or 'menstruation' in his house.

"So it hurts?" ask Gio.

"Yes, Den. Yesterday, Neng Dian had nitip sanitary napkin with a special pain medication for menstruation. It seems like the pain is not messing around, until Neng Dian ordered painkillers," Bi Minah replied.

"Dian ordered a painkiller? Why, Auntie, didn't tell me?" gio asked in panic.

"Auntie thinks, Den Gio, already knows," replied Bi Minah.

"Good, Auntie!" annoyed Gio, shuffling his hair.

So all this time Diandra looks lazy to serve him and continues to mess with it because it endures pain? Gio did not think that he could be careless like this to his wife.

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"Sorry?!" hiss Diandra with the crutches should be on his forehead.

Gio smiled, finally his cold wife was willing to make a sound too.

"The date has changed, right? Not red anymore?" tanya Gio was accompanied by a small ruckus at the end he said.

"Don't be weird, huh." Diandra tried to get rid of Gio's hand that was getting up.

"Come, baby. It's been a week now," sedu Gio, he switched to kissing Diandra's cheeks in a row.

"No! Why go and don't say it!" reject Diandra directly.

"I just don't want to disturb your sleep, baby," replied Gio.

"I'm sorry, yes," he continued, with a voice made spoiled.

"No, it's a punishment for going without saying anything." Diandra still refused while closing her eyes.

"I'm ayolaah ...." Gio continued to seduce Diandra by giving kisses on Diandra's cheeks and neck in a row, even now his body is on his wife's body.

Finally that night Diandra lost also with all the bad seduction of her husband, she could only resign to the impingement of Gio's desire that had been held for a week.

The evening before morning with the cold air piercing the bones, became a witness to the hot struggle in the room of the couple. Gio had even just released Diandra after dawn started to reveal his light.

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