Conqueror of the Casanova

Apartments

...Happy Reading's...

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Two busy days with work is enough to make a couple lose time together. Both Diandra and Gio, were both busy taking care of their own hotels.

Today the two simultaneously decided to rest while enjoying their togetherness. Like this morning, the two of them were even still curled up under the covers, and struggling with their dreams.

Though the sun has begun to rise, indicating the time has gone by day. His tired body and mind, after two days of continuing to be forced to work, finally gave up and charged for rest.

In the afternoon Randi and some of Gio's men were already at Diandra's house. They were preparing to deliver the couple to Jakarta.

However, the waiting was still lazily on the bed, both of them just woke up for breakfast, and now pulled the blanket in a hugging state. Nothing they do, Gio knows his wife's body is so tired, he can hold back even if he has to work hard.

Trying to think of other positive things, in addition to seducing his wife's body. He could have asked for or directly provided stimulation. However, the health of his wife is much more important than the weather. After all, if his wife was healthy, he would be able to ask for more next time.

"Where are they going, where is the door still in the lock?" gerutu Randi's.

He had already waited almost half an hour on the terrace with the others. However, Gio and Diandra have not yet seen the trunk of his nose. Though yesterday Gio himself told him to come before lunch, so that Jakarta is not too late at night.

"Gio, your phone is ringing constantly" said Diandra while patting Gio's chest in front of him.

His eyes were still closed, his voice was raucous, typical of new people waking up to sleep.

Gio squirmed slightly as he removed his hand from the wife's body, then switched to a cell phone that kept ringing on the nightstand.

"Hem?" said Gio lazily, he did not even see the name on the flat object screen.

"Where have you been, huh? I was in front of your wife's house half an hour ago!" It was the voice of Randi, now he is no longer in the role of an assistant.

Randi was already very upset, as he had already tried to contact Gio repeatedly. However, the boss and his friend just answered him.

Gio kept his phone away from his ears, his eyes squeaking lazily hearing Randi's voice that was already like a stepmother.

"What's the matter, so much so early in the morning?" said casually Gio, as if he did not realize that it had upset Randi half to death for waiting for him on the terrace.

"Where's the morning? Look at the hour .. It's almost noon, Gio!" pissed Randi.

He certainly knew that Gio had just woken up, it was clear from the male voice.

You heartless boss, he was good at sleeping inside, while I was left waiting for them on the porch, like someone else asking for donations! batin Randi swearing at his boss.

"Yes, just relax. We just want to go home to Jakarta, not want to meet important guests, late dikit mah okay times," replied Gio who even made Randi even more upset.

"Wait a minute I open the door first," continued Gio again as he moved from the bed, while Diandra just squirmed, when she heard the angry voice of Randi from Gio's phone.

Diandra went straight into the bathroom with a lazy step, while Gio passed towards the front door, to open the door, so that the assistant and his friend stopped nagging.

"Come in" said Gio, opening the door, then passing back inside.

Randi just clucked while following Gio in, embarrassed also from the sight of people passing by, because he was silent in front of the house Diandra.

It turned out that they had only come after the time had already shown at half-twelve in the night. All that makes Gio prefer to take Diandra to his apartment.

He reasoned that he did not want to disturb his entire family when he came these nights. Diandra, who is the first time to visit the Gio family, just obey wherever Gio takes him.

After all, he had also been sore because almost all day just sitting in the car, it seemed like he currently needed a soft bed for him to stretch his back that felt stiff.

Sitting in a car like this makes Diandra more tired, compared to working from one file to another.

"Come in, baby," Gio said after he unlocked the door using his fingerprints.

Diandra was stunned for a moment, looking at the apartment unit that looked luxurious and elegant. Minimalist design combined with basic colors, such as white, black, and a little accent gold color in some parts.

Fresh white flowers seemed to decorate every corner of the room, making the aroma immediately hit the sense of smell, once he entered.

"This is your apartment?" diandra asked ascertained, looking at Gio at a glance.

"Yes, do you like it? Sorry if it's too dark," Gio said as he took off his jacket and put it on the back of the sofa.

"No, this is good," replied Diandra as she continued to circulate her gaze, down every corner of the apartment room that was able to amaze her.

"This who's designing it?" ask Diandra again.

"So, I told Randi to look for her. My job is to just give me the concept I want" replied Gio, now he's back next to his wife.

"We look at the room," Gio invited, holding Diandra's hand.

The apartment has two floors, at the top is a special room Gio and also his work space. Diandra climbed the stairs, with a beautiful smile on the beautiful face of Diandra.

Gio slowly opened the door of his room, then turned on the lights that were there. Make the beautiful eyes Diandra now more sparkling. Both of his hands covered his open mouth in shock.

Romantic designed room with white rose petals and decorative lights around. Really very eye-catching. However, now that's not what makes Diandra's attention distracted.

A white tart cake with a red rose on it, which was on the table.

"Happy birthday, dear," whispered Gio as she hugged Diandra from behind.

"You–" Diandra was unable to continue his words, tears of happiness dripped just like that.

"This is your first birthday, as my wife. So I want us to celebrate both of them" Gio said giving a light peck on his wife's cheek.

"Thank you." That's all Diandra can say at this point.

The happiness in his heart was so intense, with gratitude constantly being said in his heart. Gio could really make her feel very lucky to be a wife.

Having a husband who loved her so much, became something she never even dreamed of before. However, God is so good, has sent Gio to give him a lot of happiness.

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