Conqueror of the Casanova

Seblak and Cake

...Happy Reading's...

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"Well, Dian and Gio didn't come down for lunch?" gita asked, as they were having lunch at the dinner table.

"Let's just, pity them again rest," replied Hana who was embraced by everyone, except Randi who knew the mode of his boss.

Don't know if the boss stopped by the apartment. Most now again asking for the same ration Bu Bos, Inner Randi throbbed annoyed.

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Gio and Diandra blinked their eyes, as a twilight ray pierced through the window curtain. Diandra's hand moved to look for the whereabouts of her husband who had fallen asleep beside her.

Her eyes squinted as she did not find her summaries body, she circulated her gaze throughout the room, looking for the whereabouts of the man who had exhausted her in broad daylight.

The sound of the door opening made Diandra distract him. Gio seemed to appear with a bright smile, in his eyes looks a tray.

"Are you awake, baby?" gio asked as he walked over to his wife.

"I've brought you some cake. You must be hungry, right?" connect Gio again while putting a tray on the table.

Diandra pursed her lips, looking at Gio with her upset face.

"You, why don't you wake me up anyway?" he said pissed off.

"Where can I wake you up, baby. You sleep well" replied Gio, he walked up to his wife and sat down by the side of the bed.

"I'm not good with your family." Diandra is still protesting, even though he does not deny his body is tired, due to his activities with Gio.

"What's wrong, they know, his name is also a newlywed," said Gio while chuckling lightly.

"Gee!" Diandra.

"Come, I'll take you to the bathroom first. I'll eat the cake." Gio was about to take his wife.

"Eh, what are you doing?!" Diandra instantly pulled the blanket with a watchful look.

"Just want to take you to the bathroom, baby," said Gio, he boasted his smile seeing his wife's reaction.

"No, I can do it myself!" Diandra pushed Gio's hand away from her.

"You must be tired, so let me take you, yes," said Gio.

"No need! There, uh!" Diandra flicked her hand telling Gio to stay away from her.

"Its ...." Gio weld.

"So!" Diandra refused immediately.

Gio exhaled, then stepped back two steps, with his face bent.

Diandra looked at her husband with a threatening look, making sure that Gio would not exert any coercion on him.

Pulling the blanket over his entire body, then slowly lowering his legs from the bed. Diandra stood up while justifying the blanket, and then as a quick gesture, she ran past Gio, until her husband had no chance to hold his wife.

Gio could only bang weakly with a smile, seeing Diandra's child-like behavior, fearing being smeared by her friend.

Gio sat on the sofa, waiting for Diandra to clean up, until a while later his wife went outside, wearing a bathrobe.

His hair looked rolled up using a white towel, his face looked fresher even though his eyes looked still a bit smelly.

Gio who was checking his phone, immediately turned his gaze then smiled suddenly looking at the face of his beautiful wife.

"Sit here, baby." Gio patted the sofa beside him.

Diandra first took a glass of water, then sat down next to her husband. Drink until the water is only half a glass.

"Here, you eat this first, make the stomach odd. If you eat big now, fear that it will be right after dinner, you are not even hungry," said Gio, while thrusting a plate containing a cake that looks tempting.

Last night she and Gio had the meaning of her birthday cake, and it was enough to make her feel full with sweet food. It felt like he preferred to eat instant noodles that tasted savory, full of the mecin.

But how else. His name was also in the house of in-laws, of course Diandra felt awkward to ask for something. What's more this was his first day there.

Even though they are the family of her husband, who will of course love her summaries to the fullest. Diandra also realized that she had to consider the entire Gio family, as her own family, what else when she saw her husband's affection for her family.

However, for now he still felt awkward and foreign. Perhaps because this was the first time he had come to the Gio family home. Plus while on the beach, his relationship with his mother-in-law and sister-in-law also only lasted a few days.

"Enak, right?" ask Gio.

"Enak," nods Diandra.

"You dong," pinta saw his wife full of plea.

"Did he say this to me?" Diandra kept the cake away from her husband.

"Why do you want me to eat, huh? Dikiit it." Gio almost put his index finger and thumb together in front of his face.

"Aren't you eating?" Diandra put on a smile, teasing her husband.

"No, I don't eat cake, really," said Gio.

"Eh! So, what did you eat?" diandra asked, she narrowed her eyes looking intently at her husband.

"A–aku ...." Gio looked confused to continue his words.

"Eat what?" diandra Urge.

"I ate as much as Gita's" Gio replied as he rubbed his nape.

"Huh?! You eat seblak?" Diandra almost choked on her own saliva, upon hearing Gio's reply.

"Hehe .. This is the first time." Gio seemed to be grinning until his row of white teeth was almost all visible.

Diandra looked at the astonishment of her husband. All this time she had never seen her husband eat such street food. Gio always takes care of whatever he eats, and never likes snacks like that. Never mind seblak, Diandra's meatballs have never seen Gio eat it.

"Well?" diandra looked at Gio confused. He really could not think of any other word, other than that word.

"I don't know. Just then, when I came down, I saw Gita eating seblak in the family room. I suddenly felt like trying, so I asked," Gio replied lightly.

"Continue, how?" Diandra was still in his shock.

"Lumayan as well," Gio nodded, imagining the taste of seblak he had just tried.

"Enak. Even I spent as little as Gita's, and eventually had to replace her" he continued, staring at his wife.

Diandra unconsciously opened her mouth, so surprised by Gio's reply. She never thought that her husband who is the offspring of a rich man from birth, plus foreign graduates, could struggle to eat seblak with his sister.

"Dear." Gio patted Diandra's cheek slowly, resuscitating the woman from her shock.

Diandra shook her head faintly, while opening her eyes.

"Honey, I asked for the cake, yes," whined Gio, after the discussion about seblak ended.

"God ...." Diandra has just realized that in his hand is still holding a cake plate.

"Iang," seduced Gio again, making Diandra finally spoon the cake for her husband.

Gladly, Gio received the cake from his wife.

"Eum, good too. You know, I brought two portions, "gutu Gio.

"Yes we have eaten together," replied Diandra while facing Gio, preparing to feed her husband.

That afternoon, the two were even engrossed in eating cake together, without knowing there was someone who felt lost his favorite cake.

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