Conqueror of the Casanova

Debate again

...Happy Reading's...

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"I just want to express what I feel, baby. Don't be burdened by all that. I'm quite comfortable with our relationship like this" he continued.

"I love you to!" sambar Diandra fast.

Gio fell silent, he blinked quickly, trying to digest the word his wife had just said. He was afraid of mishearing, because of the sound of helicopter propellers.

"A–what?" gio asked, leaning slightly, trying to get closer to his wife.

"What?" Diandra misbehaved, she turned her eyes back outside.

You son of a bitch, a toad stamp waitboy! He could have told me to repeat that shameful word. Does he not know that it is hard for me to do?! geram Diandra cursed Gio in his heart.

"What did you say?" asked Gio again, without knowing his wife's annoyance.

"Nothing!" diandra replied still reluctant to see her husband.

Gio held both of his wife's shoulders, he pulled her to face him.

"Come on, say what, try to repeat," Gio pleaded.

"So!" Diandra.

"Darling, I'd like to hear it again ... yeah?" please Gio.

"Gio, I said no, yes, no!" press Diandra with a restrained voice.

"I'm good," beg Gio, trying to put out as much face as possible in front of his wife.

Diandra turned her face away, she could not help but laugh if her husband acted like that. It was funnier than any funny show he had ever seen.

Without them knowing, the helicopter began to return to the hotel and landed back, Randi who was deliberately waiting, immediately approached the helicopter that had landed.

Gio was still busy charging a word repetition from Diandra when Randi had arrived outside the helicopter.

"Let's get off. I'm tired" said Diandra.

"Repeat the words first. Don't make me wonder like this, baby," said Gio.

"Down first, I'm tired. You want me to faint here?" press Diandra.

Diandra is still a stubborn woman and has an exorbitant prestige, she still does not want to repeat a deed that she thinks is very embarrassing.

"Where can you accuse me of that, baby. I never want to squirm you're sick, even if it's a syringe. All the pain you feel, it feels so excruciating to me." Gio widened his eyes, as if not accepting Diandra's accusation.

"Yes, let's go down!" pusih Diandra, impatient with all the drama that was prophesied by her husband.

"Yes-yes, let's go down," Gio replied, he removed the headset on his head, then switched on to Diandra, then walked down first.

Gio then helps Diandra to get off the helicopter. In front of the many guards there without any cue Gio immediately carried the Diandra ala bridal style.

"Gio! You're all right, anyway?" Diandra widened her eyes while gently hitting the chest of her husband's field.

"Say you're tired? So I'm carrying," said Gio casually.

"But I don't think so, Gio. Shame to know, uh!" gerutu Diandra's.

"For what shame, we're married. They already know all that. Who dares to talk about us anyway, huh?" Gio continued to step towards the elevator door, amidst the guards lined up on his left and right.

Diandra only grimaced at Gio's casual words, she squeezed the suit Gio was wearing while bowing her head until her forehead touched Gio's chest, enduring the embarrassment to Gio's men, as a result of her husband's actions.

"Based on my nyebelin husband, playboy frog! Gio, bummer ... Gio, bummer." The woman closed her eyes tightly as she continued to mutter, letting out her sense of regret at the husband.

Gio only chuckled at Diandra's attitude when she endured this kind of embarrassment and annoyance.

"Repeat your words first, then I want to go down," said Gio.

"You, bummer!" reset Diandra.

"Not that word, dear," sighed Gio.

"I'll say that, which one do you want?" Diandra pretended not to understand.

"I didn't say anything!" Diandra's still evasive.

"Come on, baby." Gio was still trying to seduce.

"Durunin first," Diandra bargained.

"I won't be able to lie a second time, my dear, my daughter, my sweet," Gio said, in a funny way.

"Ck!" Diandra just clucked while glancing at the cynical Gio.

"Haha!" Gio chuckled at seeing his wife upset.

Randi helps Gio push the elevator door button.

"Already, get here. You don't have to come with me anymore" Gio said, before he got into the elevator with Diandra.

"Good, Sir!" randi replied, he was always formal with Gio, when he was in the midst of their men.

"Thank you, for today. All of you can rest now," Gio ordered, for all his men.

"Good, Sir!" answer them ******.

Gio then stepped into the elevator, after hearing the answers from all his men, including Randi.

"Udah, get me down!" Diandra thrashed inside the elevator, as soon as the elevator door closed.

"Honey, there's CCTV, you know. You want us to be the spectacle materials of the security staff?" Instead of letting go Gio instead discussed the surveillance cameras.

However, it turned out that it could also make Diandra a little intimidated. The woman looked up looking for CCTV. He even swallowed the saliva with great difficulty, when he saw that there was a surveillance camera in the upper corner of the back.

"Yes, come down on me, oh!" Diandra whined, because she could not bear the embarrassment.

The woman could not even imagine herself being seen by the supervisory staff under these circumstances. That would be so embarrassing.

"Ambun teuing, boga salaki naha meuni ngeselkeun kieu?!" gerutu Diandra in the regional language.

"What the hell, honey?" Gio frowned, hearing a foreign language in his ears.

"What can I do!" answer Diandra origin.

"Geeh! Look out, I'll ask you, Dad, "gio's upset.

"Whatever!" answer Diandra.

A while later, the elevator door opened again, Gio went outside still holding Diandra's body. He walked to the room he ordered.

"Take the key card in my suit pocket" Gio ordered after reaching the door.

"Ck!" Diandra clucked, though her hand moved looking for the key card in her husband's suit.

The doctor attached a key card to open the door, they finally went into the room.

"Durunin, I'm kebelet!" Diandra is still trying to get away from her husband.

"Don't lie," lazy Gio, still reluctant to let go of his wife.

"Right, I'm gonna pee. You want me to pee here?" Diandra grimaced like a person holding back urination.

"Geeh!" Gio exhaled quickly, then slowly finally lowered Diandra.

After Gio dropped it off, Diandra was about to run straight to the bathroom. However, he instead stood confused because he did not know the direction of the bathroom there.

He was also surprised to see the appearance of a room that turned out to be very spacious, with a typical design for newlyweds.

"Why did you order a room like this?" Diandra who was not sensitive at all even saw Gio with a confused face.

"Why? This is the president suit room here. After all, isn't it common for newlyweds to be given a design room like this?" gio said casually, he then grabbed his wife from behind.

"But we're not newlyweds anymore?" Diandra is still confused.

"They just know that today is our wedding day, baby. So, they think we're still newlyweds" explained Gio as he began to kiss the wife's open shoulder.

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