Conqueror of the Casanova

Conqueror of the Casanova
Abdi nyaah ka anjeun



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"What the hell are you, baby? Why even go straight into the room, when your parents are here again," said Gio after he caught up with his wife to the room.


Diandra, who was sitting on the sofa, turned to look at her husband who had been shouting, but had just come. Really, he was currently not wanting to be bothered, let alone just to argue.


"I'm just tired again. Isn't it later in the afternoon we will also take a walk to the mall?" answer Diandra.


"But, not gini dong, baby. When you go straight to their room, it's not good. Mending we take them around the city of Jakarta, or the road to where, before going to the mall, how?" advice Gio who feels bad to the Diandra family. Gio's tone of voice was still soft, he walked over to his wife, although it was slightly higher than usual.


"Later they were even soy sauce," Diandra refused, while continuing to avoid Gio's gaze.


"Darling ...." Gio, who saw a different face from his wife since the incident in front of the restaurant, began to lower his tone, then chose to sit next to his wife.


"What's up, baby? Are you thinking of something?" gio asked, rubbing his wife's hand slowly.


"Nothing." Diandra answered quickly, turning to look at her husband's face who was now looking at her with a shady look.


"But, I see you've changed since the incident in front of the restaurant. What's up, hem? Don't we promise, no more secrets?" ask Gio.


Diandra fell silent, she looked her husband in the eyes. He was not even sure if the woman he met was Sintia. However, he was confused by his own feelings.


"It's okay. I just want to rest" replied Diandra, still trying to cover up her feelings from her husband.


Diandra intends to find out first about the woman's truth. Diandra did not want herself to misidentify someone, then just cause trouble for her husband.


"Really?" Gio looked certain.


Diandra nodded with a smile that looked like it was a little forced. Even so, Gio was still trying to believe his wife's words. Gio returned the smile of his wife.


"Yes, if so you rest first. This time let me accompany Father and Ares first, yes," said Gio.


"Thank you." Diandra looked down his head.


"What's wrong, I know you're tired, after a day yesterday of playing with Mama, Erika, and Gita. After all, last night you also had less rest because of me. So now it's my turn to be in charge of accompanying your family, while here," explained Gio at length, which made Diandra slightly comforted by her remark.


Diandra nodded. "I didn't expect to get a husband like you" Diandra said suddenly.


"Why? I'm handsome, right? You must be feeling sorry if you keep rejecting me, right?" gio said confidently.


"Ck!" Diandra was throbbing when she saw Gio's exorbitant confidence. Her husband was, truly unable to be praised for a bit, hence his confidence instantly soared to the seventh heaven.


"Not that" he continued.


"Then what, kindhearted, romantic, and certainly a lot of money? Aye, right?" Gio guessed back.


"I didn't expect to have a playboy husband, who was super duper narcissistic" Diandra replied later, equipped with a small ruckus at the end of her speech.


"Hey, it's delicious. I don't like that! I only believe in myself because I deserve it. The looks? Cute. A wallet? Thicker. A romance? The jagonya. Then, what other reason would I have to be inferior?" Gio bragged about everything that was inside him. In his heart he was happy because due to the joke he said, making Diandra smile again.


"Yes-yes, it's up to you. It's gone, he said he wanted to nemenin Daddy." Diandra pushes Gio's body to get her husband away from her.


"Alright," Gio retreated a few centimeters from Diandra, so that his wife would not push him again.


"I love you" continued Gio again, which immediately made Diandra see her husband.


Gio would not ignore an opportunity, the man immediately grabbed Diandra's lips, even if it only lasted for a moment.


"Try to answer first, like last night," he asked his wife.


"Heuheuheu." Diandra laughed blandly, while turning her gaze away.


"Can't, it's gone!" banishing her, Diandra feels her cheeks heating up as Gio reminds her again of last night's activities.


"Come on, I'm the one." Gio leaned his body until the face of the two almost stuck. It turned out that the man was still happy to tease Diandra, by asking for repeated expressions of love from his wife.


"Ish–" Diandra who did not know that Gio's face was only a few centimeters beside his face, was unknowingly trapped in Gio's plan, because at this time the lips of the two had been fused together.


"Enak, sweet. I like it" Gio said after releasing their lips. He smiled triumphantly as he looked at the red color on his wife's cheeks.


"It seems like a reply to the word 'I love you' with this, I prefer," continued Gio, while wiping Diandra's lips that still look moist due to her actions.


While Diandra was still busy with his surprise, until it felt like his mouth was difficult to move, whereas in his heart he cursed Gio and himself as much as possible. The woman was upset at her husband who kept making her heart beat erratically.


However, Diandra also cursed for herself, who even felt happy to get a sweet treatment from Gio, until the corner of her lips twitched asking to smile, even though she chose to hold it.


Why is Gio's attitude always changing when in front of him. Sometimes he can be a very mature husband, sometimes he also acts like a spoiled little boy and asks to be noticed. Ah, Diandra will not stand it if it continues to be treated like this, it is too sweet that she cannot refuse.


"Gio!" Only that word finally came out of her beautiful lips.


"Yes, I'm here, baby." As usual, Gio always answered casually, whenever his wife growled or screamed out her feelings of regret, the result of her own actions.


"Here go, don't rest!" drive out Diandra, he turns around with his chest closed.


"Heem, okay. I'm leaving, huh? Don't bend your face, I'd rather you smile, than have a flat face like that" Gio said, wiping the top of his wife's head.


Diandra slightly jolted, when Gio spoke like that, it signaled that since then Gio knew the change in look on his face.


"I love you, your past, your present, and your future, so don't hide anything from me, baby," Gio said in a serious voice.


The deg!


Does Gio know anything about Sintia? inner Diandra.


"I'm gone, sorry that Dad and the others were left for too long" said Gio, then got off the couch and walked to the door.


Diandra turned her head while taking off her clutched hand in front of her chest, her gaze turning wistfully as she looked at Gio's back which slowly moved away from her.


"Abdi oge nyaah ka, anjeun," replied Diandra, with an uncertain heart.


He wanted to express his disquiet to Gio. However, she also did not want to be a burden of mind for her husband, with something she still doubted.


Gio turned his head when his hand was already holding the doorknob, he smiled at the wife then opened the door and just walked outside, without saying anything more.


Diandra stared at Gio's departure until the man's body disappeared swallowed by the door, there was a guilt in her heart that suddenly appeared, as she felt she was hiding something from her husband. It all makes him uncomfortable.


Note: Abdi oge nyaah ka anjeun (I also love you)


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