Conqueror of the Casanova

Ice cream stuff

...Happy Reading's...

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"Honey, you don't do that, don't sulk, I'm sorry," said Gio as he followed Diandra's steps.

"I'm not lazy with you. Bastard bummer, playboy cap frog!" diandra's grumble ignores Gio's apology.

"Darling, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you sprain, baby–" Gio kept trying to hold Diandra back from going too fast.

"Darling, don't go fast, yeah. Pity that the baby will be dizzy" continued Gio again.

"Ck, let's go, I'm lazy to squirm at you!" pusu Diandra's.

"O Allah Gusti, naha or servant of boga salaki ni kieu-kieu teuing! Nudu wae sakep-karep, teu mikirken feelings pamajikanna!" sengus Diandra grumbled by using the discussion of his area.

(God, why do I have such a wonderful husband! Indulge, don't think about his wife's feelings!)

Gio grimaced that he knew that Diandra had issued the language of the region, meaning his wife was between holding down prestige, or dis was holding back the mounting annoyance.

Although Gio did not understand what Diandra was saying. However, at least Gio knew that it was not something good for him.

As Gio was being alarmed by Diandra's fickle attitude, he saw an ice cream shop located across the street.

With a quick step Gio toward Diandra and intercepted him in front, he then took Diandra's hand and grasped it gently.

"Where, as my apology, do we eat ice cream in the store right now?" gio asked as he pointed at the ice cream shop he was referring to.

Diandra looked at Gio's face with an annoyed look, although she finally followed the direction of the husband's gaze. Diandra swallowed her hard-earned saliva while looking at the image of the ice cream that had already nearly melted on the front of the store. Suddenly he was attracted by the soft texture of the ice cream which was so appetizing.

"Alright, since you are silent, I assume that I agree. Then we stop by the ice cream shop first," said Gio while holding Diandra's hand, and invited him to attack the road together.

Diandra did not reply, she just walked after Gio, while slightly looking down to hide her smile from the husband.

Moments later they were sitting in the ice cream parlor with two servings of ice cream on the table.

Diandra began to feed off the ice cream flavor she had ordered earlier. However, he felt strange when the ice cream had melted in his mouth.

Not good, it feels weird, inner Diandra.

The young pregnant woman looked to re-establish her body and then shifted her ice cream bowl away from her.

"Why, baby?" ask Gio.

Diandra's gaze now turned to her husband, she saw Gio's ice cream and wanted to taste it.

"I want to try to have you" replied Diandra.

"Oh, this .. try aaa–" Gio smiled, then thrust his ice cream spoon into front of Diandra's mouth.

Diandra frowned, she felt that the ice cream Gio ordered was better than her own order.

"I want us to tukeran," said Diandra later.

"Huh? I don't like strawberry ice cream, honey. Anyway, didn't you say you didn't like matcha ice cream?" asked Gio while frowning.

"That's it, now I like your ice cream," said Diandra a little pushy.

Gio looked reluctant, he really did not like the sweet sour strawberry ice cream.

"Darling, how about we just order again?" ask Gio to try a safe way.

"Well, if you don't want to change, I'll eat this!" diandra again pulled out her ice cream and ate it with a rough move.

Somehow he suddenly did not like strawberry-flavored ice cream, but usually it was his favorite flavor.

Diandra's eyes looked teary, her chest felt tight somehow because of what, she also felt nauseous from forcing her to eat the ice cream.

Gio ruffled his hair in frustration at the attitude of the wife who continued to sulk.

God, why did Diandra's attitude turn gini anyway? I'm confused that he's craving, Gio's mind.

"Darling ... Baby, you've eaten mine already, let me eat your ice cream," said Gio immediately took Diandra's ice cream and put his ice cream bowl back.

"Huk!" Diandra shut her mouth, she's really nauseous right now.

"Eh, honey, what's wrong with you?" gio asked looking at Diandra's face in panic.

"I want to go to the toilet" said Diandra quickly, then half ran towards the toilet.

"Geez why else is this? Just found out in pregnancy, there has been a lot of drama like this," said Prustasi Gio while walking after Diandra.

Gio then took his phone and contacted the assistant.

"Darling, wait!" Gio slightly raised the tone of his speech, in order to be heard by Diandra who was walking quite far away from him.

However, it seemed that Diandra was still ignoring Gio, she did not even respond to the call from her husband and continued walking towards the toilet.

"Jeez, this is again ... Where is he, why don't you answer my phone quickly?!" gerutu Gio while continuing to walk after Diandra.

Gio almost went inside the woman's toilet, if he didn't cross paths with one of the visitors and reprimanded her.

"You're wrong in the toilet, sir!" said the woman who rocks out of the toilet while pointing at the symbol in front of the door that indicates that it is a female-only toilet.

"Akh, I'm sorry, I was wrong" he replied evasively, but he did not intend to find a male toilet.

"Ran, you follow me now to the ice cream shop not far from the hotel!" As soon as the call was answered by Randi, he immediately spoke without waiting for the greeting from his assistant.

"I'm still on the road, maybe ten minutes to go" replied Randi from across the street, in an annoyed tone of voice.

"Where can I wait that long! It's important, so you come quickly, or I cut your pay this month!" threaten Gio, then immediately disconnect the phone just like that.

Gio waited for Diandra with a huff in front of the female toilet. He ignored the strange gazes of the other visitors, when he saw himself standing in front of the woman's toilet.

While Diandra in the toilet is busy removing everything in her stomach with difficulty.

"Geez, can ice cream be like this? Though before I never felt nauseous in the slightest, but, why am I vomiting now?" murmured Diandra while washing his mouth that tasted sour mixed with bitter.

"It's all because of Gio, when he won't change his ice cream for me? Bratty husband, tega king!" annoyed Diandra while looking at her chaotic-looking face inside the mirror reflection.

His breathing still feels irregular with the throat and stomach that feels uncomfortable. Given the attitude of Gio who did not want to exchange his ice cream, suddenly Diandra's chest again felt tight. Tears suddenly dropped.

"Ish, why am I so sad gini anyway, when this is just a matter of ice cream doang?" diandra said while wiping the tears on her cheeks.

"Of Diandra, you're a strong woman, ice cream time and crying!" he looked at his own face in the mirror.

Diandra tried to catch her breath trying to calm down, before returning to see Gio. It feels like she must be embarrassed if Gio sees a trace of crying on her face.

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Gio not very sensitive, ck ck ck!🙄