Conqueror of the Casanova

Good morning

...Happy Reading's...

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The morning sun shines beautifully, providing warmth to every living thing in the world. The dim atmosphere of a room, made a man smile happily, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Gio refuted one of his hands, in order to see clearly the face of the wife who was still asleep. The other hand, slowly stretched out to get rid of the fine hair blocking Diandra's face.

Diandra who felt disturbed, even closer his face to the chest of Gio's field, of course all that even makes Gio more like to tease Diandra's face.

Gio's fingertips continued to trace the Diandra's facial line, starting at the temple and then down to the cheek, chin, and then stopped at the lips that looked more colorful than yesterday, although it still looked quite dry.

Diara who was troubled by Gio's attitude, started to blink her eyes. He who is still not fully aware, is still acting ordinary.

Gio smiled, he held back the ruckus that almost came out, seeing his wife's pliable eyelashes seem to move along with her flashing eyelids.

Coupled with the fine wrinkles that appeared on Diandra's forehead, it all looked very funny to the man who was in a romantic hangover.

Lovely things are all in your body, baby. Even eyelashes, look perfect if they are on your face, Gio's inner.

Diandra almost opened his eyes wide, when with his careless Gio even blew part of his wife's eyelashes, until Diandra reflex closed again.

The deg!

Diandra's heart seemed to stop immediately, when the fragrance of Gio's mouth was caught by his sense of smell.

Ish, why am I in such a position? Didn't I turn my back on him last night? inner Diandra, feeling annoyed as well as embarrassed, because of the current position of her face, almost stuck to Gio's chest.

His consciousness seemed to be forced to recover immediately, so that he could realize his current situation. Diandra's hand reflexively pressed down on something that was in front of her face, she could also feel that there was a warm breath that continued to caress the delicate hair child on her forehead.

Gio who knew that Diandra had started to realize their position, immediately prepared to accept the attack that might be done by his wife suddenly.

With a quick movement, Diandra immediately looked up, until now she could clearly see the smiling face of her husband.

The cup!

One kiss on Diandra's lips immediately landed, as the woman raised her head.

"Again, dear," said Gio casually, he did not feel at all guilty for what was done to Diandra a moment ago.

Diandra's eyes instantly widened, with her brain feeling empty for the first few seconds, she seemed to forget what she wanted to do before.

A surprise like this is a good idea. Gio smiled happily looking at the face of Diandra who looked confused by her mischievous act.

Bugh!

"Armgh!"

Diandra directly hit Gio's chest, when his consciousness had recovered.

"Sick, baby. Sshh," said Gio while wiping Diandra's punch marks which are actually not that painful.

Do not forget the face and a little lie by pretending pain.

"Thankiratin!" diandra said, while preparing to get up.

"It's really hurt, baby." Gio was still trying to make up for his wife, to get her attention.

"Ck, don't pretend, the fight period with the thugs can be, hit so much already sick," decak Diandra while opening the blanket, and lower his legs to the side of the bed.

However, before Diandra could drop all his legs perfectly, Gio immediately pulled back Diandra's body, until finally landing right on his stomach.

"Gio!" Diandra shouted, as she was surprised by the pull from Gio's hand.

"I'm here, baby."

"Gio, don't you?" geram Diandra, with a sleeping state stretched Gio's stomach, while Gio's arm is in the abdomen, keeping him from waking up again.

"It's not that easy, baby," replied Gio.

"It's noon, I don't feel good about Mama and Gita." Diandra tried to find an excuse, while her two hands tried to release Gio's hand that was still tightly coiled in her stomach.

"Nothing, they must understand, his name is also a newlywed," said Gio, making Diandra immediately widen his eyes.

"What do you mean, you?!" Diandra immediately panicked, he turned his head quickly on Gio's face.

"Nothing. It's in the eyes of our newlyweds" replied Gio, when he realized that he had said something that was not ready to hear.

"Yes, take a shower first, I want to look outside first," continued Gio again while releasing his hand on the stomach Diandra.

Diandra immediately woke up and went to the bathroom, she also felt awkward when Gio said the newlyweds.

In his heart there was a pinch, when Gio said that, he felt wrong with the current state of his household.

After Diandra's departure, Gio immediately exhaled his coarse breath.

Jeez why the release of that anyway? He must be thinking about my words now.

Gio ruffled his hair, feeling annoyed at himself, who could not help his feelings in front of his wife.

Gio got out of bed, then out of the room. He searches for the whereabouts of Hana and Gita, as well as Randi whom he has not seen since last night.

"Gio, you need to wake up? Where's dian?" asked Hana who was arranging breakfast at the dinner table, assisted by Bi Jui.

"Dian's taking a shower, Mah. Mom, when are you leaving?" gio asked, while sitting on the chair.

"After breakfast, mom went straight to the airport" replied Hana.

Yes, this time Hana and Gita prefer to rent a private plane to go home from the area. They certainly do not want to, again have to take a tiring journey like the time they came.

Gio downed the white water hanis that Bi Jui had taken, then stood up again.

"Yes, I call Dian first, all want to take a shower" said Gio, who was immediately embraced by Hana.

"August, Brother!" sapa Gita who runs into Gio.

"Morning, pretty. Well, I guess someone really wants to leave his brother?" gio teased Gita who looked ready to leave.

"Yes dong, why am I here for so long? Want to be a mosquito repellent for newlyweds!" cebik Gita, who made Gio chuckle.

"Yes, it's better, you, just go home" Gio replied, confirming Gita's words.

"Ish, you little bitch! Just tell me if, brother, you don't want to be disturbed."

"But really!"

"Ck, be careful if you forget to bring Kak Dian home to Jakarta, later I say with Brother Erika, let her get angry, Brother," said Gita a little threatening.

"Yes, it will definitely be Brother, take Kak Dian home," said Gio as he ruffled Gita's hair, then walked towards his room again.

Without them knowing, Diandra who was behind the door, hearing everything said by the brothers, her heart again felt peery, considering that it was all her fault that she could not accept Gio, as husband.

When hearing the sound of Gio's footsteps getting closer, Diandra immediately pretended to sit at the dressing table.

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Love and compassion are mysterious things, sometimes we don't even realize when he comes and when he goes, and because of it.

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