Conqueror of the Casanova

Playboys

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After breakfast together, Gio now prepares to take Hana and Gita to the airport. It takes about thirty to forty-five minutes, to get to the airport from Gio's house.

Gio opens the rear car door for, Diandra, Hana, and Gita. While Gio sat in front along with Randi who was driving his car.

After everything was ready the car driven by Randi, slowly began to leave the courtyard of Gio's house.

The other two cars, driven by Gio's men, seemed to follow behind.

At nine Hana, Gita, Gio, and Diandra, were already at the small airport in the area. A private jet that Hana had rented was waiting for the two men to arrive.

Yes, the Purnomo family had never intended to buy a private jet. They prefer to board commercial aircraft, and rent when it is very urgent and needed.

So even now, when the leadership has turned to Gio, as the only male descendant in the Purnomo family.

Gio, who prefers to be in a crowd with views of beautiful women, of course chooses to travel by commercial plane rather than a private jet.

Gio who was walking behind the three women he loved, suddenly pulled Diandra's hand in order to separate himself from Hana and Gita.

"What the hell?!" diandra asked annoyedly, when she was already beside Gio.

Gio smiled, looking at his wife's annoyed face.

"Thank you, I'd like to get some clothes for me" Gio said, without answering his wife's questions.

Diandra stared at Gio's entire appearance then chuckled lazily.

"S–who said I chose clothes for you? There's no tuh!" diandra replied while throwing her face away.

"Don't be ashamed, I know you chose this shirt for me." Gio slightly bent down to equalize the position of their faces.

Diandra who was upset at Gio's words immediately turned her face towards her husband, until the faces of the two almost touched.

Diandra who was surprised by the existence of Gio's face, reflexes instantly rewinded his body. However, because of his movement that was too fast, Diandra lost his balance until he almost fell.

Gio who saw all that, instantly restrained his wife's body by wrapping his hands around Diandra's waist.

"Be careful dong, dear," said Gio with his ignorant grin.

For a moment the two fell silent with their eyes deeply intertwined.

You are so funny, dear, inner Gio, staring lovingly at Diandra.

Diandra who had just realized her shock, immediately looked at her surroundings, she did not even realize that her hand was holding onto Gio's shoulder.

Almost everyone around him now, was staring at the two, with different reactions.

Hana, Gita, Randi, and Gio's men are behind them.

"Lepasin, you playboy frog stamp!" Diandra directly hit Gio's shoulder, throwing a sense of annoyance as well as embarrassment.

Gio again stood up straight, while guiding Diandra's body to stand up properly, then released her slowly.

"Kok, playboy anyway? It's very important that the husband himself be palyboy," said Gio, while making sure there's nothing wrong with his wife, and then holding Diandra's hand again.

Diandra who knows is still a concern of many people, including her husband's family can not fight Gio.

He just kept trying to let go of his hand that was clinging to Gio's.

"Emang, you, playboy right," replied Diandra, as she began to walk back.

He tried to be ordinary, when his own heart was tight, holding all the turbulent taste in his chest.

Basic byebelin! Why is he always embarrassing me?! inner Diandra.

"I'm not a playboy, baby," Gio said in a soft voice.

"Not to bother. You deliberately, wear a kayak dress that is to attract the attention of girls here?"

Gio looked at his usual appearance.

This is the dress he chose. But why is he angry anyway? inner Gio was confused.

"Something wrong with my appearance? This is the dress you chose for me, so I'm wearing it. But why are you angry now?" ask Gio

Diandra looked at Gio with sharp squinting eyes, she then circulated her gaze around him, where many young women were heard praising the good looks of her husband.

"Do not know .. think for yourself!" diandra replied, feeling annoyed with who.

Why do I have to be angry gini anyway, when we have promised to consider only friends? inner Diandra.

She felt the heat in her heart, as she saw the young women stealing glances at her husband. There was even a look of tidying up his appearance, in order to attract the attention of Gio.

Ck, you girls are not ashamed! Perhaps, they teased the husband of the man in front of his own wife! inner Diandra, stared intently at every woman who seemed to see Gio full of interest.

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"Gio, Dian, Mamah go first, yeah. You're all right here" said Hana to the couple in front of her.

"Yes, Mah. Mamah, don't worry, we will definitely be fine here," replied Gio, while embracing the waist of Diandra, until the position of the two is now getting docked.

"Yes, Mah. Mom, take good care of yourself there too. Don't get a lot of thoughts," continued Diandra again.

"Yes, dear," Hana nodded with teary eyes.

"Revelation!" Hana removes Gio's body from beside her daughter-in-law, then embraces Diandra affectionately.

For some reason, ever since he knew the life story of his daughter-in-law, Hana always felt pity and pity for Diandra. A girl who decides to live alone to heal the heart and responsibilities of her late grandmother.

Gio who was pushed by Hana's hand, could only see the two women who were hugging in front of him, with a surprised face.

While Randi and Gita who were beside him, chuckled softly, looking at Gio's unwilling face, seeing Diandra in Hana's arms.

"Sir, take care of Kak Dian well, just be careful if later Kak Dian until scuffed!" Gita points to Gio as a threat.

"Yes, I know!" gio replied, rolling his eyes.

"Don't forget too, take Kak Dian to Jakarta, don't be collected here continue," continued Gita again.

Gio nodded.

"Someday I will definitely bring your beloved sister-in-law to our house" promised Gio, more to herself.

"When to go with Gio to Jakarta, Dian. Mom wait, you, there," whispered Hana in Diandra's ear.

Diandra stiffened when she heard Hana's request. After a few seconds of silence, Diandra nodded her head.

Hana smiled, while parsing her embrace with Diandra, then turned to Gio.

"Be careful on the road, Mah. Let us know when we get there." Gio softly said.

Hana nodded. "Yes, I'll tell you later."

"You're here, take care of yourself, and take care of your wife .. lest she get hurt again" Hana said, hugging a flash with Gio.

"Surely, Mah." Gio said steadily.

After saying goodbye, Hana and Gita walk to the private plane they rented, along with several bodyguards Gio assigned to look after his mother and sister

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Could Diandra be jealous?🤔