Conqueror of the Casanova

Jealous

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"Hi, Aa' handsome, can't you contact me?" three young women visiting the airport came to Gio who was waiting for Diandra to go to the toilet.

Gio is currently sitting in one of the airport's waiting chairs, not far from the female toilet.

"Aa', really handsome, want to go together not with us?" ask one of them.

Diandra, who was walking towards Gio, stared intently at Gio and the women who were flirting with her husband.

Damn it, you cheap woman, just left for a while already seduced a man's husband! geram Diandra in the heart.

Both of his hands seemed to clench violently, restraining the growling feeling within the chest.

"Ekhm-ekh." Diandra stood right behind the women who were surrounding her husband.

Gio who was confused to face the women was surprised at the arrival of his wife.

Oh, my God, what else is this? inner Gio.

He had already used to see the angry face of Diandra, who was already ready to let out her scathing words.

Randi who also just came after doing something, was surprised by what was in front of him now.

The two men were already preparing to face Diandra's anger.

However, the two now widened their eyes when they saw Diandra who was smiling sweetly, while slipping hair in her ears.

His graceful style, of course, was much different from the many women there.

Gio blinked his eyes slowly, staring at the surprised Diandra who walked up to him.

Why did seeing Diandra smile so much more sinisterly, compared to her fierce face? inner Gio.

"Honey, who is this ... kok on your deketin anyway?" diandra asked, while struggling spoiled in Gio's hands.

The tone of his voice sounded smooth and seductive, making Gio and Randi who heard it already tight-fisted, resisting the real temptation in sight.

However, without anyone knowing, one of Diandra's fingers, pinched Gio's hand, in full force.

"M–they're nobody, baby," Gio replied as he stroked the back of Diandra's hand.

"You sure? Aren't they trying to tempt you?" diandra asked, staring cynically one by one at the women's faces.

"No, baby. They just talked to Randi. Isn't that right, Ran?" Gio blinked one of his eyes, to signal his assistant.

"Ah yes, right .. they talk to me again, hehe." Randi was quick to defend his boss.

"Come, we better have a chat there anyway," continued Randi again as he stood up and led the women to a place quite far from Gio and Diandra.

"Well, you see for yourself, they are talking to Randi again not me," said Gio, while looking at Randi who began to move away from the two.

Diandra who saw the women had already moved away, pinched Gio even tighter and then released his hand with a single jolt.

"Armgh!" Gio growled, enduring the pain in his hand.

This time he did not pretend, the pinch done by Diandra was not playing games, he even felt the heat on his skin due to his wife's actions.

"Sick, baby," said Gio.

"Racaine! It is indeed acceptable to be the same playboy cap frog as you," said Diandra as she stood up and then stepped away from her husband.

"Eh, baby, wait!" Gio immediately followed Diandra.

"Honey, I really do not say anything about them, really," said Gio seducing Diandra who looks sulky.

"Whatever! You want to know I don't care!" Diandra continued walking without caring for Gio.

Arriving at the Diandra parking lot directly into Gio's car, with a face that was still pouting.

Without Diandra knowing, Gio smiled faintly at his wife who was sulking because she saw herself being teased by other women.

Gio entered and sat beside Diandra, while Randi, who was following the couple, immediately sat on the steering wheel.

He started the car and drove it outside the airport.

After making sure the car was running and all the doors were locked, Gio chuckled little looking at Diandra.

Of course, all the more upset Diandra, the woman turned her face, looked out the window to avoid her husband's gaze.

However, Gio's hand pulled on his shoulder slowly until finally the bodies of the two approached.

"Once again, what's the matter?" Diandra moved her shoulder to take off Gio's hand.

"Sshhh, calm down first" said Gio, stroking his wife's back hair.

"Let go, I don't want to be touched by a man like you," said Diandra, pressing Gio's body with her hands, so that his embrace would unravel.

However, no matter how hard Diandra tried, Gio did not let go either.

"Why angry, hem?" Gio asked, in a subtle tone.

"Where not angry, if I see my husband being surrounded by so many girls!" diandra replied with a very fast rhythm of sound.

However, when he realized what he was saying, Diandra immediately closed her mouth shut while blaming herself.

Geez, what did I just say? Bucket mouth, nagapain you use to talk before thinking! inner Diandra, turned her face away while closing her eyes tightly.

Gio chuckled lightly, hearing the spontaneous confession of his wife.

"You jealous, baby?" ask Gio.

"E–no one, anyone who is jealous" replied Diandra, sighing.

Randi who saw the behavior of the husband and wife behind him smiled happily, saw quite a lot of progress in the marriage of Gio and Diandra.

"If you're not jealous, why should you be angry?" ask Gio again.

Diandra fell silent, her eyes moving restlessly looking for the right reason to cover up her feelings.

"A–I don't like jerks like you! I've got a wife but, still another girl seduced," replied Diandra.

"Yes-yes, I believe that you're jealous." Gio even teases Diandra.

"I'm not a bully!" Diandra let go of Gio's embrace, while looking at her husband's annoyance.

"Yes, jealousy." Gio returned Diandra's gaze.

"No!"

"Jealousy!"

"No!"

"Jealous!

"No!"

"Jealousy!"

"No!"

"No!" Gio turned his words around.

"Jealousy!" Diandra also reflexes to follow Gio's previous words.

"That's me, ahahaha!" Gio laughed in satisfaction as Diandra was hit by the trap he said.

"Can't do it, it's because you cheated," denied Diandra did not accept.

"But, you're finally saying that you're jealous of me, hahaha!" Gio was still laughing.

"Whatever! You don't want to give up!" decak Diandra turned his face.

"Yes, you're jealous of me. Ah, it's nice that someone is jealous" said Gio casually.

Diandra clucked annoyed at Gio's words that felt right in the heart. Even so, his lips continued to reject that fact.

Not in vain, I survive to serve the women, if I can finally see the jealous Diandra like gini, inner Gio.

Just let Diandra get angry, let me find a way to make him forgive me. Gio muttered in his heart.

Why have I not been able to control my feelings in front of this man lately? inner Diandra felt annoyed at herself.

His chest felt tight with heated eyes, until almost the water gathered in the spilled fertilizer was not restrained.

Whether what happened to him and his heart at this moment, Diandra did not know either. However, one thing he might understand, was that his heart was very painful when he saw Gio being among other women.

*I*ni couple feeling of fighting mute, already like a dog with a cat, decak Randi, saw two bosses who continued to fight mouth along the way.

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The heart is something that is difficult to understand, not just for others, sometimes for our own heart.

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