
The Geyas were in Los Angeles for two weeks, and today they're going back to Milan. Their work has piled up and they must finish it immediately. The personal assistants of the four twin brothers Geya was already overwhelmed to take care of the company which number is not just one, but many.
Geya and Claude drive de Niels' family to the airport. But they are in the special area of the private jet departure. De Niels' family used a family private plane to make it easier for them to go home and go to a destination.
" I must have missed you guys... " Geya was already crying bombai was not willing to be separated from his family.
" Come with us when you give birth. We will all come back here again to welcome the presence of twins to the world, " said Galen rubbed the head of Geya dear.
" Promised.... " Geya thrusts her little finger at Galen.
" Yes." they both did the pinky promise.
" We have to go Ge, remember mommy and daddy's message... " Mommy Noura immediately hugged her little daughter's body..
Until the private jet belonging to the family de Niels in the air, Geya was still crying. It felt like he had only met his family for a short while but now they had to separate again. Claude also regretted that the family of the wife could not stay one place with him. Because honestly Claude was happy to have a family especially the Geya family was very crowded.
" Don't cry anymore baby.... Later when you give birth, I will bring them all here... So don't cry anymore..." Claude rubbed Geya's head trying to calm his little wife.
" You're right... We will meet again at that time. "slowly Geya began to stop crying, but still leaving a sob despite the lips of little wife Claude has tried to review the smile.
" Good Girl... Mm, baby... I want to think baby moon. Which place do you think is best for us baby moon? " ask Claude.
" I want to be in this town. I've always loved Los Angeles, ever since I first set foot here. When I was a writer, I used to come here a lot, " Geya said to wonder Claude.
" You... Painter baby? " beo Claude's.
" Yep... Around the age of nineteen, daddy let us choose our path outside to pursue what was our dream. But five years later we have to go back to continue what daddy designed and prepared for the five of us... Be it for five years that I became a writer. "the story of Geya.
" really? Dady Joaquin is really cool in my opinion... "
" Always.. And the daddy nature of many goes down to Galen. That's why I'm comfortable around my brother. " Claude nodded... True, Galen is an easy going and comfortable man who once exchanged ideas with the man.
" What's the name you used when you painted, baby? "
" My middle name... A name that only our family knows.... Edelwaise.... "
Claude was surprised, very surprised. Edelwaise is one of the painters who has the most popular work among young people. The story owed from every painting made Edelwaise always managed to make painting enthusiasts buy his works. And Claude didn't think his wife was that famous mysterious painter.
" Babies... I don't know what to say, but I'm a fan of your paintings. I have five collections of paintings that are the work of Edelwaise. I don't think I'm marrying that mysterious painter now... " Claude was unceasingly chuckling.
" Don't be too good ah.... I'm not that good.. " Geya is humble.
The car that Claude was driving had already reached the courtyard of Claude's luxurious mansion. Claude swiftly helped Geya to get out of the car then they both entered the mansion with the glass wall.
" You order the same chef you want to eat what... I have to go to the workspace first, there's a meeting with the directors for a while. Okey... " Geya nodded, then Claude kissed Geya's forehead and headed straight to his study at the bottom of the luxurious mansion.
" Can I help you miss? " ask the butler of Claude's mansion.
" Can you please tell the chef to cook me some fried sambal? " said Geya. Mr. Nam's eyebrows are wrinkled because only this time he heard the name of the cuisine as his mistress had just said.
" Oh, sorry... Sambal goreng is Indonesian food. Can the chef make it? " ask Geya. It just so happened that he wanted to eat Indonesian specialties. Fried sambal from potatoes and tofu.
" I asked first Miss... " Geya nodded then immediately headed to her private room and husband. Geya felt like soaking in warm water right now...
Geya was so enjoying her soaking time that she did not know when Claude was standing foot in the bathroom door that Geya was not key. Claude who just finished the meeting via video conference also wanted to soak in warm water to get tired and tired of disappearing. However, while opening the bathroom door, Claude tries hard to control something that rebels want to get what he wants.
Luckily Geya is unaware of Claude's whereabouts so the man can get out of the bathroom immediately. If until Geya finds out this could-can be between them will appear awkwardness that certainly spoils the moment of their newlyweds.
Claude looked at something that was below that looked so claustrophobic. Claude sighed repeatedly to neutralize the desire that had reached the crown..
" Patience... Give him time to accept us" Claude said. 🤣🤣🤣
Geya came out of the bathroom shocked by the presence of her husband who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Geya felt something strange coming from her husband's face, looking flushed and also irritated. Is there something in the company, so Geya thought. Unknowingly, the one who had tormented Claude's mind and body was himself.
Claude rushed into the bathroom after seeing Geya come out wearing a bathroop. His faith and faith were thoroughly tested at this time, for the matter had not disappeared in Claude's mind. Now his brain is traveling to imagine what is in Geya's bathroop.
" Oh my God... Give me strength not to attack him when he's not ready... " Claude put his palms together, begging him to be patient.
Geya was made to shake her head to see her husband's behavior. Wonder what happened until her husband ran away as soon as he saw her. Geya looked at herself in the mirror on the walk in closet. But he found no strangeness in her. Geya shrugged both of her shoulders unwilling to know with her husband's strange demeanor.
When Geya turned around and turned on the lights in the room. Geya's eyes glared at a sight that could no longer be described with words. Geya repeatedly closed her eyes in fear that what she saw was just an illusion. But when he opened his eyes, everything was the same.
" Aaaargggghhhhhhhhm.... "