FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 25 Thrilling Expressions of Love

The first day of our honeymoon in villa om Lordess was stiff.

It's not being closer and more intimate just the opposite.

I myself was very badmood to see the behavior of Mas Delan getting colder no intention of approaching me persuasively.

The gloomy aura of his face made my guts try to approach him. His stiff looking face was really cursory like a dry kanebo that was a month lying in a motorcycle seat.

Instantly I smiled, amused myself with my daydream.

"Why laugh? Persemsem yes chat with Cemen who handsome maximum!"

Idih's? That's how sensational Delan's words are!

"You jealous man said, boss! Don't quip such a sampir!" my ledek made Delan stare at me.

"What am I jealous of? Big loss jealousy is useless!"

"Well, what does it mean to put on an ugly face?"

"Khan my face is ugly in your sight! Yes khan?"

Alamak..so much his baper apparently he!

"Mas!"

Mas Delan dodged my hand. Of course this instant fall in self-esteem. Hate and angry like that.

"Yes...! Mas Delan, we have to talk! We need to clear up this misunderstanding!"

"For what? To make me look guilty of blind jealousy?"

I can't believe her anger is really high tension.

"Mas! Be seated! I want to discuss something!"

"We don't need to discuss! Profited!"

"Isn't he? That you think?... So every time we have a misunderstanding we don't need to straighten out? Just let all the problems settle and accumulate into icebergs that explode at any time? That so?"

I snorted in annoyance.

Kuhent this foot while walking around in a direction, enter the room with quick steps.

I was really upset so much that I unconsciously threw down the door of the room so tight.

I am now sitting quietly on the floor with my body leaning towards our big bed.

This is not a honeymoon! These are precisely the days leading to the gates of hell the next whirlwind! I regret it in my heart.

Why is my husband cold as an ice block so stubborn. Why can't the slightest melt melt to please me who is now a wife is no longer his classmate.

My tears are now melting. Just silent silence unable to think positively anymore, except my concern for the master of this household.

Where do you take this relationship? It's like song lyrics. And I really gamang do not understand anymore the direction of his mind mas Delan!

If you are jealous, just say jealous. If you don't like it, say frankly if you don't like my nature and my prilak. Don't be like this either! Silence me for no reason and then insinuate as if I really am a guilty defendant. He was a bloody victim.

Hhh...

Kreeet...

Suddenly Mas Delan opened the door and walked quickly to me.

Grep.

He immediately embraced my body. Clutching tightly in his warm embrace.

"Don't sweeten someone other than your own husband!" he said in a low voice, barely audible.

It turns out that Delan has a possessive nature too! I was speechless but smiled happily, because it could also channel its 'feel' to me. Sense that he 'owns' me.

"I'm ready, Mom?" I looked up, tears of my happiness.

I chuckled while rubbing the warm melt on this cheek. Her 'Miss Viona' intonation resembled Cemen's call to me.

"Oh, that's logic, my mom! Masa' I have to share the love with Cemen? And your time is so jealous just because Cemen and I talked together? It's not the two of us either. There's also bi Kurni, mbak Clon! That's how crazy I was in your eyes, Mom?"

Delan looked at my face carefully.

"I'm ready for you?" tanyanya turned my question over.

"Yes my husband!"

"Did you love me?" ask with eyes focused towards my eyes.

Good Lord! Cheating is his name!

"You yourself? Hows it? Love me, don't you? Or just because we're married for a reason?"

Hm... There was finally a moment where I could suppress it as well!

He was silent, not answering. But his eyes are still pushy to my two eyeballs. Even now the focus is not blinking.

"I love you, from first sight!"

At last...

I know Mas Delan is honest. I could feel it through the vibration of his voice that was like a stun of electricity that stung my heart.

"What about you? Still hate me, Viona?"

I stammered. His hand touched my chin and raised my face until it looked up in front of him.

"I never hated you, Mom!"

"I'm cute, geeky, and standard in your eyes, right?"

This heartbeat heard his guess which was almost a hundred percent correct.

"That's because..."

"Because you don't want to get close to a creature whose name is a man, do you?" sela mas Delan makes me laugh.

I sighed, embarrassed.

But his treatment made my tears worse.

"I love you more, Viona! Even if you don't give it a chance to reveal it to you!"

Cup.

Her lips touched my forehead again. And he took my shoulder deeper into his embrace. Until the irregular heartbeat I could hear from my right ear attached to the left chest of his field.

Suddenly, he held my chin back.

"You haven't answered my question, Vio!"

"W-what?" nervous answer.

"Did you love me?" ask him again.

"I... I..., I actually have a taste for you, too, Mom! Especially now that you are my husband. Who is fully responsible for me. It's hard to be happy with my heart, as well as healthy and sick of my body!"

Both eyes of Mas Delan sparkled. The setting is so beautiful as the explosion of colorful fireworks burned on the night of the new year.

I smile... And,

Groupe...Srrp

His lips devoured my lips without cueing. Full of high voltage and super great power. Makes me almost breathless.

Immediately Delan stopped after his consciousness recovered, having stolen my lip kiss again while smiling mischievously at me.

Uhff... Mas Delan's... I love you.

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