
Satisfied with each other sipping in the car, Arden and Dea finally went down.
"Darling, come here for a moment" Arden said, as Dea approached he even slightly pulled his wife's hand.
"Why?"
"Your shirt buttons are still missing 1."
"You open everything."
Arden chuckled, he buttoned his wife's shirt. After completion Arden took Dea and began to go to their apartment unit.
Dea walked in and her lips immediately smiled, being in this apartment made her feel at ease. The atmosphere he had always longed for during the escape period.
The scent of this room was even still the same as before he left. Nothing has changed one bit.
As Dea stopped her steps in the middle room suddenly Arden hugged her waist from behind. This man even directly landed his chin on the shoulder of the wife.
"How can this apartment not change in the least? even I saw it was very clean, you took good care of it," Dea said, his eyes still scouring every corner of the room, while Arden was even cool to inhale the scent of his wife's body.
"I didn't do anything, who worked hard to take care of this apartment to stay the same as before you left is Leon."
"Curses!" upset Dea, she pinches her husband's hand coiled in the stomach, upset that Arden has nothing romantic.
"I have to thank Leon."
"Don't fuck around, you're forbidden to be close to any man, including Leon."
"Iiss, possessive."
"Whatever."
"The word is up to it belongs to the woman," ledek Dea, but Arden doesn't care, he keeps saying the word ...
"Whatever."
They both chuckle together. Tonight Arden and Dea are enjoying their company. Very intimate and full of warmth.
They both talked a lot about a while ago that they went through alone.
Dea knew very well that she liked her long hair.
"Jeez Ar, it'll be long again."
"Stay that I'm upset, even you use makeup to look different."
"The name's also run away."
An irritated Arden pulled Dea's nose in annoyance. Then he hugged his wife's waist so Dea could sit closer.
They are currently in the living room, watching a television broadcast at 9 p.m.
There is a movie they are watching.
"Ar, look at that guy, he frees his woman up like anything, he's not mad" Dea said, talking about the lead man in the movie they're watching.
"Everyone is different and I'm not him" replied Arden in his cold voice, his gaze also focused on looking ahead and not looking at Dea.
Got such a response Dea throbbing, but the more he saw Arden even more looks dazzling.
If it's like this Arden feels like the one he met when he first met, the cold guy who managed to make him fall in love.
Not the spoiled man who was with her how many days.
"Why see me like that?" arden asked, his eyes glancing at Dea and then refocused on the glass screen. Arden was understanding what the man in the movie was like, he didn't like it when Dea praised him.
"You're not having a sympathetic pregnancy anymore?"
"Why is that?"
"It seems like your attitude is normal."
"What's normal?"
"Like this, it's cold, sniffy and annoying!"
"What??" at that moment Arden immediately tickled Dea's stomach, giving the punishment for spying on her. Instantly the two laughed together, while the television was simply ignored.