Getting Stuck With A Fake Husband

BLANKETED WITH HAPPINESS

💌 ENTANGLED WITH FAKE HUSBAND 💌

 

🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀

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Their last day in Tokyo. Yara has made a schedule morning until this afternoon they will hunt souvenirs. It is incomplete without bringing souvenirs typical of this nagara to take home. Enthusiastically, Yara pulled her husband's hand. Seika takes them to Ameyo market.

"This place is the number one recommendation of tourists who want to shop for souvenirs typical of Japan, Miss Miles." Said Seika telling. He walks with Yara and Frey.

"really?" Yara's face sparkled happily while hugging her husband's hand.

"All the goods, including the typical Japanese trinkets are here and the quality is beyond doubt. You must love it." said Seika tour guide Yara and Frey.

"Thank you, Seika. You've helped us so much to enjoy the beauty of this city."

Seika just smiled nodding. That was his job. He will be faithful to accompany this couple wherever they want. Seika always takes them to enjoy the beauty of this sakura nagara. Seika is believed because he can master many languages. He is of A descent and has lived in Japan for twenty years.

"Darling, it's okay to buy a lot. I want to buy souvenirs for all the servants in the house. That's Brigitta and Billy's mom. They must like it." Yara said like a child. She hugged her husband's hand tightly.

Frey smiled, he pinched gently Yara's nose. "If that's what makes you happy, we'll take it all home." Said Frey chuckling while kissing his wife's temple.

"Maha." Yara laughed while covering her mouth." Yara further tightened her arms around Frey's. While Seika was smiling while scratching her non-itchy head.

Spring is the most fun. Because in this season the cold temperatures have turned warmer and more comfortable for people who want to walk and enjoy the cherry blossoms that bloom. Yara also did not have to bother wearing thick clothes. He chose the MILLE brand gift from Frey. Best spring themed dress. She was wearing a floral tosca dress. Comfortable jacquard mix brucat material on the skin. With a back zipper and back neck button application, regular dresses are really convenient to use for souvenir hunting today.

There is a barrage of shops along the five-meter-wide street in Ameyo. Yara entered every store. He was confused which one to choose. Starting from children's shirts to adults with Tokyo using kanji, children's toys, fans patterned with Japanese flags, to Japanese snacks are available in the market. Some traders in Ameyo shouted their merchandise with the lure of cheap prices and discounts to attract prospective buyers. Yara smiled at the sight.

Seika chose to wait in the car. He did not want to disturb the newlyweds who were in love drunk. Yara and Frey kept walking there. They went into a store that sold traditional Japanese purses and bags until cat figurines were also sold in the store. Since nothing fits in the heart, Yara comes out of the store again.

Turning to the corner of the right road, one store held a kimono merchandise for children and adults with prices varying with thicker materials. Yara is not interested. His lips curled while shaking. Frey just smiled. They were walking leisurely enjoying the wind. Hand in hand as if sharing their intimacy. Enjoy their last day here.

"Where's good Frey, this or this?" Yara pointed at the clothes she had in her hand.

"Because there was no answer, Yara turned her body to look at Frey who was still there.

"Frey why answer me? You tired?"

Frey shook his head. Yara was confused.

"Keep me why?"

Frey took a long breath. "Don't call Frey, baby. Call your husband or darling cake."

Yara held back her smile as she looked at Frey's facial expression. He approached and gave a short kiss on Frey's cheek. "I'm sorry my husband, so among these I hold, which one is good my dear?" Yara raised both her hands, so that Frey could choose.

"Everything's good."

"So, I'll take everything?"

"Hmm," Frey replied with a murmur, he brought some of his wife's hunting proceeds and contacted Seika to bring their goods to the car.

"Are you hungry? you didn't finish your breakfast this morning." Frey looked at his wife.

Yara looked at the clock on her wrist. The clock showed at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. "Well, four hours of shopping is still not enough. What are we gonna eat?" Yara said with a smiley lip.

"How about we just eat ramen noodles, coincidentally at the intersection there is a Japanese restaurant that provides ramen noodles."

"Maybe, where's Seika? we'll take it with us too."

"He returned to the hotel full of one car. He'll be back."

"That much? must be Seika's hassles." Yara chuckles. They also stepped hand in hand across the road to a Japanese restaurant that specializes in ramen noodles.

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After lunch Frey takes Yara to Showa Memorial Park. A place that is best in the middle of the city to enjoy the beautiful view of cherry blossoms while blooming.

"What a pity, please bring me my photo!" Yara walked away from Frey. She posed in front of her husband. Frey smiled when he saw his wife.

"Retreat again dear, so that the cherry blossoms may be seen." Pekik Yara enthusiastically. Frey just chuckled, he retreated as his wife had ordered.

"Okay, one two three!"

Frey took a picture of Yara from her phone.

"How dear?" Yara shouted from far away.

Frey just smiled while showing his thumb to Yara, marked the photo he took was all good.

Frey ran after his wife, a little,

"You likey?" frey asked following in his wife's footsteps from behind.

"Like it, this place is really beautiful dear." said Yara amazed.

Frey smiled happily. He kissed the back of Yara's hand gently.

"If you like we can come here again with our children later." Frey said, fondly stroking his wife's hair.

"really?" Sahut Yara with her sparkling eyes.

Frey smiled shadyly, his wife was really beautiful, the feeling was very happy at the moment. To the extent that Frey couldn't describe it in beautiful sentences.

"You're not tired baby, how about we go back to the hotel?"

"We're on the road again yeah, looks like there's another beautiful place there! I want to go there."

"Where?" Frey asked his forehead.

"There!" Show Yara to see the crowd.

"Okay, we're going there." take Frey in his wife's hand.

They step in tandem. It took them twenty minutes to walk towards the crowd.

"What is this place?" Frey asked furrowed his forehead, his hands still coiled around his wife's waist, hugging her from the side.

"This place is known as one of the most beautiful parks in Japan. This park is known as a wheat field. This wheat is the main ingredient of the famous soba noodle making here." Yara explained.

"Have you been here?"

"No, I just read it before I got in here. It seems like this place is liked by many people as well" said Yara.

They walked down the road to the suspension bridge which is at the height of the tree is still in the wheat field garden area.

"How do you like it?" Ask Yara.

Frey just nodded. Yara hugged her husband again, they stopped in the middle of the bridge to enjoy the beauty of the green plants below.

"Aren't you tired, baby?" asked Frey began to worry, from earlier they had walked quite far.

"No, I'm just happy to enjoy a beautiful place like this. The atmosphere made me calm." Yara's smile did not want to escape her lips.

"I love you." Yara whispered.

Frey is stunned for a moment as Yara finally expresses her feelings. "Didn't I hear Yara wrong?"

Yara smiled as she shook her head. "No dear. This feeling is sincere to you. I really love you."

Frey moved. He looked at his wife with a sharp look. Frey is really happy. He lifted Yara's chin. Frey kisses his wife on the forehead, turns to her eyes, nose and cheeks, and lands a kiss on Yara's lips. Deep kisses but no napsu. It doesn't matter if people see them. Frey is really happy.

They removed the links of his lips, stuck their eyebrows together. Yara caught her breath, hugging her husband.

"I promise to give up my heart for you" said Yara looking at her husband in the shade.

"I'm so grateful for that Yara. I promise to make you happy."

Yara nodded her head. This part is so complete when Yara actually opens her heart to Frey. They walked back down the street while linking their hands. Frey kissed the back of his wife's hand. Every now and then Frey puts her hand to Yara's waist and kisses Yara's head affectionately. Such a great feeling of love makes their hearts always shrouded in happiness.

SERIATE.....

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