I Love You, Without Terms

I Love You, Without Terms
A neighbor?



This afternoon Altea decided to buy by those who could be brought back home.


One week the little family spent time in Barcelona and today they agreed that they would come home the next morning.


Altea actually does not like to shop. For him, it was just wasting money. Buy what is needed so the term he always put forward.


But he did not want to disappoint Ratna mother-in-law yesterday he ordered to be bought by.


"Mama think I like what ya "Atea see the line of original branded bags that are behind a thick glass display case neatly arranged.


"just buy what you want to buy baby.mama would love" Matteo faithfully be next to altea.


One hand held Thiago and the other held Altea's hand as if afraid of losing.


The woman began to guess what color her in-laws liked. But nil. Altea could not guess.


"Aw....Baby.. Can I buy two? " He raised his finger two while smiling wryly towards Matteo.


"You bought this one shop, no problem... " Say Matteo casually without burden. "Use the card I gave you... ". He fixed Thiago's position. The baby was already very active when he saw something that he found interesting. Until sometimes he started struggling from his Daddy's sling. Playing both hands greeted everyone.


All right, well, your money is a lot.


"I'll pick a shoe for Thiago for a minute.." Matteo said pointing to a neatly arranged shoe rack for children.


"Yes dear" Altea went on to choose a bag for her in-laws.


Matteo has turned to Thiago for a shoe.


He carefully watched the tiny shoes lined up.


Yep. Since Thiago was born Matteo has always put himself on his son. He himself will choose clothes for thiago.


He will choose the goods for thiago according to his taste.


The price of the item attached to Thiago's body is even as nominal as the item attached to his body.


Matteo likes to buy ORI goods that are priced fantastically beyond human common sense only for his little boys who can't even walk.


That's how he loves his son.


"Sorry sir, let our little one take care" said two nurses who were escorted by several people.


Matteo looked doubtful. "alright. But you guys don't stay away from my wife".


Matteo continued his work.


My son will be so handsome wearing this..


The corner of Matteo's lips formed a faint smile.


He wanted to hold the end of the shoe. A small scream was heard from behind him.


"Aich help me .." A woman is trying to get something out of her hand.


The surprised Matteo spontaneously held the woman's hand. He examined the woman's palm slightly bleeding.


"Hi turns out it was you" The woman flicked her hair and looked at Matteo's face.


Matteo looked carefully.


Where'd he ever see this woman?


"I'm your new neighbor who greeted you yesterday. You are on vacation here" . Matteo's face is hard to guess.


But he slowly threw the safety button that had been stuck in the palm of the woman's hand.


"The neighbor? "The sea of Matteo's face is ordinary.


Finally he remembered if this woman had ever greeted him in a residential complex.


Matteo seemed to nod for a while then turned his head as Altea called out to him. "Darling is done? where's Thiago?" Altea looked left right.


"Thiago. ". Appoint two nurses with a bodyguard not too far away.


"You're done?" Matteo gently pulled Altea's hand away from the woman. Not interested at all to continue the conversation even though he was their neighbor.


From a distance the woman clenched her hands. The look on his face pias a sign of something churning in his body.


"Who was he? " Atea asked as they were done paying the grocery bill. Along the way to the cashier he refrained from asking.


And in the end he couldn't stand it.


"Neighbors" said Matteo at a glance.


"Neighbors???? " Atea frowned.


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Altea sat on the bed waiting for Matteo to finish his bath. Thiago slept well.


Again Altea locked his memory earlier while they were buying by.


How could that woman be like her husband. He was holding the woman's hand. Uh no, Matteo's holding the woman's hand.


Altea sultry herself. Like not accepting the incident.


"Matteo !!! OPEN the door !!!! "


"Behold dear"


"Remain in the key from the inside ! " Because I can't wait for Altea to pull on the door handle until it comes off.


Wkwkw. The power of women when angry is different.


Matteo who was still covered in soap could jump in shock. "Hey what's up? " altea's face flushed holding something back.


That's not the focus. How can the door handle be broken ? .


"here are you ! " Matteo was forced into force.


He turned on the water from the tap and washed Matteo's hands several times with soap.


"Hey why the hell ? ". Altea even took a small brush to brush her husband's hand.


"Your hands are a lot of germs !! ". Repet where while Matteo confused himself. "It must be cleaned properly ! "


After that he threw the brush just like that and then came out.


Matteo still stands sculpting. I don't know why his wife's mood changed.


Crazy one!


Matteo only realized that Altea brushed his hands so strongly that the rest of the red was even seen on Matteo's wrist bleeding.


Why is she ?


Matteo ended his show.


"Dear you why ? " Matteo is already wearing casual clothes. With thick material.


"It's okay ! " Ketus Altea's.


Matteo frowned. "Why the hell ".


"Didn't you hear what I just said!


"Have your ears not worked? I told you I'm okay "


Altea instead raised the volume of his voice.


The shadow of the woman's hands in contact with Matteo's hands really disturbed the peace of her soul.


I even saw his gaze differently as he stared at Matteo's face


Not wanting to be bad to think finally Altea decided to put all their goods in the suitcase because tomorrow morning they will return to Indonesia.


"Your clothes don't have to be taken home" Matteo said casually.


As usual throw a towel into the corner of the room when finished bathing.


"Why ? " Atea stopped her hand for a moment.


"We will often come here later" said Matteo, removing all that his wife was doing.


The sultan is free.


Matteo was already clutching his wife's body tightly.


"Why did your pretty face turn ugly ? " her husband's words made Altea even more upset.


"What did you say ? "


"I ? I'm ugly ?? Oh okay. Yes yes yes. I'm ugly now.


That's why you were both with that woman, right ? hold hands..wah wah wah.. steady once "Atea. even practice how to hold hands grimly in front of the face of her husband.


Matteo was getting confused he had not yet opened his voice.


His wife pushed his body away. "There you are ! " High eyes upset Altea like to tear Matteo's body out.


"Glowing a little bit directly veered ! you crocodile ! "


Honestly Matteo wants to be outspoken.


He already knew why Altea had changed. Why is this woman angry she's already starting to know the direction of her conversation. His wife must be jealous now.


But somehow Matteo seemed to be amused himself to see the sour face of Altea.


In this case he was more sure if Altea really loved him.


"Jealous yes "Matteo put his lips on the Altea niche. Suck it hard until the remaining reddish stamp.


"Take me off ! "


"I don't want to ! " Matteo was getting closer to Altea's waist.


"I'm glad you're jealous. " It's still sticking its chin on Altea's shoulder. "But don't overdo it. It'll only hurt you "Matteo kissed his wife's lips deep.


"I was just helping her out" Again continued the friendly kissing event.


Seriate....


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