Jum Wo Ai Ni

Press conference

"Ma helpin Dylan dong, let Mama get a little grandchild," the squeaky-eyed man whined.

Hearing the words of Dylan Juminten sharply whizzed, he could-can he talk like that to Mama Mayleen.

Mayleen chuckled amusedly hearing Dylan whine like a boy. But Mayleen was happy with this Dylan. For a long time, his son did not act this spoiled.

"What do you want my mom to help? it's your grandchildren print, Mama help pray aja yes," Mayleen said by staring at Juminten's face flushed with shame.

"Yes ma thank you, doain may our marriage last until grandparents."

"Amin, that must be dear."

Juminten was quite satisfied actually with Dylan's words. But he was not completely sure if it was easy that the squinty husband changed.

That night they decided to stay at the house of the Mama, see Juminten who still seemed to miss her mother-in-law.

"Sumi, when I sleep alone again," whined Dylan as he hugged his wife's waist.

"Huh, what the hell are you? I'm sure the boy knows that." Juminten pushed the super sticky body of the husband into her arms.

"I want to bobo with you, yesterday was bobo himself now alone again. Have pity on me" he said with a face made to be merciful.

"Well, you want to let go or I want to get angry!" juminten Ancam.

"I'm off. Don't be mad at me."

"Yes." Yeah."

"I want to sleep with my mom. You are well in the room, sleepless need not stay up late," Juminten's message was taken by the husband.

With a squinty man forced to spend a cold night alone, hugging the bolster that does not fragrant the body of the wife even though she had soaked using Dona.

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This morning the office looked very busy, preparing for a press conference. The benches are neatly arranged, Raka checks everything herself, not wanting any mistakes in this event.

Before long, the reporters had already filled the available benches. They don't want to miss the latest news about a company that pretty much has that name.

"Why the hell Dy, am I coming to the office?" asked Juminten while confirming the dress he was wearing.

The woman looked beautiful in a sleeveless dress, with a pink donut motif. The slightly wavy black hair he let down, today Juminten looks very pretty.

"Sst .. This is a surprise." Dylan stuck his index finger on the wife's sweet lips.

"Come on." Dylan thrust out his arm, lazily Juminten hooked the hand on the sturdy arm.

Actually Juminten was quite curious about Dylan who suddenly took him to the office. He used to go to the office just to deliver lunch, but that was only when Mayleen was staying at their house.

All employees bowed respectfully and greeted kindly when Juminten passed them, he smiled and replied their greeting was no less friendly.

"Good morning Mr and Madam," Raka said as she bowed respectfully.

"Morning."

"Is everything ready?" ask Dylan seriously.

"Already sir, I checked it myself. So there can't be any mistakes" Raka replied proudly.

"Good, thank you then."

"It's my duty, sir."

"Are you ready?" Ask Dylan to his wife.

"Ready for what?"

Dylan did not reply, he only smiled faintly. His outstretched hand tucked Juminten's hair behind his ear.

Dylan beckoned Raka to open the big door that was in front of him. Raka nodded in understanding.

The arrival of Dyarn and Juminten was enthusiastically welcomed by the reporters. They are taking the best photos of the couple.

Juminten squeezed the husband's arm, he felt nervous. He had never been in a situation like this, so many cameras were aiming at him.

"Calm down, you're my wife." Dylan removed Juminten's hand from his arm, so that he could hook the hand on his wife's slender waist.

Both of them sat in the available seats. Raka also started the press conference. Dylan explained that the company's bankruptcy issue was not true, not only were the press surprised, Juminten also felt the same way.

She thought her husband's company was completely on the verge of bankruptcy. That is why he took the initiative to work.

"I think I've explained enough about the news. There's something much more important than that."

"Ehem, I want my friends here to be witnesses for me." Dylan extended his hand to Juminten.

Although confused, he welcomed Dylan's hand. The squinty man smiled, he invited Juminten to get up the fan walking to the other side of the podium. All the cameras followed the direction the young CEO stepped.

Dylan clasped tightly onto Juminten's two hands, kissing the back of the woman's hand lovingly. Juminten was surprised, Dylan did this before the reporters.

Dylan took a deep breath, before starting to speak.

"Juminten, my dear wife. I'm sorry if I trouble you so much, it often makes you angry, upset. I'm sorry, maybe an apology isn't enough. But I'll try harder, better for you to forgive me.

The days we spent together, carving out memories for our old age. The crying and laughter we spent together made me certain. I need you, let me hold this hand forever.

"I love you."

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Juminten's eyes widened, hearing the expression of the husband's heart. It's all like a dream to him, but is this reality. Or is Dylan just having a show? Juminten's heart was still worried. But he also felt happy.

If it's a dream, don't rush to wake me God. Please let me enjoy longer, this feeling.

"I know this sounds cheap and cliche, but this is the only word I can say to you."

"Sumi, will you be mine, by my side until you separate us. With everyone here as a witness, I would like to propose to you once again.

"Arabella Juminten marlow is willing to be the companion of life and the mother of my children, in this life and the next life. It's just you, and you're the only one here." Dylan pulled Juminten's hand, put it on his chest.

Juminten could feel how fast Dylan's heart was beating.

Dylan looked at Juminten expectantly. Juminten's eyes began to misty, he did not expect that his squinty husband would propose to him in front of the crowd, maybe now everyone in the world witnessed their expressions of love.

Juminten gave a small nod, along with the fall of clear circles that wet the cheeks.

Dylan hugged his wife tightly. Dylan was really happy Juminten accepted his love.

"Thank you Calamari, thank you."

"Hem," that was all that came out of Juminten's tiny mouth, he was at a loss to say what he was so happy about.