Leaning My Naughty

Leaning My Naughty
Eating



After the bath, the two of them came out, sitting like the King and Queen at the dinner table that had been provided. Understand, VVIP guests. Romantic atmosphere with a view of the W.O.W B.G.T. Alias Wow bingitz!


Nurbaya who rarely ate elite food was a little nervous. There is, if again accompany Satria, but not this romantic, especially now the status of Young Madam of the Damrah family. How a little bit so!


“Why, Honey? Is the food bad?” tanya Satria stopped her bribe, looking at Nurbaya who was eating very slowly and looked awkward.


“Enak kok.” says Nurbaya chews gracefully.


Satria stared a long time ago. Even stop feeding her food, put the spoon on the plate.


“Why do you see me that? Are you done eating?”


Satria stood up, pulling the clear-colored chair almost resembling the glass to the side of the Nurbaya. “You want me a bribe?” tanyanya looked at Nurbaya.


“I have hands, can eat by myself.” he replied ketus, but still bribe and chew gracefully.


“Do you want me to rent this place so that you are free to eat?” Looked very seriously.


“Ngapain a waste of money, really rich pretentious, ask for money just like Grandpa, honeymoon tickets only bought by Grandpa, buy yourself dong.”


“You are, his mouth is always spicy. I'm obviously rich, since I was a child already have my own money, still say Grandpa's gift. If it's a honeymoon ticket, it's a gift. Not sure, about the gift.” Satria immediately bribed his food to the brim.


His gaze no longer looked at Nurbaya, but looked straight ahead and then at her plate.


“That's aja ngambeeekkk.” goda Nurbaya.


“How come you don't sulk, your husband has been working since childhood, you always say the money I have is from Grandpa. You yourself know, I work hard like this for you, time is not praised in the least!”


“Hahahaha.” Laughing out loud, forgetting the graceful etiquette earlier. Patting Satria's arm. “Aduh, Young Master Satria, my handsome little sister is adorable, cup, cup, cup, I am deeply moved by your hard efforts to seduce me. Hehehehe.” Still giggling.


Satria scowling.


“Honey, here Brother you know, you are very adorable if you pout like this.” Nurbaya pinched Satria's cheeks.


Satria immediately turned her head, holding both of Nurbaya's cheeks.


The deg! The Nurbaya heart beats fast.


'What does this Naughty Boy want to do? Don't tell me he's gonna kiss me here again, especially if he's gonna kiss my lips. Even though there's only one table here, my own desk. Still embarrassed, there were still a few servants standing and sitting in the corner there as well as two personal guards. Aaaaaaaaaaah, don't be!'


“A-what do you want to do?” tanya Nurbaya.


Satria scrunched her forehead. “My beloved wife, I am your husband, from now on do not call yourself Brother again, or Little Sister again to me. Call me, Honey, Brother, Mas or Hubby.” Staring at the Nurbaya's inner eye bead.


Eh? Ckckck. Nurbaya was embarrassed by her thoughts just now. He thinks too far away. Kirain wants to be kissed. Hehe.


“But the fact, you are my little sister,” he said in a tone of protest. Then release Satria's hand from her cheek.


“Yes, our age is different. But remember, I'm your husband and you're my wife, now! Remember that!”


Sounds like a threat, but Nurbaya doesn't care.


Satria continued to eat his food, occasionally seeing Nurbaya eating catfish like a snail, not as usual. Until the moment, Nurbaya had difficulty cutting beef steak.


“Pfft!” He shut his mouth. Nurbaya glanced with a sharp eye highlight.


“My dear, eat as usual, I like you as you are, so eat as usual.” whispered Satria.


Tang! Nurbaya put down the spoon and the meat steak knife roughly. “You're mocking me!” Emotion.


Take the Nurbaya plate, then cut the meat. “Not Honey, I'm not mocking you, I just want you to be like yourself. Eat as usual, no need to eat that slow. We are no longer living in the kingdom, which there is a fitting ethic again in front of the king, eating it in graceful-anggunin.” he said casually, without seeing the nose of Nurbaya's red face extinguished.


“So, eat as usual. I like you for who you are. Understand?” Smiling gently.


Now Nurbaya looks like a submissive child, since when did her little sister become this mature? Not this time actually, but for a long time he matured faster than his age, but always spoiled and childish in front of Nurbaya just to seek the attention of the girl.


“Come, eat again, I bribe, yes.” Satria feed the food. Nurbaya ate.


“Other times we don't have to eat here.” he said while chewing.


“Why?”


“H... Not why.”


“Honey, don't think too much. Don't mind the opinions of others. Remember, even if you eat somersaults with your hands in front of everyone. I still like you, no one would dare to protest in the slightest. If anything, I will get rid of that person.” Satria said solemnly.


Nurbaya smiles. “Ah, you sometimes look like a brave grown man.”


“That sounds like a mockery.” Satria flicked Nurbaya's forehead.


“You!” Nurbaya replies with Satria's ear.


Satria held the hand of Nurbaya who was picking at her ear, then kissed her. “Other times, don't jewel me anymore, remember ethics as a wife. I'm your husband, if you don't respect me, how can anyone else appreciate me. Got it? Cup!” At the end of the sentence, a soft, warm kiss landed on Nurbaya's hand.


Uhuk! Uhuk! Nurbaya chokes.


Satria immediately gave a drink. 'Since when has he been like this?' Nurbaya did not expect that her little sister had grown up, she said just now on target in the heart of Nurbaya.


“Last-lately, you look more mature, yes.”


“I'm an adult, honey. Remember, I am your husband, your Imam. I'm not from marrying you, I'm marrying you on my birth and inner readiness, not coercion from any side. It's all from the bottom of my heart.


The deg! The deg! The deg! Nurbaya's heart is like a hammer.


“You sound like someone saying love.” Nurbaya said.


“Basic insensitive!” satria Ketus said, smiling irony.


As long as they ate, the hotel maids had tidied up their rooms as neatly and beautifully as possible. Sprinkle roses on the bed to the floor, just like the bridal room. The fragrance of the firefly burst out if someone entered the room.


After eating, Satria took her back to her room. Nurbaya initially refused, wanting to walk around and shop. However, because the naughty Young Master said he was dizzy and very tired, inevitably Nurbaya according.


And now they were in a room filled with flowers, and two of his personal guards were standing at the door.


Nurbaya gawked at the sight she saw. He was suddenly a little scared, imagining something was going to happen here!


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