Love Me, My wife!

Chapter 18 Love Me, My Wife!

Four days later.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Airin walked out of the office and immediately rushed to his car.

"Rin!" Dio called Airin who was about to open the car door.

Airin turned his head and set off his intention to get into the car.

"Rin, do you want to go straight home?" Dio asked when he was near Airin.

"Yes, as you can see. I'm in a hurry, Di."

"Is there an event? Or is there some business?" Dio becomes kepo.

"There's something important I need to finish." Airin got in the car. "Gue first, huh? Bye."

Dio just nodded for a moment and smiled faintly.

Airin's car drove away from the office.

An hour later.

Airin arrived at the house at six in the afternoon, he immediately cleaned up the food he had bought at the restaurant.

Various kinds of food menu Airin stacking with very neat, do not forget he decorate the dining table with a little beautiful to look romantic.

"Huft." he exhaled and sat down on the chair. "Food, candlelight, flower already, everything is done. There are still thirty minutes left to welcome Mas Eza home from Mother's house, I must immediately prepare and clean up."

Airin climbed the stairs to go to his room, during the departure of Eza some days Airin had thought if there was no harm he was a little good to Eza. Airin was aware of her outrageous attitude, Airin did not want to be a cruel woman.

Thirty minutes later.

It was dark and the sun changed with the moon.

Eza had just arrived at his residence and Airin, he immediately went into the house because of a sense of tiredness that whack.

"Assalamualaik." Eza said his greetings when he had just set foot inside the mansion.

"Dark-tongued? Has Airin not come home from work yet?" muttered Eza while continuing to go inside.

His steps stopped right at the dining table, his forehead furrowing until it made his eyebrows interlock.

"Looks like it's going to be held a romantic dinner, what don't-don't—?" eza's mind has branched out somewhere, he thinks if Airin prepares this all for other men when in fact it is for him that Airin prepares all that.

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Eza turned his head to the stairs and his mouth was flabbergasted when he saw Airin's current appearance.

Airin walked gracefully and interspersed with a thin smile, she approached Eza who was silently staring.

"Mass?" Airin waved her hand right in front of Eza's face.

Eza closed her mouth and blinked her eyes many times. "Ai, why are you wearing such open clothes?"

"Is something wrong?" Airin saw his own appearance.

An open dress with one arm strap, the length of the dress was only as far as the thighs and looked a little transparent, airin's wavy hair is simply dyed coupled with a thin powder coating and pink lipgloss which makes Airin look beautiful and charming.

"I dress up like this to welcome you." Airin settled Eza with sadness, he did not expect that Eza's reaction would not like it like this.

"Forku?" Eza pointed to himself.

Airin nodded. "If you don't like how I look, then I'm going to change clothes right now" he continued, turning around.

Grep's!

Eza pulled Airin's arm so quickly that Airin fell into his arms.

The eyes of the two of them stood against each other and they gulped down each other violently.

The dress of Airin

Airin Kusuma's

**was Fareza

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