Love of a Man with a Wife

husband or someone else

The waiter of the store seemed to wrap all the clothes that Sheril tried to time in kama fitting. The waiter put the item in a paper bag and gave it to Zian.

Sheril found it strange, for what Zian bought such expensive clothes, but according to Zian it was not much. The price of his clothes was also only standard for Zian.

Zian gave a paper bag containing the bag he had just bought at the boutique.

"Dump that bag and wear this one" Zian said.

Sheril looked at Zian around her car, then Zian immediately entered and sat facing the steering wheel of her car.

"Are you not listening" said Zian.

"Yes, all right," Sheril said as she opened the paper bag and put all the contents of the bag, then Sheril put her old bag into the paper bag.

Zian glanced at Sheril at a glance, then returned to the front.

"What do you want to eat?" Ask Zian later.

"Anything" said Sheril briefly.

Not so long ago Zian again pulled over his car at a large restaurant.

"Let's get off" Zian asked after he parked his car.

Inside there are various food menus, drinks and other snacks. Sheril reduced Zian from behind. He suddenly stopped as he had done at the boutique. Fortunately Sheril immediately held back his steps, otherwise he would hit the power pole again.

Zian deliberately chose the most corner seat. Because he does not want to be disturbed by the noise of other visitors.

the waiter of the restaurant immediately gave the best service, he immediately offered a menu list and also paper to record his order.

Zian immediately took the menu.

"What do you want to drink? Any ice cream, dalgona coffee, juice or other fruit juices?" Ask Zian.

"Ice cream only," said Sheril.

Zian wanted to record the ice cream Sheril mentioned.

"Not not ice cream, dalgona coffe only," said Sheril still seems to think.

"No, not dalgona coffe, but fruit juice, yes I want fruit juice only," Sheril said. He realized with his behavior, Sheril immediately lowered her face.

Zian smiled at Sheril who felt funny in her opinion.

"You can order everything" Zian said.

"Really," said Sheril looking delighted, she smiled sweetly at Zian, while Zian immediately nodded his head.

"I want fruit juice and ice cream, too" Sheril said. Zian immediately noted that he had not forgotten that he had also ordered the chicken noodles that Sheril had requested this morning to Arum's aunt. Not only that, Zian also ordered a variety of delicious and delicious menus, including snacks.

Not so long ago, food orders were served.

Sheril is impatient, regardless of Zian, she immediately sips strawberry juice.

Zian looked at Sheril, and Sheril realized that. He immediately lowered his head. He realized that his attitude was not polite, but how pum too, he wanted to spend the drink that was in front of his eyes. Somehow he became greedy like that, maybe because of the baby.

"Eat first," said Zian thrusting a bowl of noodles with a sprinkling of chicken meat on it. Then Zian also took food for himself.

Sheril immediately ate her chicken noodles like a person in a hurry.

"Slowly eat," said Zian glanced at Sheril.

Suddenly Sheril chokes on hearing a reprimand from Zian.

"What I'm saying is, you're choking at last" Zian said frantically as he took a glass of water and drank it to Sheril, now in Zian's position sitting right next to Sheril.

Zian stroked Sheril's back gently.

Sheril's face immediately reddened, her ears hot withstanding embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I've embarrassed you" Sheril said, lowering her face.

"No need to apologize, I'm just worried about you, let's finish your food, don't rush like that, '" Zian said after Sheril had improved.

No matter what Sheril felt, her feelings were very different from before. He felt his chest pounding.

After they finished eating, they returned to their car. Zian launched his car at a moderate speed.

"Do you want something?" Ask Zian later.

"No," said Sheril briefly. He did not want to trouble Zian anymore.

"I want to talk to you" Sheril glanced at Zian at a glance.

Em ... said Zian with his habit.

"When am I allowed to go home?" Sheril's question made Zian stiffen right away. Zian pulled the car over. Then he looked at Sheril carefully.

"Where do you mean?" Said Zian.

"Did you forget what you said before marriage" Sheril said flatly.

"Married, what does that mean? When and who gets married" Zian said.

Sheril glanced at Zian. "That time you promised to set me free, to go home with my family after we got married" Sheril said, bowing her face.

Zian shifted his gaze.

"What do you mean you go home?" Ask Zian.

"Yes I want to go back with my family, my family must have lost me so much all this time" Sheril said.

"Are you sure, and don't want to go back to the villa?" Ask Zian.

"I don't know, here too, what to do" Sheril said.

"So who do you think I am? Is it your husband or someone else?" Zian's question made Sheril look straight at his face.

"Here you go, don't talk about this, let's go. What I'm talking about right now, I want to go home with my family" Sheril said, leaving Zian speechless.

"Alright, if that's your wish, tomorrow you can go home" Zian said flatly.

Sheril does not answer Zian's words, instead she thinks about how Grandpa and his grandmother behave after he returned home without news all this time.

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