Love You A's

The Part 90

"Nothing" Baby replied with a frightened look, as he knew that Agam was angry with him at this moment from the man's firm voice.

"What's wrong? Why come after me?" asked Agam with a little lower tone of voice that had been raised.

"I want to come with you" Baby ventured to look at her husband. "Can I?"

Agam was silent for a moment while looking closely at his wife's face. "Are you not tired?"

Baby shook his head quickly.

"All right, you can come."

"Ah, thank you dear," Baby smiled then hugged her husband tightly, and subconsciously the blanket covering her innocent body descended down.

"You want to tease me?" Agam looked at his wife's body which was filled with red marks that he made, if only today the business of work should not be completed before leaving for Paris, it is certain that Agam will choose to lock his wife all day in bed.

"No," Baby pulled the blanket and ran to the bathroom, not wanting Agam to touch her again because her body was still tired and would faint if the man touched her again.

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"This brother is too much" Baby grumbled as Agam forced him to wear a long sweater that covered his neckline.

"You want everyone to see all these signs?" Agam touched the nape of his wife.

Baby looked at the mirror and shook his head, and inevitably he wore a long-sleeved sweater. "A wait!" she pursued the steps of her husband who had already walked out of the room. "Oh my goodness, Agam Mateo, you should be holding my hand so that it's romantic, not like this you walk in front of me behind." Her grunt with a very soft voice while staring at her husband's upright back.

"No," Baby walked past her husband whom she dubbed the sixteen-door refrigerator, because he was so cold and stiff that it was only warm and romantic in bed.

And the nickname was right because during the trip Agam was busy with a laptop in his hand, and only answered briefly every question from him to make Baby upset himself. She had thought that after their hot night, her husband's cold and flat attitude would turn warm, warm, but the reality is not at all because the man remains as the sixteen-door refrigerator used to be. Eits! Don't ask me again is there a sixteen-door refrigerator? Because Baby likes to call Agam a sixteen-door refrigerator or twenty doors even🤣️

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After arriving at the destination, Agam tells Baby to wait in the car, but the woman does not want to and continues to sulk to participate in his meeting with Cindy Bernade. Until finally Agam complied with his wife's wishes on condition that he should not interfere with his work.

Baby agreed, then they both got down from the car to walk over to Jonathan who was waiting at the entrance, the three walked over to Cindy Bernade who seemed to have sat in the agreed place.

"It's been a while?" Agam took the initiative to say hello first.

"No, I just got there." Cindy smiled then looked at the woman beside Agam, the woman who had indirectly ruined her life in just one day. "Baby, how are you?" he extended his hand.

"I'm good," Baby welcomed Cindy's hand with a faint smile on his lips.

Seeing a smiling Baby without the slightest bit of guilt had made her marriage fail, and seizing the man she loved made Cindy even more angry. But the anger was replaced with confusion when he saw Baby who like to know him, it means that the woman did not lose her memory and the info she got wrong.

"Baby you wait at the other table" whispered Agam.

Baby who understands because Agam and Cindy will talk about work affairs, walking towards the table that is not far from the two occupied. From the table he can see clearly how professional his Agam Mateo while working, to make Baby increasingly fall in love with the man who looks very handsome if being serious.

The look in her eyes now turned to Cindy, on the woman who looked still so in love with Agam, to make the guilt in her heart even greater when remembering Cindy's marriage failed because of her. And it was because of that guilt that Baby wanted to go with Agam to meet Cindy because he wanted to apologize to the woman.