Marriage Different Ages

Marriage Different Ages
#WEDDINGBESUSIA_103



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There was a knock on the door from outside Kelvin's room. At first it sounded slow but slowly the knock turned into a pounding followed by a scream of a voice calling out his name.


Instead of opening the door, Kelvin curled his body tightly with a blanket. Dunking your face under the pillow.


"Akhh..very noisy, anyway! Don't know what, I'm still so sleepy!" kelvin grumbled when the door was getting firmer again.


Kelvin pressed the pillow deeper hoping not to hear any more noise.


Brak..brak...


"Kelvin, you better get up and open the door right now! Otherwise you will call the driver and the gardener to break down the door! Do you want them all to know your disgrace while sleeping?!" bully Meisya's mother from outside the room.


Within seconds Kelvin opened his eyes, got out of bed and opened the door quickly.


"Mami what the hell early in the morning has made a commotion, use the event mengan all over again!" great-grandson Kelvin was upset.


"Morning yet?" ms. Meisya squinted her eyebrows, then pulled Kelvin's ears tightly while bringing him back into the room.


"Auww..sick, Mi!" kelvin protested, his hand held the hand of Meisya's mother hoping that the mother immediately released the jewel in her ear that had begun to feel the pain.


"Let's just get sick which is important you can open your eyes wide! Look at the clock! What time is it, it's morning or it's noon?!" said Ms. Meisya pointing towards the wall clock.


Kelvin looked towards the wall clock, his two eyeballs instantly perfectly rounded. As if to get out of his place.


"So Papi called, he said he had repeatedly tried to call your phone but was not picked up! Eh...no, it's still good to eat molor?!" added Meisya ma'am.


Kelvin could only grin the horse, displaying a row of his white teeth.


"Sorry Mi, all night I can't sleep? Wake up bad luck!" kelvin.


Ms. Meisya bobbles head. Be surprised by the habits of children who like to stay up at night. I don't know what they do, until they can hold the taste of the cough until early morning.


Hahahaha


Suddenly there was a sound of laughter coming from the door.


"It turns out Kelvin's habits never change, huh? Still love to sleep with just a boxer, Micky mouse again!" eyed Elvina, the owner of the laughter earlier.


Kelvin glared, only to realize his condition was still naked. Shame ran in him, moreover, there were some servants who were looking down because they were embarrassed.


Kelvin rushed into the bathroom, condemning all his folly. This was all because of her mother, if only she did not force to open the door immediately. Surely they will not see the disgrace that he has deliberately covered from everyone. Except for family members who have known bad habits since childhood.


Ms. Meisya giggled amusedly, feeling funny about the habits of her second child. I don't know from whom the strange habit is declining.


"Kelvin, take a bath! Papi said there's going to be a big meeting between shareholders?!" said Ms. Meisya then left Kelvin's room. Likewise with Elvina, who tailed like a duckling who followed her mother wherever she went while giggling.


While some of the servants who accidentally saw the rare scene felt proud. It turns out like that is the shape of the curves of the handsome master's son. It is so perfect that it can make women drool because they feel amazed.


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Various ways have been done by his men and his papa men in an effort to find the whereabouts where Mutiara and Elvina are held captive. But the result is absolutely nothing. They were all almost desperate. Until finally a message was thrown into the house through a glass window. Kelvin had seen his figure, she was a hijab woman.


During the rescue, he was also assisted by a hijab woman. Even before the woman had helped his wife and sister first from the abuse that would be done by Radit. Whether the woman was the same woman as the woman who had already given him the information back then.


Then what's the purpose. He did not ask for anything in return, even instantly disappearing after the Pearl and Elvina rescue mission was completed. No trace was left after that. He didn't ask anything about the woman either. Akh. What woman is the mother of Pearl. If he looks carefully, his face is almost similar. It's just that skin color and age differentiate.


If true, what to do. Pearls do not know this truth at all. All his wife knows is that he still has a mother who abandoned his family to follow a rich man and bring along his twin brother to destroy his life. Not hate, but disappointment. This is what pearls are feeling right now.


Pearl always said that she misses her mother very much, it was like she came and hugged her mother tightly. But again only a sense of disappointment that Pearl got when meeting with her mother. Only the wounds incised by his mother to make Pearl always sad and shed tears every time he finished talking with his mother.


As a husband who loved his wife. Gilang is not willing if there are people who dare to hurt his wife. Even though it was the birth mother of his own wife. Gilang had already placed some special guard in his house. Prohibit anyone from entering his house without his permission. Including the Aerospace family.


Fortunately, all members of the Dirgantara family want to understand. They will report to Gilang first before going to visit. If it's for the sake of Pearl's safety and children why not.


"Darling.. "call for Pearls, disperse the reverie of Gilang.


"Are you busy?" her question then while poking a little head from behind the door of her husband's office.


"Get in, baby!" great-granddaughter.


Gilang smiled a little, anxious at the behavior of his wife who was always hesitant to enter when he was in his study.


The pearl went inside with a cup of coffee requested by her husband to one of her servants.


"You're the one who brought the coffee, who? Didn't I just tell the waiter?" ask Gilang.


"What if I bring coffee, don't like it? Or maybe you really prefer to be served with mbak Sri yes, so you can be close to him?" search the Pearl suspiciously.


Glad to laugh, happy to see the face of his jealous wife.


"You jealous, yank?" he stood up to his little wife.


The pearl just plucked her lips, reluctant to answer her husband's dime questions. Somehow he did not like his new assistant named Sri.


"If you don't like the new assistant why don't you fire it, yank? You are the hostess of this house, so you have the full right to determine who can work in this house!" cicit Gilang hugged his wife tightly from behind and inhaled the scent of her hair that was so intoxicating.


Gilang twisted the body plan of the Pearl to face him. Their two eyes met each other, radiating such a deep sense of love. There is never and never will be a sense of boredom for both of them to look at each other's faces. Although it will be eaten by age.


Gilang bows his head. Pasting his lips on the lips of Pearl which seemed to have become a true opium for him. Sipping then rummaging in it, as if to find and get even sweeter things.


Gilang will never be satisfied if it has been related to his wife. I don't know...Gilang himself could not understand it until now. Pearls are like magnets that are ready to pull them firmly at all times.


The hot activity was both forced to stop when the sound of crying from her children was getting real and loud.


Pearl hastily tidied her hair and clothes that had been disheveled because of her husband.


"I want to see the kids, maybe it's time to change diapers and drink milk?" pearl Chirp.


Gilang. Even though his heart was a little disappointed because it had to endure his desires that were already in the tubes. But Gilang still tried to understand the instinct of Pearl as a mother of a son and four twins. Not infrequently Gilang also participated in taking care of his children. Being the head of the household who is always on standby for his small family.