
Under the background color orange Imel posed beautiful and cute, making Qianu who took the photo to be gemes made.
"It's good not the result" asked Imel after taking several pictures.
"Hm." Qianu just muttered.
Imel approached Qianu to look at the image taken by Qianu and praised her husband's shots, "Good sister, ahh brother seems to be talented to be a potographer, aren't you interested in being a potographer."
"No." Qianu replied quickly, she was so very busy that she really had no idea of looking for a side job, anyway why he had to work side by side if with his income now he became a rich man and could buy anything he wanted.
"Sister Qianu." called Imel which made Qianu reflexively turn her head towards the camera and Imel quickly pressed the camera button to take a picture as Qianu turned her head towards the camera.
"However the expression, whose name is a handsome person still looks handsome." praise Imel inwardly when looking at the results of his shots.
"I made my phone walpafer." she then replaced the front view of her phone with the picture she took along with Qianu.
"Ehh, brother." Imel reflexively pulled Qianu's hand and led her to the shore, Qianu stepped in without protest, "His heart was already drowning."
Imel aimed his phone camera to record the seconds when the sun was about to set on the west horizon, "Beautiful, brother." Imel smiled widely, today he was very happy, and that was because of Qianu.
Seeing the smile of the woman he loved warmed Qianu's heart, she was also happy to see Imel happy, and at this time, according to Qianu, Imel was so very beautiful with her messy hair being blown away by the beach breeze, it made Qianu unable to distract her from Imel, until Imel turned his head towards Qianu.
Qianu hurriedly stared ahead as she stared at Imel, Imel smiling at her husband's behavior, "I'm beautiful so you can't take your eyes off me." Imel tease.
"Geer you, who said you were beautiful." Qianu doesn't want to tell me, she's a big guy.
"So Qianu won't say anything anymore, make me gurgle."
"You've finished watching the sunset."
"Yes, the sun has set and there is nothing to see anymore."
Without saying anything more, Qianu turned around and intending to enter the villa, Imel ran after Qianu.
"Sister, wait donk, just play live."
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Qianu's villa is so very comfortable with a calm atmosphere because of its position near the beach, the sound of waves crashing into natural music that makes anyone calm when hearing it.
Qianu often spent her time in the divilla while feeling fed up with all the grueling routines she had been doing for six days, and being in this place always made her gain calm, and right now, she was, he went to the villa wanting to spend time alone with the woman he loved.
"Sister Qianu, dinner is ready." tell Imel after arranging a potluck meal at the table, he made an omlet with potluck ingredients in the fridge.
Twice a day, there were people assigned to clean the villa, because Qianu was so rare there that no wonder, there were not many foodstuffs to be found.
Qianu who was currently busy with her phone stood up when she heard the call from Imel and rushed to the dining table, imel's fragrant omlet smell poked up his nose and it made his stomach violently ask to be filled, he had wanted to order food, but Imel prevented it, he said, by saying that he would make dinner with the ingredients in the refrigerator, Imel who initially could not cook because he was used to being cooked and served, since marriage now he became proficient in cooking, so he could not cook, and from the food that is not worth consuming now becomes very tasty and appetizing people who see it.
"Sit's sitting up." Imel pulled a chair for Qianu.
While Imel was sitting in the chair opposite Qianu, hungry, Imel immediately ate his biker's omlet, "Hmmm." Imel closed his eyes to enjoy the delicious omlet of his making when he moved his mouth, "Great son of a vow, I never thought that I would be this universal cooking." Imel praised himself.
Qianu only shook her head to see the wife's behavior, according to Qianu, the omlet was indeed delicious, but not as well as the expression.
"According to Brother Qianu, if I join the cooking contest that is on the TV, I will win not."
"The taste of standard cuisine is like this you use the styles of participating in cooking events so." has been the prestige of Imel cuisine, this is even insulting again, this is insulting again, really deh Qianu this makes people's mood so ugly he was it.
Qianu's words weakened Imel's spirit alone, "When my cooking is good in my opinion, but it is said to be the same standard he is, what his tongue is a problematic yes."
After finishing eating dinner that was good but good, Imel brought dirty dishes to the sink to wash, while Qianu returned to the living room.
After completing his duties, Imel met Qianu in the guest room, he sat on the sofa and watched TV, currently the television screen is broadcasting foreign football, and he also watched the event, a woman like Imel understood about the ball, so just two minutes later, she was already yawning.
"If you're sleepy, sleep there." Qianu said as she watched Imel yawn.
"Hm." Imel stood ready to go to the room, but as he was about to step foot, he undoed his intention and asked Qianu a question, "Sister Qianu, we're going home, tomorrow I go to school, brother's working tomorrow."
"You can go to school if I tell you to, and I'll work if I want to." he replied indifferently with a fixed view focused on television.
"Tomorrow I won't go to school."
"Hm."
Imel Sieh does not really bother whether he is in school or not, after all his brain ability is just that much doank not pinter him, he said, but yes school becomes a kind of entertainment for him because at school he can be happy and meet his friends.
"I'd better take permission from Nuri and Juli" she muttered silently and continued her intention towards the main room of her husband's divilla.
Imel pulled out his phone from the bag of Qianu's training pants that he was currently wearing, he started writing a message in a group chat to tell his friends that tomorrow he can't go to school.
Imel: Permission I donk tomorrow yes, I do not enter nieh.
Nuri: Why, you can't hurt
July : You've met the cure
Imel: I am not sick, I am happy
Nuri: Happy why tuh, you run out so well with sister Qianu
Imel : Yes, lo it is Nur, ngeres keep deh mind lo, happy people are not always connected with it
July : Then if you are not sick and now you are happy again, why do not you enter Cahyo, you are stupid, and do not enter even more stupid lo
Imel: Damn lo Jul
Nuri: Ehh Cahyo, why can't you come in tomorrow
Imel: I'm far from town again, and my husband doesn't want me to go to school tomorrow.
Nuri: Elo is where Sieh really is
Imel: In my husband's Villa, the place is beautiful and cool, near the beach, I also had a chance to see the sunset from the beach.
Imel informed her that she hoped her friends would be envious of her.
July : Lo is a divilla near the beach now Mel, duhh must be very exciting there with the waves as a sleepover.
Imel: Very exciting, no sometime yes I ajakin lo on here, the most important thing now is, tomorrow lo my permission, it's up to you to give me the same reason sir Rafi.
Nuri: If you ask permission from Mr. Rapi is easy, then his father is sik panjull.
Nuri Ledek.
July : Mr. Lo is also Nurdin.
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