
Mike again sipped his drink, his smile did not fade.
"What's the long cut?" ask Mike to start a conversation about work
"Just a few days," said Diandra who was still a little annoyed.
"Then, are we on our honeymoon to the villa on the hill?" ask Mike
Diandra smiled while nodding.
The villa owned by Mike on the hill is very quiet, there are only 2 villa administrators, a couple and one child.
"You going now?" ask Mike
Diandra nodded back. Since he went to college and work he rarely vacation so when mentioning about the streets his heart immediately happy.
"Yes, it's breakfast first and then back to the room ready," said Mike, who started eating his breakfast of bread while Diandra ate the egg-fried rice.
One of the servants poured milk into a glass belonging to Diandra.
Diandra finished his meal and drank his milk in a hurry so happy.
Mike stood up and immediately picked up a tissue to clean the milk marks on Diandra's lips.
"Thank you husband," said Diandra eagerly and immediately walked slowly want to go upstairs.
.
Hearing the words husband, Mike's heart feels warm, now he is the real husband.
Mike saw Diandra's slow pace, he knew that Diandra was quite tired and sick from last night.
"You want to be carried up?" ask Mike
Diandra turned his head in shame, shook his head and tried to walk normally.
Mike also spends his cappucino in the second glass then goes up following Diandra.
As he opened the door, he saw Diandra taking a spray wanting to keep it in a large basket in the bathroom.
And without seeing it this morning, Mike had seen it all last night when Diandra was asleep.
Because last night was the first time Diandra gave her crown to her so it was clear there would be blood stains on the spray.
Diandra immediately put it in the basket and pretended there was nothing.
As he was about to pick up the flower petals on the floor, Mike stopped him, "When we go, this room will come back neat, so let's pack up the items to be brought, we go 3 days,"
Diandra nodded.
Mike pulled out a small suitcase from the closet.
Diandra opened their casual wardrobe and took out her clothes and Mike's clothes.
He kissed Mike's shirt, because he didn't move so Mike walked up to him and saw what he was doing.
"What does the shirt smell like?" ask Mike
Diandra nodded, "Like the guy,"
"Why don't you kiss the guy directly?" ask Mike again
"Later addicted, and maybe if someday we part as we used to, I'm not sure I can survive as before" said Diandra sadly
Mike immediately felt guilty for ever leaving Diandra, surely Diandra was also difficult to face day by day as it seemed.
"If one day you leave like you used to, I can't guarantee my life will be fine like this," Diandra's tears slowly trickled down.
"It won't be anymore" said Mike, wiping away tears on Diandra's cheek. "But if one day I make a bigger mistake than leaving you, can you stay with me and trust me?"
"Depending on his mistake, if it was his fault about the affair then I would leave without news and I would marry a man richer than you," Diandra joked
Mike pulled Diandra into his arms.
I'm sorry Dian is sad
When Diandra joked, she didn't know Mike's face had turned scared.