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"So that's what keeps you from sleeping all night, keeps you up? Huh yeah?" ask Filen to his brother.
"Come on, Fil. The older brother of a normal adult man," Felix replied.
Both are in the kitchen. Filen, who was sitting sweetly at the bar table, watched only the older brother who began struggling with cooking utensils.
"I know, I see. Instead, look for a moral woman. Do not look PSK model that dong, brother. Not really, iyuuuuhhh."
Filen is still disgusted considering the clothes worn by the woman earlier. Unlike the case with Felix who only chuckles at the babble of his sister.
"Why yeah .. he sold yes I bought. He himself is nawarin, where will refuse me."
The man was still laughing as his hands did not stop playing the spatula.
Filen. "Duh, the taste, Baaaanggg, Bang! Very cheap."
The slender-bodied woman lowered her lips slightly as if mocking the older brother.
"Dah ah, sister is not serious too, Iaaaaanggg! Just make it a pleasure."
The man appears to put some ingredients and seasonings into the pan, then he looks to stir something in the pan.
A few minutes later, his hand moved to turn off the stove. He took the container and poured something from the pan into the container.
Lovingly, he served his dishes to his favorite woman.
"Yahoooooo!!! Chef Felix's salmon. Enjoy, Princess!"
He lowered his head and invited his sister, like a real servant. Filen laughed at his brother's behavior, but it was undeniable that he was happy.
Keep smiling until you are happy to hold it back.
Inner Felix was also happy to see the long faded smile on his sister's pretty face.
"Thank you, my lovely brother!" filen.
Before eating all that, he stood up from his seat and gave a small kiss on Felix's cheek.
"Together, Honey!"
Felix gently rubbed the head of the woman he had always thought of as a child. He sat down and the two enjoyed lunch together.
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Dharmawan Residence.
Alvino really went through the day with his wife well. After sharing the story together with her parents, Alvino and Rossa return to the room.
The handsome man with a sweet smile was trying to make his wife happy. As of this moment, he was massaging Rossa's legs.
At first Rossa refused. The reason, he did not want the young Lord of the Dharmawan family to look like his service.
The important thing is that in his mind, it is inappropriate for a husband to touch his wife's feet. In addition to being self-aware, Rossa also knows the rules and boundaries.
Not only being a woman whose nature is indeed under men. However, Rossa also considers himself a nobody who deserves special treatment by an Alvino.
The differences between them are very different. Rossa felt that it meant nothing at all. Alvino's too perfect for me to have, and too high to reach. How could it possibly touch the feet of a lowly woman like her? Rossa thought that way.
"You don't know the difference between heaven and earth, do you?" rossa and Alvino asked.
Alvino shook his head and grabbed Rossa's hand.
"Have you ever heard of heaven and earth longing for each other? The rain was among them. The earth never encourages rain to move up to touch the sky. However, instead the sky that sincerely drops the rain touches the earth. As low as the earth, he never greeted the heavens first. And as high as the heavens, he who always succumbed bowed greeted the earth first."
Alvino stared fixedly at the beautiful face that had recently occupied almost the entire space in his heart.
"You know, you who are like the earth, are the foundation that sustains me. I would never have been able to stand as strong and firm as now, if not for your support. Ever since I stood on your love, my legs have gotten stronger. And without anyone else knowing, I, who you say is like the sky, would have almost collapsed, if not you who stood still withstanding all the pain so that I was this strong."
Alvino held up Rossa's fingers which he still held. The back of her delicate hand was so deep.
"Never lower yourself again. Don't listen to people. They do not know how well you struggle to heal my wounds, to organize my broken and ravaged world. You're the greatest woman, Glyn. I'm a very lucky human being to have you. You're more than beautiful, you're precious."
Alvino's words were like a gust of wind blowing a sting in Rossa's brown bead. The wind blew stronger and dropped a drop of clear liquid from her beautiful eye patch.
I've been happy, but not this happy, God. Which other favors can I deny?
Inner Rossa with a small smile behind her cries.
"Don't cry, Honey!"
Alvino smiled and wiped away the soulful melt that soaked his wife's smooth cheeks.
"Never underestimate and demean yourself again. Because I am nothing without you. I was just a pathetic Alvino, then recycled and polished by you to be as beautiful and meaningful as it is today. So, let me avenge everything you've done. Let me devote all my love to you."
"Nr …." Rossa whining spoiled.
He could no longer bear to hear so many poetic words of love from his beloved man.
"What, Honey?"
Alvino laughed and carried the sweet girl in his arms. She covered the girl's face with a kiss full of love.
"Now sit quietly, let me do my job." Alvino moved to sit under Rossa's feet.
"But, Sister …."
"No, no! There is no rejection. You also get stuck because of my actions, right?"
Alvino's raising his eyebrows teases Rossa. The girl was embarrassed and covered her face with both hands.
"Yahoo!!!"
Unable to resist anymore, Rossa let Alvino massage her legs. He enjoyed it all with mixed feelings. There is shame, there is happiness, there is also no heart. Alvino enjoyed it a lot.
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