MY 250 MILLION PEARLS

45. Why Not 10 Years Ago I Know You

'Please'?

Having just ended a friendly kiss, still facing each other with Luke's left palm propping up behind his head, Hana hummed Lukas wryly...

Tau right that this man while teasing him in imitating the word Please, which he had pleaded last night to make him immediately embarrassed.

When her husband showed a face holding a smile in response to Hana who could catch her joke, the woman preferred to voice asking to the point the thing that was terbesit in the mind.

"Why the hell, you seem to insist so much..excusiastic really...Kasnya very cool to see me constantly wearing the pearl necklace?"

Luke just grinned amusedly. Not wanting to answer because he saw Hana was still about to speak.

"When I returned the necklace to you... Because I don't want to have it anymore." continued Hana.

This sentence no doubt faded the grin on her husband's face, slowly becoming flattened.

"Or indeed you..So there is a certain mission behind your interest, so you often tell me to wear it?"

Then silent for a moment, actually Hana so unpleasant also always debating about the necklace.

How else do you want? It wouldn't have happened this way if the price of that thing wasn't 'foolish'.

Then he re-exposes the price.

"I think it's worth 5 millions already can make me worry about losing him, Luke. This is almost 87 million... The total treasure of jewelry I had was never even more than 10 million!

If you remember because I told you that."

Sentence after sentence as fluent as Hana said it can change the reaction of Luke's facial water.

The last from the ground is now serious... The man, in addition to the words, also paid attention to Hana, who was now in a sitting position opposite them so that Hana could clearly find the seriousness on Luke's face.

"Hana," The man finally called out.

"Why?" hana Sahut.

Luke fell silent again, momentarily peeking at his wife's open stomach before raising his gaze to look at her face, at a pair of not-so-sparkling eyes there that were replying to look at her.

His wife, a young woman who is strong, energetic, independent and smart. Talented... Medium-medium height and tanned skin. Sweet. But that was at the beginning of the introduction.

More days after almost 1 year of living with Luke, his wife has now transformed into a charming Hana Cesilia in her 7-month pregnancy. Very covered with a beautiful radiant aura, inside and out. Born or bathin. Luke's loving feelings towards him swelled up more than just his woman in bed and se*s.

'why not from 10 years ago do I know you, so that I have more chance than this to feel life with you...'

"What's? What are you talking to yourself?"

Lukas did mutter indistinctly, from between the gritted mouth that the man deliberately opened only a little.

"Aren't you feeling it yet?" Finally he made a clear voice but with words that Hana did not quite understand what he meant.

"Felt? Felt what?" kernyit that woman.

"Mm.you and I. Both of us," Lukas answered, adding, "We are in a relationship. Actually the more days our relationship.the closer."

"Ooo..."

'...that's apparently. But there is no wind no rain he suddenly talks about the relationship, inner Hana.

"Your feelings. My feelings. The more days finally meet more and can be fused too."

Oalaah.now talk about the feelings of the two of them.

Liven up? What exactly is Luke trying to tell him?

"Yes. Then?"

Her husband repeated, "Yes? Just Yes?"

Ha's?

Hana hurriedly explained. "OKAY. That's how I can feel it. I admit we are as you mentioned...

And what does that have to do with your reason for telling me to wear that necklace? Although not really+ really often, but this already want more than 2x."

Tumben's a little melodramatic?

Hana waited ready for something else what else this man was trying to convey.

"I also want to admit this.many things make me seem to keep my distance from you during the past." Luke thins his lips while still looking at his wife. "I'm still in touch with Meiska, my ego, your statement that I always remember very well that you didn't actually want to marry me...

Then your attitude that after marriage I feel to be a little bit changed cold."

"Yes a canoe..." Hana groaned immediately. "Yes yes already. For that last one, I'm sorry."

"Don't. No need. Everything I mentioned earlier 'too just in the beginning of us."

"Oohs... Okey... 'Trus?"

"Luckily the time and the situation are kind enough to us, leading our relationship little by little to find meaningful progress."

Hana concluded for this one Luke must be just being funny, seriously and philosophically imitating the style of the woman's sentence in the comics.

"Yes anyway. Because there is indeed nothing that can be formed instantly, it always requires a process called.

So does our relationship, it takes a process. To make us who were yesterday formed into us who are now.

Right?" The woman followed suit in bringing out her comic style.

"really so. Instant noodles are called instant but still have to be processed again, before eating. It was cooked first."

"Dwelling... What is meant by the instant the spice Pak Lukaas. Instant seasoning that does not need to be processed anymore, just mix it into the pre-cooked noodles. I see."

"He he..is that so? All this time I thought it was instant... Less understood, probably because I happen to rarely consume it."

"Almost never. I memorized it while at home, whether it's outside, you've almost never seen me eat instant noodles.

But back to Akoya's pearl necklace for 5 matic motors?"

"My reason?"

"He uh."

"There is no specific reason. I love to see it curled around your neck. The shape of your shoulders and chest is good, with the pearl pendulum covered..It helps me to be aroused if I want to imagine it."

"Jeez, Mr. Lukaas..." Hana sumringa. Luke laughed a little.

"And I think justice must also prevail among us, Hana," He begged his head to agree with his own opinion. "You have pearls, I also have pearls...

You're with Akoya's 86.8 million necklace, and I'm with my 250 million pearls."

"Pearl two hundred and fifty-" Hana choked on the saliva in the throat, "You mean..."

Luke smiled, "Try me guess."

"Ih..." Simply by showing her eyes; Hana smiled accompanied by eye movements while being preoccupied, the formation of a natural smile without being forced from the lips and eyes that smooth, then it was clear to both of them.

Luke nodded a thousand times then took one hand from his wife's lap, and grasped it. Underrated anyway.

"It doesn't mean you're being appreciated and you're worth 250 million, Hana. You know it's just a figure of speech.

Of course you cannot be equated with any form of price, for you are a priceless pearl. His daughter Lukas Hirlandi S.E., M.E."

Hannah laughed at Luke's one-eye blink.

"Hm-mh," he agreed. Not hiding the feeling of happiness.

But without them both realize again both compact to resist the desire to express a statement of love.

"So pearls 86 million..."

"...coma 8."

"...koma 8, will you take it back...honey?"

"Chiwii... I'll take it again, or not?"