
Until dinner, Richie was still smiling looking at the wife who looked so sweet according to him.
Dea was enjoying her dinner. But he was so uncomfortable because since this afternoon Richie had not stopped looking at him with a smile on his face.
Dea glances at Richie's dinner which is still untouched. Instead of eating it, her husband looked at her.
"Are you not hungry?" dea asked, squinting her eyes.
"Hunger," Richie replied with a smile looking at his wife.
"Then why are you looking at me and not touching your dinner? Is that how you can be full?"
"Boat me huh, honey?" Richie blinked his eyes.
Dea nodded at her husband's request. Then she showed her fists in front of her husband. Makes Richie stare horror at Dea.
"Hehehe, yes-yes dear. I was just kidding. This is me eating this." Here." Richie immediately scooped the food into his mouth.
Dea did too, but she slightly lowered her head as she held back her smile when she saw her husband eating his food immediately after he showed her his fist.
After they finished their meal, Dea was about to leave the dining table and headed to her room. But Richie stopped his steps by calling out to him.
"Dea." call Richie. Dea also looked.
"Why?"
"Sit down, I want to have a little chat with you, baby," Richie said. But Dea looked at him. Even so, Dea still obeyed her husband's wishes.
"Why keep calling me honey, I don't want you to call me that!"
"Why? Don't you like it, honey? Then how about I call you honey, Baby, or sweetie? Which one do you like, honey?"
Hearing the string of nicknames made Dea pat her own forehead.
"Stop those silly nicknames, Richie! It's ridiculous" Dea sneered. But it made Richie laugh. Richie liked to look at Dea's pouting face. Because he thinks it's so adorable.
"Then I'll call you darling." Richie grew his smile.
"What do you want to talk about. Say it!"
"Don't frown, honey," he said, grabbing Dea's hand. "I just wanted to say thank you, honey." Richie rubbed the back of Dea's hand.
"Don't hold my hand!" Dea pulled his hand. "Don't be convoluted, Richie. What did I do to thank you?"
"Thank you for being so strict with Arsen. Know it? I was so jealous to see him touch your hand. And now I've calmed down because I'm sure that you don't like it."
"Even though I've never wanted a marriage in my life, I know about a wife's boundaries. So you don't have to worry, what kind of woman do you think I am." Dea thunts pissed.
"Yes, Honey. You are my perfect woman. I'm giving you permission for you to interact with everyone including your business partners, honey. But even so, you also have to keep your distance. It doesn't matter if you don't love me. Because you are my wife, you are mine. And I don't want to share it with others, even if they're just looking at you, this heart will never be willing." Richie stared deeply into Dea's eyes.
"I'm overreacting because I love you, honey. Please understand!" richie. Is.deg... Somehow every Richie expressed his feelings, making his heart almost come out because it could not hold his rapid beat.
"W-what are you doing? Let go of me." Dea became so nervous when their faces were so close. Dea directly lowered her head avoiding Richie's gaze.
Seeing the wife lowering her head, Richie immediately raised Dea's chin until they looked at each other again.
"Don't avoid my gaze. Know it? Just looking at you makes my life so beautiful."
Cup... Richie peed Dea's forehead. Makes the owner silent. The hot air running all over her body felt Richie's warm kiss on her forehead. Dea was speechless.
"Dea Arsyila, I love you so much." Richie put his forehead on his wife's forehead. While Dea is increasingly holding back the turmoil as Richie repeatedly expresses his feelings.
Her eyes closed feeling Richie's warm breath sweeping across her face. His heart was beating so fast that he could not control his feelings.
Until suddenly Richie's phone rang and made both activities stop.
Dea quickly descends from Richie's lap when Richie's attention is distracted on his phone. Dea immediately runs towards the room leaving Richie.
While Richie snorted annoyedly because his phone rang at an inopportune moment.
"Damn! Who's calling, just interrupt." Richie's so upset. He immediately grabbed his phone. It was from Auntie Rebecca.
"Yes Auntie, what's wrong?" richie asked in a flat tone as he raised the call.
"Hye jin is sick. He is now in hospital D. Please see how he is. At this time Auntie and Uncle are still in Korea because Grandma is also still not fully healed. You can, Richie?"
After Richie and Dea got married, some time ago. Hye Jin said she wanted to continue her studies which had been stopped because of her engagement to Richie. And he wants to continue in Singapore.
Since then, Richie has also bought his own house for himself and Dea. So Richie tells Hye Jin to occupy his apartment during his stay in Singapore. Their relationship also improved. Sometimes, Dea also invites Hye Jin to just have dinner at her house.
"All right, Auntie." Richie immediately closed the call. He rushed to his room to get his jacket and car keys and told his wife.
Richie enters his room, but sees Dea sleeping. He was going to take Dea to visit Hye Jin. But because he saw Dea sleeping, he put her away. Maybe his wife was too tired to work in the office today.
His feet approached Dea, who was asleep in her bed. Richie leaned over and kissed Dea's forehead gently.
"Good sleep, my dear. I gotta get out for a second. Have a good dream," said Richie then again kissed Dea's forehead.
Richie immediately took his jacket and car keys, after which he rushed to the hospital that Auntie Rebecca had instructed earlier.
I realized Richie was out of the room. Dea immediately opened her eyes. He held onto his chest that was beating irregularly.
"Why does he have to kiss my forehead so many times anyway! Look now I feel like I have a heart disease," Dea continued muttering.
"Wait a minute, but where would he go out for nights like this? Aih...why did I become a kepo anyway. No matter where he goes, I don't have to care about him." Dea's words were contrary to his heart. Suddenly he becomes agitated at the thought of where Richie went tonight.