My Beloved's Choice Woman

Streets

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"Well, this can't be wasted." Veron stared at his cooking, making it in one dish. Which makes the dishes full of side dishes. And he added a little rice as a condition.

Veron smiled amusedly at his breakfast which was like a pile of clothes that were not ironed for a week.

"I didn't eat for a week" Veron said. Veron took a spoon and started filling it full. "should've run out. I used to eat a lot" he said again. Put it in the mouth and chew it slowly, trying to feel the details of the processed taste.

"It's common to eat delicious chef dishes. It feels ordinary. What because it's hot it's like it's changed." Even so, Veron tried to finish it off, continuing to scoop in with a full mouthful.

"Lilie" said Zello, gasping for air.

"Zello, when did you come? What's wrong with you?"

"I'm hungry."

"But- "

'There is no food other than the one on my plate.'

"Mc ... Zello, sit! I'll make jam bread for you." Veron put his plate and instantly made a bread that happened to be on the same table. Zello sat down and grabbed Veron's breakfast and ate it.

"You are, not very patient. I'll make you some bread" veron grumbled.

Zello refused to answer, choosing to eat his breakfast quickly. "White water." Zello Pinta.

Veron slid his glass in front of Zello. "All you drink, you spend!"

Zello twitched his nose as he glanced at Veron who was focused on eating bread other than him who then turned to his breakfast again.

It didn't take long for Zello to finish his breakfast. "My hope is up" said Zello.

Continues to? (Inner Veron)

Did he give the code a wish to be delivered to the front?

"Let's take me to the front." Veron stood in tandem with Zello's steps.

"I just realized, you don't wear office clothes" Veron said.

"No, just a short meeting at the resto." Zello.

"Oh." Veron nodded small. Stop by staring at Zello who came out of the apartment with him.

"Do you want to say something?" ask Zello.

Veron scrunched his forehead, which then shook his head slightly.

"Oh, all right," said Zello, stepping up from there.

"Zello." Call Veron.

"Hm."

"Be careful."

Zello fell silent, looking at Veron, who made each other meet and for a second both threw smiles.

Brakes. Veron closed the door.

New turned sensor body alarm guest apartment already beeped. Veron rushes to open the door, convinced that Dahlia is already in front of the apartment.

"Miss," said Dahlia happily as she walked into the apartment.

"Did you just cross paths with Zello?" ask Veron.

"Yes, Miss. Miss is she done preparing?"

"What to prepare. At least bring a change of clothes, right?"

"Where is the plan going?"

"Where's that?"

Veron scratched his non-itchy chin, thinking.

***

This is where Veron takes Hanif for a walk, accompanied by Dahlia and Beni. In the famous museum in Jakarta, the tiger museum. It suits all ages, including Hanif.

Observing the beautiful and unique of modern and contemporary Indonesian and international art, rare masterpieces of world-renowned artists and homelands.

Veron took a lot of photos with Hanif there. Hanif also really enjoyed his walks. For a long time he had not enjoyed such an outside atmosphere.

"That's a good place for me to put it in the story" Veron said. Pointing to the crowded place one corner of the design room full of sparkling.

"Grandfather, come!" bring Veron.

"That's for the young."

"Yaudah, I'll be there for a minute, Kek. Come Dahlia. Take my picture later that's good!"

"Yes Miss."

Veron and Dahlia's light conversation made Hanif smile happily.

Veron and Dahlia were long enough to enter the place, having been inside for only a short while to take the photo-fitting angel. Fortunately Dahlia was smart to take angel, two shots made Veron smile with satisfaction.

"Come, Grandpa will be waiting a long time!"

Out of there, Veron pushed Hanif's wheelchair to a stop in the floating room.

"This is for kids. Grandpa how about we take a break first" said Veron.

"Can. Come on!"

"Miss," said Dahlia softly.

"There's Mr. Zello."

Hm? "Where?"

Before Dahlia could answer, Veron saw Zello walking towards them. Stepping calm and being the center of attention of women.

"Am I missing?" ask Zello.

"We're gonna rest there." Veron looked at Zello, who looked like a very tempting strawberry.

"Zello, do you know where we're going?" connect Veron.

"Know from your assistant."

"Oh ... "

Zello approached Veron, whispering, "the next time you go, tell me!" Zello stared inside Veron, grinning.

What to do, act like a real couple? (inner Veron)

"Why?" ask Zello.

"What's important, must be permission, must tell you," Veron said quietly.

Zello was silent for a moment, "no. You don't have to do it." Zello uttered flatly, which instead made Veron feel guilty.

"I'll tell you later. Mm. .. invited you too," said Veron.

Hanif who saw Zello and Veron whispered to each other softly.

"Grandfather" said Veron and pushed Hanif's wheelchair.

They rest for a while while relaxing the leg muscles. Opposite the Infinity Mirrored Room and surrounded by glass walls with a complete view of the beautiful city of Jakarta. There is a coffee shop there. Take a break, enjoy coffee and have a relaxing chat. Coincidentally Veron was sitting next to Zello exactly, making Zello occasionally turn his head to look at his face from the side. And often also satirize because of mutual chatter.

"Where are you going?" ask Zello.

"Where's Lie?" ask Hanif.

"Maybe eat cake."

Zello gave a small nod, "so I'm really behind."

"Pengen play pigeon. Near here is a tour of the doves not Dahlia?"

"Mm .. I'm searching first Miss." Dahlia swiftly took out her flat object.

"Outside the city of Non" said Dahlia later.

"Hm .." said Veron's disappointed.

"There are still many good places. Tomorrow I'm still on holiday, too" said Zello.

"really? Really tomorrow a walk again huh," whined spoiled Veron, his hand he hooked on Zello's arm without feeling awkward at all. Unlike Zello, whose face becomes red between shame and joy.

"Yes," Zello nodded slowly.

Dahlia is shocked to see Veron's childish behavior towards Zello.

"Miss Lilie with Zello I took a photo with ya. It's not two" said Dahlia.

Veron took a standing position in the back between Hanif and Zello who were both seated.

Clik. The portrait shot of Dahlia was taken perfectly.

Still in the same position, Veron saw the results of Dahlia's shot.

Very sweet (inner Veron).

"Now Mr. Zello and Ms. Lilie" Dahlia said as she picked up her phone again.

"Ah yes" said Veron. Veron stood beside Zello who was still sitting in his chair.

"Ah is not suitable" said Dahlia.

"Yes. Zello stand!" veron saw Zello's position. Zello looked up at Veron, with a look that Veron could not understand.

Clik. Dahlia shot with Veron and Zello in position.

"It looks like Miss has to sit down again in the chair." Advice Dahlia.

"Sok knows," grumbled Veron while sitting also in his chair.

Dahlia took a position to take photos of Zello and Veron with an angel background of transparent glass windows. Without giving any cues, without direction, Dahlia took a portrait of the two of them. With Veron's position leaning back grabbed his coffee glass, sipping it with pleasure.

Clik.

"Already! Less work." Veron grumbles, finding Dahlia taking candid photos of herself.

Satisfied resting in the glass room while enjoying coffee, they went out of the museum to an outdoor restaurant not far from there. Veron's position as Zello's wife makes him continue to sit next to Zello.

"Zello, what about your meeting?" ask Veron.

"Always satisfying."

"You're arrogant." Goda Veron's.

"You're envious." Reply Zello.

"Ih."

Hanif's lips were on the back of Zello and Veron's conversation.

"Grandfather was tired. After eating, Grandpa went straight home. Zello you take Lilie for a walk, you have time."

"Grandpa .... " She Veron.

"Grandfather is old, his stamina is no longer like you are young."

"I'm up to Lilie" said Zello. The tail of his eyes glanced at Veron who was thinking.

"Miss, mumpung is still here. Come to the culinary tour, not far from here." Dahli's advice is spirit.

"Of course." Veron scratched his non-itchy head. His eyes swooped down on Zello, asking for his opinion.

"What's wrong there. At least you will not be curious again after hearing the advice of Dahlia," said Zello.

"Ah yasudahlah."

"Miss, do I want to get you a change of clothes now?"

"Yaudah yuk, toilet together." Get Veron up.

***

Veron returns with a throbbing face, annoyed that he just found out Dahlia was not coming. Which means only Zello and himself continue traveling this time.

"Miss, you're so pretty now. It's like my favorite drakor artist. So, stop pouting like that!"

Veron was reluctant to answer Dahlia's temptation, he just stared intently with his face still bent.

Veron wears a combination grey white jumsuit over the knee of long sleeves with a strap on the chest equipped with flatshoes and a small sling bag. The simple appearance that managed to make Zello stare in awe because of his charm.

Not long before Veron arrived at the eatery, Hanif and the others decided to go home, leaving Zello and Veron alone.

They both drove Zello's car and headed to the next place with the help of a google map.

"Finally there." Zello said in relief. His gaze was directed in front of him which was so much typical food. Zello's gaze turned to Veron who was sitting with my eyes soft from drowsiness.

"Lilie," call Zello slowly. Veron's hair was slow.

Mmmhh .. lazy erang Veron.

"You want to sleep first?" Bargain Zello.

Veron smiled faintly at Zello's blurry face, nodding thinly. "Zello, you are so handsome today" said Veron.

Zello shook his head, "not just today. But every day I'm always good-looking." Zello stared at the shade of Veron leaning on his seat. "You're sleepy but rich people are drunk."

Zello also leaned back, closed his eyes, rested.

Not long Veron could close his eyes, the crowded atmosphere made him glance and instantly widened his eyes.

"Zello." Veron pitched Zello with vigor. Pulling up his sleeve.

Hm. Zello blinked his eyes.

"Come on!" Veron Whine. Get out of the car with passion.

"I've never walked this free. Ahh, Grandpa should come." Veron muttered. His eyes scoured every food that so seemed to tempt his faith.

Hem. Dehem Zello's.

"What do you want to eat first?" said relaxed. But it sounds so indulgent to Veron. Veron shook his head.

"Mm .. I'm actually still a little sleepy. How about ice as an opener." Veron said passionately.

Veron stepped towards the ice shawl merchant who was ekori by Zello, standing behind Veron with both hands in his pants pocket.

"Is this?" asked Zello who was next to him exactly.

"Yes. This ice is a little hard to find. If there are others."

"Order one!" say quietly Zello.

"Why? This ice is so good Zello."

"Yes, I know. Order one!" Say Zello flat while sitting in the place provided.

Veron grumbled in his heart, arguing that Zello was too clean and had behaved arrogantly. "Yaudah whatever. Sir, one yes!"

Not long Veron can get the ice. Sitting next to Zello was exactly the middle of the bench.

Veron really enjoyed the ice. And occasionally look at Zello who just sat quietly who occasionally returned his gaze.

"Rare you sure you want to?" veron said slowly. Zello just smiled thinly.

Veron frowned at Zello's thin smile. Veron slowly scoops the ice and thrusts it into Zello's mouth. Zello knew Veron a little, if he couldn't eat alone. Evidently Veron took the initiative to feed himself so that there are friends to eat. Zello opened his mouth and immediately fresh ice entered his mouth.

"Nake?" ask Veron.

Zello nodded, "take it. I don't think it's gonna be this good." Finished swallowing the first bribe, Zello opened his mouth again and immediately got another bribe from Veron, until the ice in his bowl ran out.

"Say you want to be bribed. Spoiled," said Veron.

"Fear that if I refuse, you're discouraged." Zello Subject. Veron's lips chipped at Zello's words.

Unbeknownst to them, there was an ice connoisseur who looked at them in amazement. The beautiful woman who romantically fed the handsome man, that was what she had in mind.

"Master, Madam. You two are so romantic." Happy revealed.

The chatty Zello and Veron turned to look at the visitor.

Veron smiled faintly, "actually we're still in a newlyweds mood." Veron spoke without awkwardness and embarrassment.

"Oh, but I'm sure even if it's not your newlyweds, it'll still be like this."

"Of course," Zello grabbed Veron's waist, eroded the distance and kissed Veron's head gently.

"Ah sweet once. Actually I'm pregnant. Can I have a picture of you?"

Uncompleted Veron was surprised by Zello's actions, he was again surprised by the woman's unique request.

"It's baby-congenital. Please." Petunya again.

"It doesn't matter if we take three photos!" Veron spaced himself with Zello, so that she could sit in the middle. With the help of ice traders, their pictures could be taken. And soon the woman returned to her seat.

"I also asked for a picture of you two?! Can you?!" Petunya again.

"Hahaha, set it up." Veron laughed crisply. Not long after his shoulders have been embraced by Zello. "Yes, take it." Imbuh Veron's. Grabbing Zello's waist tightly.

"When else can take a chance in narrowness. Isn't that Sir?" sindir Veron quietly. Instead of feeling embarrassed about being insinuated, Zello gave a warm kiss on Veron's forehead.

Not anywhere. Men always take advantage of circumstances. (Veron is grounded)