My Beloved's Choice Woman

My Wife

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Zello and Veron walk hand in hand with fingers tightly knitted together. Entering a luxury restaurant in the city.

"Do you want to be here or in a private room?" ask Zello.

"Here is. Exclaims." Veron attempts to release his fingers that are attached to Zello's fingers.

"Room private only." Knock Zello, while removing the finger link as well.

"Mode."

"Just ask for bribery." Apart from Veron's fingers, Zello's hand turned to his waist. A friendly walk to a private room follows the path of the waiter.

"Please." Pramusaji stopped inviting the two of them. Who then mentioned some of its flagship menus.

"You what?" ask Zello to Veron.

"Mc ... "

"It's only two, right?" say Zello again.

"Don't look like dong. This one is just. Desertnya we choose first. Please prepare food just as you drink it first!" veron.

"Alright Miss, sir, excuse me."

After the waitress, Zello further tightened the distance of those who had met.

"Zello." Veron's voice was uncomfortable because his waist was held tightly by Zello. Let go of Zello's hand on her waist.

"If you're not comfortable just sit here." Zello patted her thighs teasing Veron.

"Hm." Sahut Veron lazy.

"here." Zello grabbed Veron's waist again gently so Veron was comfortable. But also immediately released by Veron, Veron turned flanking Zello's arm and leaning his head on his shoulder.

"This is just comfortable" said Veron with a faint smile. Comfortable and warm (Veron Inner). Gaze over at Zello who was staring at him as well.

"Zello, try to choose which desert!" Veron drowned his face on Zello's shoulder. Only this time he dared to do that, and it seemed to have become an opium to him. Very comfortable on Zello's shoulders and arms. Not long after Veron felt gentle friction in his fingers.

"Your arms are very comfortable."

"Hm, enjoy."

Too comfortable on Zello's shoulder, making Veron not let go of his hand until the food came.

"Let's eat first!" say softly Zello.

"OK." Veron released his hand link which then looked at their food.

"This one used to be yes," said Veron who can immediately nod Zello.

Veron started scooping his food, but while Zello was cutting the beef on his plate. A full mouthful of Veron thrust into Zello.

"Before bribing me, you should have been first." Zello finished cutting the meat and stabbed it with a fork. Proceed to Veron.

"You yourself are, too" said Veron.

Zello smiled sweetly, "let's have a bribe."

Without answering Veron immediately ate the meat that Zello offered. Zello is too. Dinner is very fun for both of them, both enjoy the beauty of their togetherness.

"This is the Princess's desert." Zello thrusts at Veron who is struggling on his arm.

A moment later Veron pulled out his phone. "Please get me a picture, Zell." Veron thrust his phone and took a position by holding his desert.

Czechoslovak. "Replace position." Set Zello.

"No need. Aja shrimp. What do you do a lot." Veron grabs his phone and sees Zello's shots and posts them on his sosmed.

"You don't want to take a picture of me" Zello said.

"Well, what's it doing?" sahut Veron lazy.

"I am your husband."

Yes, but husband ....

"Hm, yaudah ayuk. You hold the phone. Just selfi," said Veron.

"OKs. Zello takes a picture of the two of them sweetly with Veron still faithfully holding his desert.

"It." Zello gave the phone to Veron. And Veron immediately posted their selfie.

The caption?

Veron was silent for a moment, thinking about the caption he was about to put. His gaze also towards Zello who was swooping both eyebrows teased him. "Hayoo ... What's the caption?"

"Mm ..." Veron smiled at his idea.

"Here I type," said Zello and immediately picked up his phone and typed 'Living Friends'.

"Have you? Here." Veron took over his phone staring at their selfies.

Veron also switched to its public homepage. Admire the passing portraits on his porch. Rossa's?

"Zell, look! Your girlfriend's on hot news American. Rossa was famous a long time ago, right? Or I just found out." Veron showed the contents to Zello.

Zello picked up and read the contents of the news. "How long have you known Rossa? Aren't you guys close friends?" ask Zello flat.

Zello saw Rossa's beautiful look as a model in the news. Rossa is an ambassador for brands of marcetplace the biggest in America.

"The dream has been realized" said Zello while handing the phone to Veron.

"I'm happy too. I have to ask for a deal if he comes back later." Veron said gladly which made Zello look straight at him.

"Why?" ask Veron.

"It's okay." Zello was silent for a moment, until his phone received a call.

"Roussa." Little squeals Veron saw the phone screen. "Well, long life." Added Veron.

Zello quickly moved away from Veron.

"Zello ..." said Veron. Veron came closer and fluttered in Zello's arm intimately.

"Stay away!"

"No. ..." said Veron.

Getting such behavior Zello's cheeks flushed with pleasure, despite knowing Veron was only nosy.

"Stay away!" Zello kissed Veron's soft forehead and shifted his body.

Veron is stunned by Zello's treatment. Kissed and then covered?

"What are you thinking?" ask Zello.

"I'm .. I'm like your mistress hahaha."

Zello's forehead is wrinkled. "Be quiet first, I'll pick up Rossa's call."

"Yes yes. I won't bother you." Veron turned busy with his desert that he had not had time to enjoy.

"Darl." Rossa's voice on the screen.

"Yes dear."

"Youre busi."

"I have a meeting with a client."

The corner of Zello's lips lifted a little because of a glimpse of Veron who was sneering silently, it was certain Veron was eavesdropping on his chatter.

Rossa breathed a rough breath. "Ok, if you have finished in your project. Please, call me!"

"OKs. Bye."

"Bye Darl."

Zello put down her phone, looking at Veron who was still busy with his phone. "Here!"

Veron was unmoved, still busy with his phone.

"Lilie, here!" reset Zello.

"Oh, I." Sahut Veron mendramah's. He did not move from where he sat.

"Here" Zello repeated.

"No. Didn't you tell me to go far." Veron mendrama is upset.

"Why? Are you jealous?" Zello Goda. Veron who never came closer made Zello who moved towards him.

"Don't come near." Reject Veron.

"You envy her for being able to make a video call to me? You can also make video calls or whatever it is if you miss me."

"Whoever is jealous, who is jealous." Veron subconsciously took Zello's words seriously.

"Don't lie."

"No."

"If you lie later ...."

"Later what?"

"Later-will grow a jerawarmt on your face."

"Haha. It's funny."

Zello grabbed Veron's waist with one hand, closing the distance between them.

"Zello, your phone sounds." Veron squirms from Zello's embrace.

"Let it."

"Zello, who knows it's Rossa."

"Let it."

"Jaudah is up."

Zello's phone kept ringing, making their voices collide. Veron himself had managed to escape from Zello's embrace and sat comfortably in his place.

Distracted by the sound of the phone, Zello picked up his phone that was on the table. A thin smile dyed his lips looking at the screen on his phone. "Basic nosy." Zello grabbed Veron's waist with both of his hands, hugging tightly in a frenzy, his thin smile turning into a wide smile.

Veron, in Zello's arms, accidentally sees Zello's phone screen. 'The Unanswered Call. My Wife's'.

My wife's?