My best friend my husband

Chapters 78.Danced

"But, teach me later."

I nodded my head in acceptance of Dara's request.

Dara and I walked back to the front, and I connected my big fingers to her tiny fingers.

I took Dara's left hand and placed it on my shoulder, while my other hand hugged her possessive waist.

I smiled at him and then we started dancing.

Puk.

Puk.

Puk.

Many times Dara stepped on my feet wrapped in black leather shoes.

"Are you really not able to dance?" I just stared into his eyes.

Dara shook her head while hiding her reddened face.

Taps!

The light, which was bright, suddenly partially died. The situation was a little glittering, there was only light from the stage and a few lanterns on the guest table.

While Dara squeezed my suit a little.

"Get your feet up."

"Huh?"

Dara looked at me in wonder.

"Get your foot on your sister's foot."

"Hurry now!"

We stopped dancing, I waited for Dara to climb up on my feet immediately because I did not know the pain of my toes that he stepped on.

Dara stepped on my foot, fortunately she wasn't wearing high hells.

I began to tighten my arms around her waist so she wouldn't fall when I moved my legs.

'Geunyeoneun jeongmal aleumdabseubnida. Jigeum geuleul mannaseo neomu nollassseubnida.' I looked at Dara's beautiful face in front of my eyes.

(She's really pretty. I'm so amazed to see it now.)

Dara gyang felt stared at by me immediately turned his face the other way.

My smile carvings are created to see her behavior that is always embarrassed like this.

"Is brother tired?"

"No."

"Am I heavy?"

"No, you're quite light. Though brother already love you black card, but your weight is still gini-gini aja."

Lies.

I had enough trouble every time I moved my legs. Just imagine, if each of my legs had to lift a weight that was more than twenty-five kilos.

It's excruciating, but I can't look weak in front of Dara or any other guest.

I pressed my arms back to Dara so that her chin stuck on my shoulder.

"Dangsin-eun oneul bam neomu aleumdawoseo neomu maelyeogjeog-ieoseo jeomjeom deo sarathae. Dangsin - ui eolgul - i gyeolbaeghadeolado oneul bamgwa. Yeojeonhi dangsin - eul salanghabnida. Dangsin-eun je eomeoniwa yeodongsaeng da-eum-eulo gajang aleumdaun yeoseong-ibnida. Dangsin - eun anpakk - i aleumdabseubnida. Naneun dangsin-i nabodaigijeog-igo gojib seuleobjiman jalmosdoen seontaeg-eul seontaeghaji anh-assseubnida. Hajiman dangsin-eun naleul haengboghago usge su-issneun salam-ibnida. Sangsang saeng - gaghaneun. Jamjaneun eolgul - eul bomyeon gwiyeobgo salang seuleobseubnida. Sonyeocheoleom. Dara, bujoghadeun him-i issdeun dangsin an-eissneun geos-ibnida. Dangsin - eun yeojeonhi naui My Dara, naui bomul - ibnida. Dangsin-eun daiamondeu, daiamondeu, jinju ttoneun-i sesang-eseo gajang sojunghan geos isang-ibnida," I whispered right in his ear.

(You're so beautiful tonight, you're so charming that I love you more and more. Tonight and every day, even if your face is plain. I still love you, for me you are the most beautiful woman after my mother and sister. You are beautiful inside and out. I'm not wrong, even if you're selfish and stubborn beyond me. But you are the one who can make me happy and laugh. It's you I've always thought of. When you look at your sleeping face, you are funny and adorable. Baby girl tub. Dara, anything in you is either a deficiency or an advantage. You're still my land, mine, my valuables. You're more than diamonds, diamonds, pearls or the most precious thing in the world.)

"What means?" tanyanya looked up at me.

"What does my sister have to say?" askaku.

"It has to be, it's sister language."

"Language baby."

We laughed softly as Dara answered her 'baby language'.

The song goes on in a slightly dimly lit state.

"Tonight, you are really beautiful. What's more, your hijab, and your face make anyone hooked. Including your husband, you are lucky to have an established and handsome husband like me."

I whispered back.

(Tonight, you're really pretty. Let alone this hijab of yours, and your face that makes anyone captivated. Including this husband of yours, you are lucky to have such an established and handsome husband like me.)

"So that brother was talking really long, why even spiciness?"

"I didn't talk like that."

"Yes, you are also handsome, but arrogant."

"There's no way you have to smile at women other than our family. There's no way you have to continue to spread charm in front of female employees. Where is your pride as a CEO?"

(It's unlikely that you should smile at another woman other than our family. It is not possible also that the brother must spread the charm continuously in the female employees. Where is your self-esteem as CEO?)

"You know, since you know you are like a playboy style. Brother used to want to prank you. However, on the first night of our marriage, my sister fell in love when she saw you sleeping. You once smacked your brother's face with your damn little hands. Luckily my brother never had facial surgery. If only I had, huh my handsome face would be gone."

(You know, ever since you knew you were like a playboy. My brother wanted to prank you. But, on the first night of our marriage, my sister fell in love when she saw you sleeping. You once hacked my sister's face with your little fucking hand. Thankfully, my sister never had a facial surgery. If only ever, huh will finish my handsome face.)

"Okay, if that is the case ..."

"How are you? I just got angry."

I cut his words immediately.

"Brother first knew."

"Brother is just kidding, honey. Don't frown like that, ah. Want you to kiss in front of invited guests?"

(Yes, then ..)

(How are you, anyway? I think it's angry.)

(Non first, you know.)

(So, I'm just kidding, baby. Don't pout that, ah. Want to kiss you in front of an invited guest?)

"Don't be weird, yeah."

"Who is weird? Brother's not weird."

"Know, ah."

"Eomeo, nae hive-eun maeu jjajeung-i nago, eumchimhago, jjing-geuligo geuui gibun-eul byeonhwasikibnida. Hajiman ileohge hwaleul naedeolado yeojeonhi aleumdabgo salang seuleobseubnida. Jigeum dangsin-ege kungkung geolineun neukkim-i deubnida. Hyeongjeneun pyeongbeomhan salam-ibnida."

(God my beloved is very irritable, pouting, scolding and make his mood change. But, even if you are angry like this, you are still beautiful and adorable. I feel like pouncing on you right now. You know, this brother is a normal guy.)

Dara just kept quiet and didn't respond to my words.

He doesn't know what I'm talking about in hangul, South Korea.

The cup!

I'm so worried about her face right now and kiss her lips. Just stick without *******.

Even I did not close my eyes to see Dara's expression with her face that was very surprised.

His eyes were shaking and wide.

While I began to close my eyes enjoying the cold lips because the air was getting colder until it pierced the bone.

I began to move my lips in search of pleasure from him. Our lip blam is mixed.

Dara did not use lip cream, so I felt the softness of her lips that I always held back.

My feet stopped moving, my hands hugged her waist until they eroded the distance between us.