My Choice of Woman

Episode 136's

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“It's time I fixed my flaws, Brother.” Mr. Fernando stared at the blooming flower beds in the moonlight.

“Yes, you must get the heart of sister-in-law,” Naresh said, “sometimes I feel sorry for her. Even he does not want to gather with the wives of other company owners.”

Two brothers, Naresh and Fernando were having a warm conversation in a high-pile gazebo. As soon as the eyes look, it looks the expanse of the Seroja pond that is increasingly flowering. For now they are releasing the topic of the company.

“I'll be gone a few weeks. Can Brother take care of everything?” ask Fernando.

“Anneline is not coming with you?”

Fernando shakes. He will not take his wife, or even accept rejection first. Despite that, he still loves Anneline more than anything.

“She can be happier with Kinan.” Fernando smiles.

Naresh nodded, these few weeks the two women got along very well. They train together and Kinanti also gets training on how to shoot from Anneline.

“Are you not getting married to Kinan immediately? I mean to make your relationship more legitimate, after all Brother and Kinan meet every day. Living on the same roof, then different beds in bed, does that not make you free? I'm afraid of another bad view of the girl, And Big Brother knows ‘kan, rumors and gossip are easy to spread?”

Naresh praised for the umpteenth time. He felt a little guilty if Kinanti had to stay without ties in one house. Moreover, gossip can be spread and seasoned to make it more interesting.

“Are you sure to go alone?” Naresh asked again.

Fernando nodded. Soon both kakina will be installed bionic legs that are shaped like robot legs. This bionic foot can be controlled through the mind. Of course getting this opportunity is not easy. There's a long series of tests. To get it also needs a struggle, because not a few humans who want the foot. Moreover, the foot was only produced by foreign companies, so inevitably Fernando had to fly to the country.

“I want to dance with my wife soon. You know, she loves dancing especially when she wants to go up the mountain. Very dear wish if missed.”

Fernando's form of love is not always visible. He is very aware if he is very inappropriate for women as sweet as Annelien. He still remembered how his first meeting was at the dinner table. Anneline did not run away or did not see the man who had just turned twenty-one hatun in a wheelchair. Fernando knows how his mother bought Anneline. But it was all done so that he got the best portion of happiness. He was very sure if later his bionic legs were installed, Anneline was no longer ashamed to have a husband like himself.

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“What do you want?” Fernando asked because he felt that there was an awkwardness happening.

Anneline shakes. She was still pouring coffee and serving it to her husband. Today he also filled Fernando's plate with pancakes and doused with honey, not forgetting he added some strawberries on top.

“Please.” Anneline thrust the plate that had been filled with pancakes for her husband.

Fernando received a treat from his wife . He looked a little suspicious. “No request? Right?”

Anneline shook her head. He sat down and started eating his breakfast pancakes this morning.

“I just want to feel the food together with you,” the answer is short.

“Are you drunk? I'm not sure if this is you. You don't usually accompany me to breakfast. Am I being hit by amnesia? Don't you want the latest bags or shoes from the brand you like?” Fernando was still looking at him with suspicion. He didn't want to eat anything until Annelinen explained his purpose in doing something like this.

For the third time Anneline shook her head. He was neither drunk nor Amnesiac as Fernando had said. “I just envy the story of Kinan.”

Fernando raised one of his eyebrows. He still did not understand what wind was there so that his wife could change like this. “Iri on Kinanti? Envy of what? Aren't you more than anything else than him?”

Anneline chewed on the pancake slowly and swallowed it. “Not that, I envy her and sister-in-law every morning cooking together and having breakfast together as well. I want that.” Anneline smiled faintly staring at the half-remaining pancake.

“I know this is hard for you and for me. I always hoped that my morning would be the same as Kinanti, cooking food together. Dance together or even shop together. Very simple but I never felt.” Anneline went deeper. There was a sadness that touched her sweet face.

What his wife had just said was really piercing. Fernando feels like a useless guy. Maybe according to some people his wife's request seemed simple, very simple. But it's a slapping romance for Fernando, a man born with imperfect circumstances.

“Sorry I haven't been able to fulfill your wish ...” Fernando sits at the very bottom. His head was supported by both hands. He felt sadness and distress.

The pancake supper became silent. The sound of fork and plate was no longer heard. It was very quiet without a word. Away, there was only the sound of breathing being caught. Anneline who saw Fernando dissolve in distress, immediately rose from her seat and hugged her husband from behind.

The touch of warmth from Anneline took Fernando by surprise. The first hug she has felt in six years. His wife's sigh could be heard this close. Fernando's heart is pumping blood faster than usual.

Did my heart find his ribs again? Oh my God .. when was the last time Anneline hugged me like this. The body is very warm, the smell of which comes from the perfume of floral fragrance. Can you stop the time for now? Right now, just so that this comfortable hug will be longer I think.

“I'll wait while your bionic leg is attached. Promise me to do what I want, cook together and even dance together. I don't want to be a spectator at a party.”

Anneline's voice grew softer in Fernando's ears. A heart-shaking voice. Annelien got up and smiled, he took Fernando's hand to hold his left cheek. He's spelled out in that range.

Why is Anneline so spoiled today. But I'm glad he's like this.

“Now we continue eating his pancakes.” Anneline ended her activities. She saw a smile rising from her husband.

Congratulations on getting into my trap, Mr. Fernando.