My Extroverted Wife

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"Does anyone else know about it except you?" jasson asked with a face still looking disappointed and a little curious.

Tiyara fell silent and stared into the eyes that were staring at her at him at the moment. "If there really is I do not feel like a husband to this business I do not know it and it indicates I am negligent in watching your movements" Jasson muttered with a sharp look at the glare of his wife's eyes.

"I asked Dery for help just to find a car, didn't I? He doesn't know what I'm investigating right now? So the only one who knows about this is me" muttered Tiyara who always asked Dery for help.

"No, no one knows it but me" replied Tiyara, who was convinced that she had never told anyone.

Jasson remained silent for a moment and stared intently at the glare of the eyes that seemed not to lie. "Are you really honest this time?" jasson asked in a low tone and his pure gaze was not flat, not staring hard or something similar creepy.

"Yes, I'm really honest, I'm not lying" Tiyara said with her fingers forming two.

Jasson looked at the hand of the woman and then looked back at her face that looked completely honest. "All right I believe, if next time....."

"I promise I won't lie anymore" said Tiyara, who knew where her husband had gone.

Jasson looked back at the woman until finally her lips formed a smile indicating that her irritation had subsided. Tiyara gave a small laugh and immediately hugged the man but it was inversely proportional to Jasson who was a little shocked and did not return the hug from the woman.

"I promise you, If everything is done, I will tell you everything" Tiyara said, looking up at Jasson.

"Be careful in doing anything, If you need me, I'm always willing" Jasson said by wiping the woman's head.

"Em, for now it doesn't need you in this" Tiyara replied with a smile.

"Has the master and the lady stormed inside so they haven't come out of it yet?" ask waiter.

"Shut be quiet maybe they have other business" replied another waiter who returned to work.

"Jasson, can you love me as much as I love you?" tiyara asked by tightening her embrace like she did not want to escape but it actually made Jasson again made shocked by the remark.

"You don't want to let me go?" jasson asked his wife, who still hugged him, rather than answering that stupid question, it was better to find a way to divert the conversation.

"You didn't answer? Definitely can not yes, Actually I do not want to release you but you smell sweat" said Tiyara by covering her nose using her fingers by pinching it with a body that was not in Jasson's arms anymore.

Jasson did not answer him and smelled his body, and it really was the smell of sweat. "Get out of my room, I'll come out after I finish cleaning myself" said Jasson, who returned flat-faced.

"Well my beloved husband" Tiyara replied with her feet on her tiptoes and kissed her face.

"Remember, only I can kiss you wherever it is" said Tiyara, with a troubled face, and immediately ran out of her husband's room, closing the door when she was outside.

Jasson who initially had a flat face just immediately smiled widely and held his face. He went straight to the bathroom to clean his body with a towel already in the bathroom.

"I'm fine, why?" tiyara asked with a puzzled face as she asked.

"Ah no miss, Oh yes the food is ready in the kitchen" said the waiter.

"Okay, my dear aunt, Tiyara took a bath first and then ate it" tiyara said by giving a kiss on the face of the waiter who had just one month working in his current residence and returned to step up the stairs with his ardent.

Tiyara went into her room while the waiter smiled and smiled at the hospitality and affection shown indirectly by Tiyara.

"Hah" Tiyara stood behind the door. His eyes closed and took a deep breath until his lips smiled and opened his eyes again.

"Like this is also okay, too, Only I love Jasson is absolutely okay as long as Jasson is always by my side I don't need any love from him and also a little afraid that later he likes me I'm leaving him" tiyara said and closed her eyes again.

"Well, when he's really up to the last point to hang on with me I'll let him go" he said back with a smile and passed from there into the changing room to take a towel and into the bathroom.

After finishing the shower.

Tiyara came straight out of the bathroom and into the dressing room. He opened up his sizable wardrobe and looked for which clothes he would wear today. "As I often watch in their romantic drama that often berbongkonkan bike with his partner wearing a skirt and cardigan or coat, But which is suitable I wear to look romantic huh?" tiyara said by removing all skirts above her ankles as well as cardigans and coat.

"The weather is still very cold so just use this skirt which is quite thick with these shorts inside, The clothes are also good, This is also quite thick" tiyara said by taking a skirt and clothes that could protect her from the cold later.

"Knit hats and scarves don't forget" Tiyara said with her smile and wore everything but a hat and a scarf she hadn't worn, except that it included her socks and shoes.

"Eh but not shoes first, wear sandals only" said Tiyara and remove the shoes that have been attached to his feet and wear only shippers.

"Well if it's like this stay down" Tiyara said with a smile and walked out of her room.

Tiyara came down the stairs and saw two servants sorted out below. "Jasson's out of his room?" tiyara asked in her gentle tone.

"I just came out" replied Jasson, turning his back to his wife, and closing the door, after which he turned his gaze to his wife.

"Thick clothes like that where are you going?" jasson asked as he looked from top to bottom wearing thick clothes and skirts.

"Wind your way around here on a bike ride with you" Tiyara answered honestly by directly embracing her husband's burly arm wrapped in the big shirt and a fluffy smile.

"Snow is still coming down outside, Not to come out" replied Jasson by stepping into the kitchen with the look of his face kept flat.

"Emm Jasson come on, the bike is there too, Let's walk the road, You never take me for a walk around the area" said Tiyara with a glass and hands that continue to wriggle her husband's arms.

"No, the weather outside is still quite cold" said Jasson and sat his body on a chair in the kitchen.