My Extroverted Wife

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Jasson did not answer him and took both of his women's hands with a bicycle propped up on his shoulder. Jasson gently rubbed the small hand while occasionally exhaling it, The new treatment and the first time again obtained by Tiyara until it again made the woman speechless and fixed her husband.

The usual facial sharpness instantly changed and formed a sweet smile of sweet treatment. "It's still pretty cold" Jasson said, opening the palm and rubbing it.

"Eh?, his hands are quite rough, What did he do until his hands were rough like this?." Jasson rubbed and felt the palm of the hand and then looked at the woman.

The face that was smiling sincerely looked at him very much to be seen by Jasson. "Unlike the hand of a spoiled woman and often lazy, His hand is too rough, He knows everything." muttered Jasson until finally he returned the smile of the woman and put her in his warm embrace.

Tiyara immediately realized her daydreaming and rounded her eyes because she was currently in her man's arms. "Have you been feeling warm?" asked Jasson by covering the small body with the thick jacket he was wearing.

"Em." replied Tiyara and returned the warm embrace.

The cold hand looked for a gap of warmth in the man's body until he finally found it with that warmth located on the waist of the man. "It's really warm" said Tiyara by rubbing her head in the field of her husband due to comfort to make her eyes slightly closed.

"Well, wait a few moments before we go back home" said Jasson and returned to the woman.

"When you see that the child loves his wife so much, if she cheated on him with another man would she forgive him so easily?" asked Farid with a smile thinking about his plans.

"I'll start, let them have a little time to finish off his wife later after that just finish off both" said Farid who returned with a big smile.

"Road." her orders.

"Huh." the breath that tried to warm itself was very audible to Tiyara making her raise her head and let go of her embrace.

"Let's go home, long time outside we'll freeze." Tiyara asked with a smile.

"Alright come." take Jasson and push the bike back home.

"Let me hitchhike you again" said Tiyara, who was about to take the bike from Jasson's hand but Jasson did not give it.

"The snow is getting thick, just walk let me push the bike." replied Jasson with legs that just keep stepping.

"Well." replied Tiyara by walking beside her husband.

"Jasson." call Tiyara between the lines. Jasson looked at the woman.

"What's wrong?." asked Jasson when he heard his wife calling him.

"Where do you start?." puzzled Tiyara wanted to start the question from where.

"Em, where is your father?" asked Tiyara who was a little hesitant.

"Papa's gone." replied Jasson with his flat face.

"Died of illness or...."

"Carna was shot dead by her own friend." cut Jasson. Tiyara immediately turned to him, With a curious heart as well as the mind of two staring fixedly at the man.

"Who killed him or shot him?" asked Tiyara with a curious face.

"If Jasson knew who killed my uncle, it would have been him who killed my father." Tiyara muttered.

"His own theme is my uncle." replied Jasson, still with his flat face.

"I witnessed it myself, At that time the uncle brought papa a lonely old building and I followed them after that interval some time uncle immediately shot papa with a gun in his hand." obviously Jasson with his face was upset when remembering the events of that time.

"At that time there were only fathers, Uncle Drean, Me, Dery and Jasson, and most of the time it was bodyguards from opponents, I had no idea who they were but why did Jasson instead say uncle?, Is the uncle he meant father?." muttered Tiyara with a frown confused.

"Uncle who do you mean?." asked Tiyara who hesitated a little back and hoped that Jasson was not his father.

Jasson turned to his wife and looked very curious. "I can't let him know who papa's killer is." Jasson muttered and immediately shifted his gaze.

"Look your way, you almost hit the fence" said Jasson and meandered into his yard without answering Tiyara's question.

"God is almost there" said Tiyara and immediately ran after her husband into the yard of the house.

"Jasson, you haven't answered my question" Tiyara said as she arrived next to her husband.

Jasson did not answer him and just put on his flat face without stopping his footsteps and continued to walk into his house. "Ah alright, Maybe he won't say it" Tiyara said with a deep breath.

"I go to the room first, change clothes after that I'll come back to see you" Tiyara said with a fluffy smile. Forgetting in an instant what the two were talking about on the road earlier.

Jasson watched the footsteps of the woman until she entered the new room she passed into her room as well.

"Fall is impossible not if Jasson thinks it's the father who killed uncle?" asked Tiyara, closing her eyes.

"I have to get to who has done it so Jasson doesn't keep thinking about the father who killed the uncle" said Tiyara, who immediately changed her clothes and then took her phone.

"Deries. May I ask you a favor?." asked Tiyara in her heartfelt tone.

"Yes, miss, ask for help?" asked Dery with a curious face.

"You haven't found out who killed father and uncle?" asked Tiyara with a face of great pity for Jasson who accused her father.

"Why did the lady suddenly ask about this?" asked Dery with a confused face.

"Should I ask you a little bit?, Can you find the killer any time soon?" asked Tiyara, still using her mother's tone.

"I'll keep trying to figure out who's been......"

"I want the killer now." cut Tiyara who was still using the initial tone.

"It's weird, Miss has never spoken in this tone before." muttered Dery who was a little confused.

"Huh, I really don't want Tiyara to know who papa's killer is before I get any information about Uncle Watsons' son" Jasson said with a deep breath and then threw it away.

"Jasson, it's been a long time since you've changed your clothes." Tiyara shouted from outside Jasson's room, causing Jasson to turn to the door.

"Huh, this woman has just shouted." said Jasson by shaking his head with lips that form a smile and walking towards the door of his room.

Jasson opened the door of his room and saw his woman standing right in front of him with a big smile. "Ah turned out to be done, I think not yet" Tiyara said with a smile when she saw her husband wearing a different outfit than before.

"What's wrong?." asked Jasson with his flat face.