My husband, Too Handsome
Chapter 44 (About Feelings)
Warm chocolate milk served on the table with a bag of almond nuts. Vera smiled softly as her husband rubbed his queen's stomach.
"Healthy is always, baby. Papa here can't wait to see you." Said Leo while rubbing Vera's flat stomach.
"Thank you papa" Vera replied in a funny tone.
Both of them chuckled. It feels funny strange behavior to both of them. Vera grabbed her glass of warm chocolate milk. Before gulping it down half before putting it back on the table.
"When are you going to the gynecologist again, baby?" ask Leo before turning his face. Staring at the face of the wife who was slightly looking down at her face.
"Maybe two weeks away, brother. We will go there together" replied Vera softly.
Leo nodded small. This Yamato man rubbed small and peeked at Vera's flat stomach. Before lifting his body. Sit down next to Vera.
"How now. Do you want to make a small business first or how in the future?" ask Vera to open their conversation.
Leo sighed softly. Before hugging Vera's arm, just resuscitate his head on the shoulder of his beloved wife.
"I don't know yet" replied Leo.
Vera reviews the smile."I have a small, small business. Before it was run by someone I trusted. Maybe you want to cultivate it," said Vera.
"Usaha?" repeat Leo in disbelief.
"Yes." Yeah." Reply Vera while nodding.
Leo let go of his embrace. Sit straight back facing Vera. He did not know that his wife had any business. This man only knows that Vera is just an ordinary woman. Ordinary here in a sense, the wife is just a woman as in general. Just take care of college. Even after one year of marriage, Vera never seemed busy taking care of things. Except busy taking care of college assignments. That'sallthatis.
"What usaha?" ask Leo to warm up. Very curious though. It was clearly visible on his face.
"There are massage parlors and also small boutiques, sis. It's taken care of by the people I trust. I just control it from a distance" explains Vera.
"really? I don't even know if you have Vera's own business."
"Yes, that's it."
"Where's the money from the earner? If you really make an effort?"
Vera leaned her back against the narrow sofa.
"The one who works in an incandescent home is the one who has a special talent. And so did the one sewing in the boutique I set up. Some of the money is for employee salaries. Fortunately from the second I donated fully to the orphanage and the cost of new employees trained by professionals," said Vera.
"Special talent?" repeated Leo who did not understand what the wife meant, "what did she mean?" leo with a strange face.
Vera chuckled softly at the look on the husband's face. Ughhhh! It was very desirable for Vera to pinch Leo's cheek hard. So anxious.
"The members of the massage are the ones who cannot see. As for those who become tailors are those who are mute. I want them to have a decent job, sis," explained Vera softly, "I sometimes feel sad when they are being treated arbitrarily. And you know what I like most about them?" vera continued before throwing questions at her husband.
"What's that?"
"They're honest. They are blind but not blind. They are mute, but not mute in the honest. Therefore, I give them jobs."
Leo felt there was a debate of his own. Suddenly his originally narrow heart became wide. Kala Vera smiled, as if a soul-cooling wind was blowing towards her. Can Leo Yamato say that he was fascinated many times by the same woman?
"Why see me like that, brother?" asked Vera embarrassed by the old stare without blinking.
Leo is petty. Before developing a smile.
"What nation are you really?" leo's words sounded strange in Vera's ears.
"Huh?"
"Sometimes I think that my wife is not human."
"What am I if not human. Brother is-there, uh!"
"You may be the offspring of angels in the world. And it will be an angel if it ascends to heaven," Leo's reply made Vera chuckle a little.
"Sister don't fight. And I'm not that perfect, brother. Maybe I don't seem to be making a mistake. Believe me, there is no perfect man in this world. There is only God hiding the badness of the person. And so did I, without me knowing, maybe I did something bad. But God didn't show it. Be it the big one or the small one," Vera replied softly.
"I don't see if you're committing a sin!" refute Leo.
Vera commented a gentle smile. Before slowly moving.
"I did it for less than a year sis."
"Aah?"
"I sinned because I was selfish in my heart. To keep my heart from getting hurt. I'm leaving aside serving as a woman. Sorry for that, brother!" said Vera lirih.
Leo's dumbfounded.
"I'm scared. My brother and I just met. Suddenly married. I'm afraid when I leave it all to you. Brother will hurt me. Leaving, withered flowers." Then he squeezed his hand. This is the first time that Vera has poured out her heart to Leo, her husband.
Leo took a slow bite on his lower lip. Slowly looking at his wife. Vera still lowered her head. A few seconds later he smiled. Leo pulled Vera's hand against each other. Gently grasped Vera's right hand.
"Yes, I know. Think logically, any woman can trust when a man proposes to her. Even imposing his will to marry her. There are two possibilities, first the man really loves him. The second one has bad intentions behind it," said Leo, "because it doesn't matter!" continued Leo. Swiping slowly on the back of Vera's hand.
Vera looked up at Leo's face. The man smiled broadly. Ah, Vera feels very peaceful.
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Damar was upset. See how Ana is currently. That beautiful woman looks so proud. Grunting annoyed at seeing Damar holding a baby who saw her alone made Ana nauseous.
"Ana can't you just give a little of your attention to your son, An?"
Ana rotated lazily into her two eyes."He's not my son, and I don't want to pay attention to him!" hatch Ana.
Damar wants to yell at Ana. But in the undo because in his carrying there is the beloved nephew.
"Don't you give me a look at it. He is a little boy and needs your love. Do you want him to be big like, you. Not getting An's affection?"
Ana fell silent. He had glanced at the baby in his cousin's sling. No, Ana must kill her conscience. To get happiness.
