My husband Pinky Boy

SPC. Chapters. 57

Walter and Rosita were already in the car. Walter's final surprise must fail as the rain falls. He had prepared fireworks that would complement the romantic atmosphere of the night. But all is just a plan.

On the way home. Both Rosita and Walter are wrestling with their own minds. Walter, who kept swearing at the situation because of his surprise, had to fail. As for Rosita, think of the right sentence to tell the truth to Mesy. He didn't want to get the wrong word to make Messy misunderstand.

Rosita looked at Walter and looked ahead. That night Walter couldn't drive his car so fast. The streets are filled with puddles and slippery. He's at high risk if he gets to the race by then.

"Are you cold?" walter asked as Rosita again hugged her own arm.

Rosita just shook her head because she didn't want to bother Walter. "No."

Walter stopped his car on the side of the road. The man looked at Rosita for a moment before taking off the black suit he was wearing. "I'm sorry. I should have given you this suit. But, because of something. I forgot" Walter said as he was.

Rosita smiled as she nodded. "Thank you, brother." The woman immediately put on the suit given by Walter.

Walter still looked at Rosita. The more days his future wife is getting beautiful. She has no regrets about marrying Rosita.

Rosita who realized that Walter had been looking at her could only look down with a shy face. "What's up, brother? Why look at me like that? Is there something wrong with my face?"

Walter is not a romantic guy. In general, men will immediately praise or say sweet words when alone like this. While Walter actually chose to continue the journey so that they immediately arrived.

"It's late at night. We have to get home soon" Walter said without looking. The man returned to his car at a moderate speed. Rosita was silent while looking ahead. He also has no idea and cannot guess what is on Walter's mind at the moment.

"Sister, it looks like tomorrow morning I'll tell Mr. Mesy about our relationship. I don't want to cover it too long. Hopefully, Sis Mesy can accept our relationship" said Rosita timidly.

"Auntie, you should know. Accept it or not he. That doesn't change anything. We'll get married on the date we set. Nothing can stop him. Even if he's your big brother!" sahut Walter's.

Rosita took a long breath. He should have known how hard Walter was. The man always gets what he wants. Therefore, Rosita was not surprised to hear Walter say a sentence like this.

"Sister, may I ask you something?"

"Tell me. I'll answer that."

"Why? you're not comfortable living there?"

"It's not like that. The mansion has very complete facilities. What woman doesn't like living there? It's just .. for newly married people. That bunch of people is no good." Rosita's face blushed in embarrassment. He could not continue his sentence anymore.

"What do you mean, Pibi? Why just get married?" Walter being completely insensitive only made Rosita even more embarrassed.

"I mean ...." Rosita was silent again. "Well, how do you explain it? I can't possibly say that I'm ashamed of being ledekin in the same mansion after the first night" Rosita murmured in her heart.

"Aunt ... Why are you silent? Now what else do you think? Is there anything that makes you uncomfortable?"

"Sister, Brother. It's not like that. The people in the mansion are all fine. I'm glad I got to know them. It's just .. I'm tired." Rosita looked at Walter. "Yes, I'm tired because the mansion is too spacious!"

"I didn't ask you to surround the mansion. You also know which way the shortcut leads to the pool, kitchen and front door. Looks like it's not too far from the position of the room you're occupying right now."

Rosita's out of her mind for Walter. He just wanted Walter to understand without having to explain what he was thinking. "Sister, after marriage where do we sleep?"

Walter this time was made to smile by Rosita's question. "In the room, Pibi. Where do you want us to sleep?"

Rosita clenched her hands tightly. He was furious at Walter's reply. "Yes, I know. That means .. we're the-"

"I've bought a house for both of us" Walter cut before Rosita could finish. The man glanced at Rosita's face before looking forward again. "You'll be the lady of our house."

Rosita really floated hearing it. He didn't think Walter actually understood what he was saying. The woman again wrestled spoiled in Walter's burly arms. "Thank you, baby. You are the best" he said. This time there was no kiss because Rosita herself was also still shy. The kiss that morning, spontaneously done by Rosita. After realizing it, Rosita deeply regretted it because she was ashamed of herself.

Walter just put on his trademark cold expression. Even so, in his heart he was happy because he could make his future wife smile like that.

"I'll do whatever it takes to be happy, Rosita. Let alone house. My life I'll give it to you if you want it" Walter murmured inwardly.