
Cyra went into the room. His mood is not bad. Angry, angry, jealous and wanting to cry.
Which woman tries who does not feel it all if she sees her husband hugging another woman. Moreover, the attitude of Aroon late - this end looks indifferent.
"Cyra."
"Oh, Mae Busara."
"Let's eat together first." Grandma Busara took Cyra. "Can you cook?"
"Little."
"No problem, I can teach you how to cook Thai food. Aroon really likes it."
"What is Aroon's favorite food?"
"much. Tom Yum, Khao Soi, Khanom Krok. You can study with me or Kannika."
"Kannika knows Aroon's favorite food?"
"Yes, of course you know. They have lived together since childhood. Of course he knows everything about your husband."
Duh... This heartache heard it. I don't know anything about my husband but he can know everything. Patience Cyra.
"Why daydream?"
"Oh it's okay."
"I'm sure you can." said Grandma Busara. "Yes let's eat first. They've all been waiting."
Cyra followed Grandma Busara's steps towards the dining table. Her husband was there talking and laughing with Kannika in Thai. Language he knew nothing.
"Eh, you guys have nostalgia later. Let's eat first."
"Mae, Kannika knows what Mae said?" ask Cyra.
"of course. Since Aroon decided to stay in Indonesia we all who are close to him learned Indonesian to facilitate our communication. His wife and son are also Indonesian."
"Actually I also want to learn a little Thai."
"could.. Lt could.. I'll teach you later."
The family meal was held in a warm atmosphere. Many of them throw jokes or even sing with the typical Thai state accent.
"Aroon, please get it." Cyra tried to establish communication with her husband because since then his attention was only with Kannika.
"It's spicy you won't like." Aroon.
"I want to try. What's name?"
"It's called Som Tum." said Kannika. "I did make it according to Aroon's taste. She likes spicy, Cyra."
"Oh yeah."
"You just found out that your husband likes it spicy?"
"Yeah." answered Cyra nervously. His clenched hands held back the anger because he felt that Kannika's words were only mocking him.
"You must often - often make this food for him if you can't - he can fall into the arms of others. And remember it must be spicy. Isn't that Roon?"
"Yes. You know what I like best."
Whats! Whats! words like that why it easily came out of her husband's mouth. It could be - how could the woman say such a thing in front of his wife. Hello please appreciate his wife's feelings here said Cyra in heart. Cyra tried to smile but her dislike of Kannika was obvious. And even more painfully Aroon did not care at all. He was the number one person who cared about it.
"Just leave them both. You have to understand that they did not meet for a long time" said Busara's grandmother.
"Yes Mae." Cyra replied in a soft voice. His eyes were hot. If he does not try to calm his heart, make sure his tears will wet his cheeks. Cyra tried to swallow the food. It is very difficult to enjoy good food with a sick heart.
"Mae, I want that." show Gio.
"I'll get you a little bit." Cyra was a little bit standing because it was a bit far away. The food Gio was talking about was Tom Yum. A kind of seafood soup that tastes sour spicy. Tom Yum is placed on top of the furnace so that it continues to warm.
It turns out Kannika also took along until accidentally her hand nudged Cyra's hand. Cyra's hand was accidentally hit by a furnace.
"Let me just get it. Your seat is far away. It's gonna be a problem. Gio is very similar to Aroon likes Tom Yum. That's why I make a little more."
"Oh. Thank you." said Cyra. He sat back down and hid his hands that were flushed from the heat of the furnace.
"Mae your hand___."
"Gio baby eat your food don't get cold okay." Cyra buru - hastily cut Gio's words.
"But___."
"Sstt.. Remember to eat don't talk much." Cyra warned.
"All right." Gio went back to eating his food.
"Sorry, excuse me for a moment." Cyra pamit's. He had to splash his hand with cold water so as not to rub it. But the pain in his heart hurt more than his hands.
He rushed to the sink near the bathroom. He started pouring water into his hands. Without feeling his tears fall to the cheek. Hurry up he rubbed it.
"Why not say?" ask Aroon from behind.
"Small injuries only. Later in the love ointment also improved."
Aroon was silent without answering. He held his wife's hand and saw that her hand was flushed. "illness?"
"Little."
"Don't crybaby. Later if Gio finds out he can make fun of you."
"Sorry."
Aroon painstakingly treated the burns on Cyra's hands. Little acts like this can melt Cyra's anger. She was glad that her husband was still paying attention to her.
"Thank you."
"Back eating. I asked you about that." Aroon stroked Cyra's hair.
"Yes." answered Cyra in embarrassment. She followed her husband from behind.
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This morning everyone was planning to go to the beach. In Phuket is famous for the beauty of its clear beaches.
"Cyra."
"Yes Mae."
"Wear this. It'll be hot in there."
"The book is a little open. If Aroon is angry."
"He won't be angry. It's hot in there wear a shirt that's cold."
"All right." Cyra finally changed clothes with clothes given by Grandma Busara. Short dress with spaghetti strap and floral patterned bottle green color. Looks pretty in Cyra's clothes.
"My daughter-in-law is beautiful. Isn't that so Chai?"
Grandma Busara really liked Cyra's presence. They even cooked together. Learn a language together.
Aroon came along with Gio. She was shocked to see Cyra wearing such a dress.
"What's this?" tanyakanya. "Replace."
"Hey Aroon. I gave your wife a shirt. Don't be mad at her." said Busara's grandmother.
"To the mother who gave it but she looked so cheap."
Cyra couldn't believe that her husband would tell her that. As fast as lightning Cyra ran and changed her clothes.
"You shouldn't have told her that."
"I did this for Mae's safety. Lots of wild people on the beach."
"Ah done. Just tell me you don't want your wife to enjoy other people."
Shortly thereafter, Cyra returned. He only wears white clothes and shorts. Not to forget the large beach hat to protect it from the heat. But only disappointment that she found there because her husband was busy chatting with Kannika who was wearing the same dress model given by Busara's grandmother.
Oh it turns out he just wanted a dress like that worn by Kannika. Cyra was disappointed that she initially thought her husband was considerate but did not.
Along the way using Cyra's ship just joked with Gio and several times glanced at her husband who seemed to enjoy the view. Until they got off the boat. There are a lot of tourists and locals there.
Some people notice Cyra because she seems to be alone. He did not join Gio playing sand and instead chose to be alone to enjoy the scenery.
"Sawaddee krab." said a man.
"Oh sawaddee krab." reply Cyra.
"Thai?"
"No. Indonesia." answered Cyra in English.
"I'm Atid's. What is your name?" the man extended his hand.
"Cyra." welcome Cyra.
"Do you want to take a walk to see the scene over there?"
"Hmmm.." Cyra hesitated - hesitating to answer. "I have to get my husband's permission first."
"You're married?"
"Yes I'm. My husband is thai." point Cyra at Aroon who is still playing with Gio.
"I think your husband will definitely allow it."
"Okey, but only for a moment."
"Okey, the deal." Cyra follows the man walking down the beach and a bit away. It turns out there are several hordes of local men.
"Cyra!" Aroon called out - arrived. He immediately pulled his wife's hand. "Ko tod phi phrrya chan tang klab ban (sorry, my wife has to go home)." without caring about it Aroon pulled Cyra's hand.
"Aroon. My hand hurts!"
"I told you not to walk alone. Especially walking with strangers."
"That's because you were busy yourself and never paid attention to me. It's wrong of me to have fun by myself?! You don't care now if I'm sick, if I'm sad you just keep quiet and all you care about is your childhood friend!" the anger of Cyra exploded. He took out all the uneg - the uneg that was in his heart. Her tears washed her beautiful face.
Aroon just silently listened to his wife's anger. Cyra rubbed the tears that soaked her cheeks. He did not want to be angry this was seen by Gio. He left Aroon and remained silent on the ship.
"Mae's sick?"
"Yes, I'm a little dizzy."
"Said Phoo, we're going home because Mae's sick" Gio said.
"Come here." Cyra smiled as she told Gio to come closer. "Mae needs a hug. With your warm embrace Mae will heal."
Gio hugged Cyra tightly and it made Cyra a little treatable. Her husband should be calm.
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"Now are we home?" ask Grandma Busara.
"My head is dizzy Mae. Sorry everyone, the holidays are disrupted." Cyra smiled knot. Aroon was still silent and just looked at his wife. Kannika did the same. He was a little away from Aroon.
"I want to go out for a while." arrived - Aroon said goodbye.
"Eh Cyra, come with me to the room." take Grandma Busara.
"What's Mae doing?"
"Just come along." Cyra complied and followed Busara's grandmother into the room. "There's a gift for you."
"What's this?"
"Open up in the room and try to show it to Aroon."
"But if the reaction is like that?"
"Ah. I guarantee this time it'll be different."
"alright. I'll try to go to the room first."
Grandma Busara replied with a nod. Cyra headed to her room. Heartily he opened a gift from his father-in-law. "What!" he did not believe. Multiple lingerie with various models and colors. Cyra's eyes didn't blink. How he'll try to think. He turned the lingerie upside down and finally decided to try brown lingerie with a low cleavage, made of thin but soft silk.
Slowly she took off her clothes one by one and tried her in-laws' lingerie.
Waw! I look sexy, Cyra thought. He turned and pecked himself in front of the mirror until___.
"What are you doing?" shout Aroon.
Cyra turned around and was shocked to find her husband was already behind her. Aroon's eyes glared at what his wife was wearing.
"Replace."
"Oh.. Be kind. This was Mae's gift. Aakhs.. I'm just trying." Cyra ternata - brick because of nervousness. Cyra looked confused he took his clothes scattered below until two of his twin hills look real by Aroon. Even his ass teased Aroon.⁹
"Shiillian!" her curse and braakkkk!! He went into the bathroom. Cyra was shocked by the loud sound of the door.
Oduhhh.. I was wrong again Cyra thought.
Meanwhile inside..
Damn why it's so sexy. If the flirtation is like this my plan could fail to know if he loves me or not Aroon thought.
Repeatedly he held back his laziness and lowered his desires. He even flushed his body with a cold shower. But still something of his would not sleep.
"Aacca!" frustrated screams. In the end, he did not want to do something difficult. The bermajn singke.
"Cyras.. Cyras.. Cyra.." Aroon called his wife in a hoarse and soft voice while continuing to play singles.
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