Open your Heart to Me

Persuading.

Diandra looked glum on the balcony of her room. He stared blankly at the park, without realizing Ryan entered the room and walked up to him. Ryan got closer, then hugged his wife from behind.

"Hey.I'm sorry." Ryan said as he buried his face in the nape of his wife. However, there was no response at all from Diandra.

Ryan turned his wife's body, and now they are both in a position to face.

"Hey.... What is this ? Am I really that wicked husband that makes my beautiful wife cry ??" He said, wiping his wife's tears gently. Diandra just shook his head without saying anything. Every now and then her stuffing sounded and it made Ryan feel even more guilty.

"Darling.I'm sorry. I can't be a good husband to you. Surely Brother Revan will be mad at me for making his beloved cry." Ryan's words made Diandra cry even more. Kina she not only sobbed, but she actually let out her cries like a child.

"Wadduuhh.I think I'm talking wrong again." Inner Ryan.

"Have dong baby. I really feel guilty. But please explain what exactly is ?" Ryan seemed to have run out of sense persuading his spoiled wife like a child.

"You say you feel guilty, but you don't know what you're doing wrong ?" Diandra snorted annoyedly and her crying became more and more so.

"Yes.. i... that...!" Ryan's words hung in the air. He was confused as to what to answer. His wife seems very angry.

"Well, what am I..? Still want to ngeyel..?" Said Diandra again.

"Okay, fine..! I'm mistaken. But please don't be like this, baby. I was really confused and didn't know what to do. Explain to me what my mistake was and what I should do now." Ryan said, holding his wife's hand. Diandra began to soften.

"First, last night I asked you not to take a shower, but you did it anyway. Second, you will not accompany me. Are you tired of me ?" Again Diandra's tears came. Ryan hugged his wife's body tightly, rubbed Diandra's back to give her peace of mind.

"Oohhh God... What's wrong with my wife ? lately his emotions have been very unstable. Give your cute servant a stock of patience. Women are really weird." Ryan said in his heart.

"What's wrong, why are you laughing at me ?" Said Diandra who held her husband with an unclear smile.

"I'm not laughing at you baby, I'm just smiling because I'm happy to be able to hug you again." Ryan gave an excuse.

"I smell the smells of lies." Diandra said she had her eyes cut.

"What lie ? I didn't lie, baby. As compensation, all day long I'll keep you company." Said Ryan.

"really ?" Asked Diandra and Ryan just nodded.

"But I don't want to go to the doctor, baby. I'm fine." Said Diandra with spoiled.

"We're home already." Answer Ryan.

"But I'm bored at home." Said Diandra again.

"O Lord, this time You have truly tested the patience of Your sweet servant." Inner Ryan.

"So what do you want ?" Ryan tried to be patient.

"You're kidding, aren't you, baby ?" Ryan asked as if he disagreed with his wife's idea. Maybe all day he will not be able to work quietly if his wife comes, especially lately the mood of his wife is very bad. Moreover, in Ryan's office, there are many beautiful and sexy female employees. He was worried that it would make his mood worse.

"Of course I'm serious, don't you want to take me there ?" View Diandra.

"Not so dear, I'm just worried you'll get bored in my office." Said Ryan.

"But I'm more tired of being at home ?" He said as he rolled around Ryan's tie.

"Hhmm. His face is like this where I could refuse him. Good thing I love you so much, let's not go to the office, come to the bathroom I will definitely take." Ryan's brain is starting to melt. 😅

"All right, you're ready, baby. Beautiful dandan yah..!" Said Ryan.

"Why should I dance ? Are you ashamed to take me there ?" Once again Diandra grumbled in annoyance.

"Not so dear, my office is very crowded and everyone who visits there is an average important person." Obviously Ryan.

"So I'm not an important person..?" Diandra's getting pissed.

"Haahhh.wrong again." Inner Ryan.

"Whatever baby, how do you want. You are still my most beautiful wife." Ryan is giving up.

Finally Diandra was ready, changing his clothes with a more formal. He also polishes his face with natural makeup to make it more fresh.

"My wife is so pretty, let's go..!" Take Ryan and hold his wife's hand.

Both of them walked to the parking lot. Ryan drove the car into his office at a moderate pace.

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