Passion 3 love

41. Perih.

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Ayana rubs slowly the firm line of Jackie's jaw. The man who always said he wanted to make her his wife.

The rabbit-toothed man who at all times rubbed it without pause.

"Why on earth is the perfect man? we women wouldn't look this perfect without makeup. But you? ye.... How handsome." Lirih Ayana spoke in praise of Kharisma the husband who is getting here is becoming more and more.

The same facial line between Gino and Jackie has indeed received a lot of recognition. Only Jimmy had a face similar to that of his father's bloodline. While the eldest and the youngest are very similar to Mother Vinda.

Hearing the compliments for her made Jackie smile even with her eyes closed. The rabbit's teeth are awake. He was deliberately waiting for a reaction from his wife.

Last night they made up and promised each other to start over.

"Am I really that handsome?" Jackie plays his eyebrows up and down.

It was laughable to see the expression on his face at this moment. Romance, Jackie is spreading his existence.

"Yes you're handsome. Satisfied?" Ayana pinches Jackie's nose.

"Well, I'm three years older than you. Can you give this nice call to your husband?"

Ayana forgot that Jackie was older than her. How, from childhood always together even Jackie accidentally Hiatus a few years and wait until Ayana also went to college. Isn't that crazy? Pawned the future for the sake of his heart.

"what's he called?"

"Dear, she wants baby. Not the others." keukehannya.

"Even in the office?" Ayana.

Jackie nodded.

"Although meet the client!"

Jackie nodded again.

Sure enough, this spoiled CEO is more properly said to be a big baby than a company leader. His face was too cute to be a respected leader.

Jackie grabbed the glasses and put them on, slightly tidied her hair and smiled sweetly at Ayana who was also preparing to wake up.

"Hurry, shower! you have to go to work today, right? Me and Diah are gonna check my legs, too." Ayana tied her hair and looked at the clock on the nightstand.

"Some one forgot!" Jackie rolled his eyes. Ouh, that's adorable. Very cute creature this one, even with his body that is sturdy and tattooed.

"What?" Ayana turned her head and was about to clear their bed.

"You don't remember?" Jackie squinted his eyes hoping his wife would know what he meant.

"What's? I haven't forgotten anything Jack."

"Call Honey!" Jackie gave her alms and looked coldly at Ayana.

"Eh, yes. Forgetting. Sorry!" Ayana grinned the horse showing off her rows of white teeth.

"What is a... dear who forgot?"

"Kiss!" Said Jackie, putting his lips together for a kiss.

"Ah, no!" Ayana chuckled and rejected him out loud.

" Y...! I'm not going to work." The threat slides smoothly from Jackie who is back pretending to be asleep.

Ayana just shook her head. He has no other choice. A little subtle movement rubbed the mane gently, tidied it and then kissed Jackie on the forehead. Down to the nose, both cheeks, then Jackie's lips.

"Here you go, let's get up!" Ayana patted Jackie's chest.

It doesn't just come off. Bait has been consumed by the target. Ayana got into the trap.

"You running away?" Jackie asked who caught Ayana's wrist and smiled at her thin smile.

"Later yeah. Any minute. Remember you've only just recovered, and the daughter-in-law in this house isn't just you. But also Dita's sister."

"Yes, but that doesn't mean I'll just relax without helping, right?" Ayana's right, isn't she? " Do you want me to make something?" His words shifted the subject.

Ayana is still embarrassed to be this close to Jackie. The awkwardness that surrounded him made him clumsy and many times avoided Jackie's eyes when their points of view clashed.

"Hem, you're right my wife." Said Jackie who was smiling happily. The goal has been achieved. Could it be that with the kiss illustrates the openness of those who have returned?

"I want banana milk and a meat sandwich."

"okay! ready Darling 😊!" Ayana answered excitedly. He wants to get out of Jackie's warm arms. Not that he doesn't want to, but he's still embarrassed.

In Gino's room.

"Eh...! Uh...! wake up!!" Gino yelled at Dita's forehead many times. "Basic slack girl! you were so diligent at the office, but at your in-laws' house?" His impression is not inexhaustible with Dita who is now his wife is still asleep when the sun begins to rise.

"Eungh....!" Dita wriggled and stretched her body muscles slightly groaned then rubbed the corners of her lips that felt somewhat wet.

"Luck...! Wipe up your lights!!" Gino threw a tissue at Dita's face.

"Ready Sir! Sorry!" He stuttered and his head was still open.

"Sir, sir!" Gino grumbled not like. "What did I tell you to call me last night?"

"Every night?" Dita. "Ah~~~iya. My husband," said Dita full of emphasis on MY HUSBAND's word.

"You, is that your sleeping style? like rhinos! and is this so disgusting, you ileran? until it dries like this?" Gino looked at Dita's disdain.

"I'm sorry, my husband, but I'm so upset because from last night my sleep tilted leftward."

"Yes, you're on my back! and you know what? I've captured this picture of yours."

"Yeah! what's for?" Dita screeched unhappily.

"Eh! remember this is at home in-laws. Of course I'll use it as a weapon. It will be useful someday. I can't wait to see your friends react to knowing you're sleeping like this. Ahhaha!" Gino let out a crisp laugh ignoring Dita who was already grumbling.

"My husband's handsome, don't ya." Dita pleaded with a paste, cupping her hands in front of Gino.

"Create first." Pintanya.

Ah, just like I worship idols. Here's how to marry your own boss. Anything as good as his head!

Someone else is a newlywed, early morning morning Kiss. This is even a worship scene.

Finished prostrating before Gino, Gino then handed his phone to Dita to see him.

"Damn!" He cursed his stupidity. There's nothing on Gino's phone. He also does not drool during sleep.

"Why is that his face? let serem? I'm not afraid." Gino shakes his shoulder indifferently.

Right, wanting to put on an expression like anything would have no effect on Gino. For Dita was not yet imprinted in his heart. Ayana still ranked first.

In the dining room.

A happy smile emanated from the middle-aged couple observing the child and his son-in-law who were in the middle of eating.

"Ah, Father.., after this we will harvest the grandchildren." Mommy Winda mumbled her smile longing for something adorable for her.

"Yes dear. Gino 2, Jackie 3, Alex 4." Clement Dhani's father.

"What's that?" His three children simultaneously asked with curious faces. They think share-sharing or something.

"Grandchild" replied Mommy Winda indifferently and returned smiling happily to look at her husband's face.

Talking about it made Ayana bowed. He squeezed the end of his shirt.

Ah, son huh?

Can I still get pregnant? And also I'm not entirely sure Jackie's changes. I'm still afraid that my son will be the victim of his parents' divorce.

And, miscarriage at that time...

Knowing the change in the face of Ayana. Jackie clasped his wife's hand under the table and smiled at her.

" Why are we only two Bun?" Dita's chirps with innocence that bears a foot from Gino. With Dita asking so, of course, it was strange for Gino's parents. Ambiguous, this is between Dita who wants many children, or does not want to have children.

"Because your husband is old. He's over 30 years old. Yeah, unless you want a twin baby program, Mommy's got an acquaintance."

"Uhuk...! uhuk!!" Bibbed.

The twins?

Aish, her father just sucks like this. If I give birth twice and twins all, it means I have 4 children.

About the treasure I'm not worried about, my son must be assured. But about the peace of my soul?

Parenting his father's son and father is certainly the same ignorant attitude.

My Robb!!! I'm going crazy. Dita shuddered in horror at imagining it.

"Mother, I'm young. Let alone two, five of my seeds can still hatch."

"Mwo?" Dita glared in disbelief.

Dita, who really likes Korean dramas, will khodam out when shocked like this. He will be speaking the Annyeong Haseo language.

"Sister Alex, why your forehead?" Tanya Ayana who saw Alex's bruised forehead.

"Oh, this? stumbled on the door frame." Answer's relaxed.

"Eat him brother, marry me! not the door frame in the kiss so. Benjol right?" Jackie is getting whipped at will.

"Oh Mother, Father, don't talk about this if there's still me! I'm worried, where the soul mate hasn't shown up yet, the innuendo is pouring out."

They all laughed at Alex's adorable expression. The middle child is in an all-out bully.

They all went to the office, the mother went to attend the Arisan event. And, Ayana's supposed to be in control of the hospital.

...Ayana POV....

"Mom, is everything ready? my check-up book?" I asked who was looking for him.

"That's Mom, it's on the table." He pointed to the table near me.

I picked it up and accidentally saw my eyes on a brown map. "What's this?" I open it, and I read it.

Apparently it's a contract of employment that will be signed today. Seen from the date that was typed earlier.

"Sir, you will stop by my office first huh. It's got you left behind." I showed you the chocolate map.

"But Ma'am, if to walk in the room father is not quite tiring huh. Mom's leg will hurt."

"Ehm, it's okay, isn't it? for husband. It's a pity that he has to go back home."

"Well, bring crutches later, Mom."

Diah, he's very thorough at work. He is in charge of the profession he holds. Worrying about my situation more than anyone. Serving me is more than just getting paid. He is sincere and kind.

At the office I started to have trouble. Of course many welcomed me. They still don't know I'm the CEO of this company.

I just thought, maybe because my husband has not had time to make an event with his employees to introduce me as his wife.

"Raise?"

" Ayanna's mother?" Ratih was wide-eyed and ran over and nagged me.

"Where's mom? could have left without news. Me and Ms. Sri got scared. What's your leg?" The story is this long and that.

"I'll tell you later." I said the one who broke the hug. I don't want to talk much while my husband hasn't announced our relationship.

"Who is inside?" I asked when I saw my husband's workspace closed tightly.

Train looks stiff to answer me. I looked at him closer. Seeking the honesty of two beads that vibrate indistinctly.

"A... There guests. There are guests." The answer sounds dubious.

Shortly while we were still talking, three women dressed and not elite makeup came out of my husband's roar. Brand look like meat hawkers in the crotch area**an.

What the fuck? Is he still in a relationship with all of them?

Oh, how stupid am I to believe without remembering his new bad habits?

Ratih did not dare to look at me.

"Yes, I'll just take this. Give it to Jackie sir." I said, who then walked quickly out of the room that made me flicker.

Ah, yes, my eyes feel spicy after seeing these women.

Pain, why is it painful?

I chose to buy a cup of coffee and calm myself down at the cafe in front of my office first. Honestly, I miss the taste of barista-made coffee. It feels special and unique. A calming feeling.

"Moccachino one and vanilla tea one yes." I said order.

"Hey, you? how are you?" friendly greetings I heard the laughter of a man I heard.

" Hey!!"

"I'm good!" Answer me with a smile. Must smile as sweetly as possible at people who have no strange business with me. At least in front of him I have to be kind and hide the bitter and painful events in the eyes when I see it.