Perfect Love Young Master

Perfect Love Young Master
PLTM 61



Abhimanyu sat quietly at a long dinner table, the man who now wears a white shirt that prints his muscular muscles clearly, seemed wise to eat the brownies made by Felysia.


Deliberately far away Abhimanyu came home first from the office, Karna wanted to enjoy the soft brownies made by his wife again.it seems that the cheese brownies made by Felysia will be a favorite food for him.


Dian and Felysia seemed to observe the man from afar, Dian's mouth still did not want to stop chewing, this time he was polishing the roasted beans available at the guest table.


"Fel, your husband is eating a good-looking meal. " Dian stared at the goal of the most beautiful work of God in front of him.


Felysia turned her head, "I take that as a normal compliment huh."


Dian seemed to throw a glance, feeling the look of felysia horror that was now presented to her.


"It is not necessary to serem-serem also face. Relax, in my heart there's only Leo." The woman looked wide.


Felysia rolled her lazy eye, "It's so fucking you're the same Leo."


Feeling that the topic was exciting, Dian brought her body closer together, "Even I already know her sister."


Felysia almost forgot, Leo did have a sister, Abhimanyu confidant was never told clearly about his family, especially his sister, if Dian had only been to know, it means their relationship is very close.


"Oh yeah, what's his sister's name? Leo never told me" said Felysia.


"Ratih, still a Junior High girl, so rich is her brother." Dian grinning.


"I happen to be a hobby with him, a little difficult to try to get along with him, because he is possessive with his brother, I think he I just want to mess around with Leo," Dian snorted.


Felysia looked up, "He's not wrong, you look so rich."


Dian stared at , feeling humiliated, "What? You mean my face looks rich girls****girl that girl, who likes to play guys?"


Felysia seemed to laugh again looking at Dian's nymphatic face, "That's you know."


"Yuy." Dian seemed to be poking felysia with a sofa pillow, "Even I'm the one who continues to play with the same jerk Fel."


***


After Dian's return, Felysia was cleaning the used cooking utensils she was cooking earlier, While Abhimanyu as usual, looked silent reading a book on a single sofa that was specifically for her. maybe this is their routine every day.


Every now and then Felysia stole a glance, true Dian said, Abhimanyu is indeed very handsome, especially when he wears glasses like now, which Felysia knows Abhimanyu does have problems in his vision.


"Sir, uh-I mean mas, what do you eat later?" Felysia asked after a long moment of silence.


"Anything," that's it.Felysia breathes slowly.


"Well, I'll cook your favorite food." and the woman smiled as she headed back to the kitchen.


"Wait!" Felysia automatically stopped her steps.


"There's something I'd like to talk to you about for a minute."


"What do you want to talk about?" Felysia asked her to drop her weight on the long sofa her husband now sits on.


Without answering, Abhimanyu instead took a felysia hand, stroked it tightly, played a shining silver ring embedded in his wife's ring finger, proof of his love.


"Look, next week I'm going on a business trip, do you want to come?"


Felysia blinked a few times to digest what Abhimanyu said, felysia was surprised because Abhimanyu never spoke to her like this, almost a year of their marriage, they said, he watched Abhimanyu who sometimes did not come home because he had to travel for business, usually the man did not care about him.


If Leo hadn't told him he wouldn't have known Abhimanyu had disappeared, because he was traveling out of town or abroad to advance the company, but today the man even invited her along.


"There is a tender event that I have to attend, if I win a big profit will be obtained by the company," said the man again because he never got a response from Felysia.


"But why are you taking me?" Ask Felysia.


"Color you're my wife."


That one word is why it feels different in the ear of felysia, making his heart like in the watering of thousands of flowers.


"We're going to Switzerland in two days, if you want to accompany me?"


Felysia seemed to think hard, if it was related to business she was afraid of disturbing, especially in the country of people, felysia did not know anything and impressed the village, he said, their status will never be the same, he is afraid to embarrass Abhimanyu.


So Felysia shook her head, smiling warmly at her husband, "I'd better be at home, this business trip is important to you, I'll only hinder you if I come along."


"All right, but are you sure you'll be here by yourself?"


Felysia nodded, "Maybe Dian stayed here to accompany me and there's a bi ati as well."


Abhimanyu mangosteen, thank God he is not worried about the safety of felysia if so, he will also put some bodyguards to guard outside the house.


"Oh yeah, how many days are you gonna be gone?" ask Felysia.


"One Sunday, as long as I may miss you," the man's gaze looked shady, Making felysia seem lulled.


"Ah, B-well then I'll prepare dinner first."


Then Felysia passed by in a half-strewn way, trying to neutralize the heartbeat, while Abhimanyu himself chuckled amusedly at the behavior that he thought was cute from his wife.


****


After dinner and checking the documents for his departure, Abhimanyu returned to the ground floor with his glasses and the book he was carrying. indeed in addition to attending the Abhimanyu tender will also meet with big clients there later.


Already almost a week Abhimanyu liked his activities to read books, but initially he was not too often because of his busy taking care of the company, this is all not good because of Felysia, he said, starting from finding out secretly the hobby of his wife who likes to read, Abhimanyu tried several titles of books that are often read felysia, mostly antalogy, history, history, and also a book on open ideology written by a famous author.


Abhimanyu knew that his wife was someone who had broad insight, as evidenced by the books he read, the man then reviewed a thin smile, he did not wrongly defend felysia, he said, besides being famous for its delicious cuisine, the woman is also very academically smart.


Within fifteen minutes the calm flowed along with the gentle exposure of the breeze that cradled the black hair of the night belonging to Abhimanyu.


As Felysia sat nearby, Abhimanyu turned his head for a while, seeing that his wife also carried a book and a small note and pen, occasionally glancing at what Felysia was working on. his wife wrote something on the note and put it on the book, before finally reading it. urung asked despite being curious, Abhimanyu then returned to focus on the book.


Accidentally, when he was about to lean back to the sofa, the brownish black mane felysia about Abhimanyu, Felysia was unaware of it, while Abhimanyu seemed to smell a fragrant aroma.


"It turns out from here it was fragrant," said Abhimanyu who currently took a strand of felysia hair and kissed her.


"E-eh" Felysia was surprised to see that the man was kissing the tip of her hair.


"Since my nose has been disturbed by the delicate fragrance of Citrus, it turns out that it comes from your hair" said Abhimanyu, who is now playing with the tip of a very fine felysia hair.


Felysia pegged on the spot, with just a touch like this alone, able to make her chest pound hard, Abhimanyu's gaze was very deep making her attacked nervously.


"You have a sweet aroma, I love it." then with a move Abhimanyu approached Felysia, the book he read was already lying on the table.


The woman with the flower-patterned tunic dress looked clumsy, her snow-white skin seemed to be blushing red, because Abhimanyu's face was very close to her now.


While Abhimanyu examined every inch of the wife's face, then his hands moved gently rubbing the eyelashes lelent Felysia, making the woman close her eyes.


Then the eyes were opened again, Abhimanyu attention was never separated from the bright brown bead felysia, the color is similar to twilight is very comfortable for Abhimanyu eyes to dive it.


With one hand holding the end of the sofa, Abhimanyu stroked his wife's slightly filled cheek, stroking her gently, seeking warmth there.


"Can?" asked Abhimanyu in a hoarse voice.


Felysia blinked, not understanding what Abhimanyu was saying, but again her body and brain were out of step with this man, making him nod slowly.


Felysia closed her eyes, feeling the man's breath getting closer to her face.


Abhimanyu smelled a smile at his wife's funny behavior, then brought his face closer, he did not want felysia to be afraid of him if forced, therefore Abhimanyu must get his approval first.


Felysia held her breath when there was no new sensation that hit her, she opened her eyes and closed them back when she knew their lips met.


While Abhimanyu tried not to hurt Felysia, gently scooping her lips like the newly blooming rose petals.


Then Abhimanyu released himself no less to see his woman who is now trying to get a lot of oxygen, due to his actions.


Abhimanyu smiled, then gently rubbed those slightly wet natural pink lips.


"It looks like you have a lot to learn after this" Abhimanyu said near Felysia's ear.


The woman who was now blushing her face was frozen, there was a strange rumble that appeared when Abhimanyu who was now down her neck, something she first felt with a man. even with Arya he never felt this, because indeed he always kept his distance from things like that before the holy bond.


Abhimanyu still faithfully explore every curve of the neckline of the wife, sniffing and kissing with the smell of mint out.Then with a slow movement of the man kissed every inch of his wife's neck, making felysia sometimes grimacing, grimacing, tingly.


"Stamp from me to you, a sign that you are only mine." his gaze could not be separated from the wife's white neck which now contained many red spots, as a result of his actions.


Abhimanyu's baritone voice seemed hoarse like holding something there, but he had to hold it longer.he did not want to touch felysia any further before there was a word of love that was thrown from the woman.