
It doesn't take a fancy thing to make every couple happy, quite simply, show the people you love that there are still more beautiful things in the world than just gems.
Seeing the happiness emanating from Fyth's face made Davin very happy. As simple as it is a Fyth, a unique girl, rancid, wayward, and cheerful attitude that entertains everyone around her.
Holding on to the cliff divider, Fyth shouted out loud enough to let out his happiness. He did not expect that in this world there were still views as beautiful as this.
Davin approached Fyth and hugged him from behind, then placed his head on the recess of Fyth's neck. In his breath deeply the scent of that so intoxicating body. Chewed slowly without leaving a mark, really make opium.
Shifted his gaze forward, tied his arms to Fyth. As if reluctant to let go even for a moment.
Fyth let whatever Davin did, for him as long as it's normal, Fyth won't beat him. But if it has crossed the line, then he will not hesitate. It doesn't matter if it's her husband or not.
Slowly Davin walked backwards without taking off his arms with Fyth. He brought Fyth to lean on the hood of a parked car right behind them.
"Do you like it baby?" Davin's whisper was friendly in Fyth's ear.
"I like, I like it. Say it! How do you know this place?" ask Fyth to Davin.
"Good, this is my favorite place, baby. When I'm tired, I'm sad, or happy I'll be here. At that time I did not know where to go, I continued to drive my car. It doesn't matter if I'm lost, until I find this place." Obviously Davin.
"Does anyone else know other than us about this place?"
"I don't think so, 'cause I just brought one guy and it was you." Look at Davin while poking Fyth's nose.
"Then can we wait for the sun to set here ?" Pinta Fythe.
"As you wish dear," Davin tightened his embrace on Fyth.
As simple as that happiness surrounds every person who is stricken with love. No matter how difficult, to any extent, for the sake of loved ones there is no word impossible for people who are stricken by kasmaran.
So did Davin and Fyth, spending time together without wanting anything to interfere with their togetherness. Davin took off Fyth's embrace for a moment to grab the coat as the weather grew colder.
Wearing his coat on Fyth, he didn't want her to get cold. Fyth stared at Davin, his forehead wrinkled. Why just one coat, he thought.
With high sensitivity power, Fyth took off the coat that had been attached to his shoulder. He pulled Davin to sit on the hood of the car, then put the coat on Davin.
"Darling, this is for you" Davin was about to take off his coat but was stopped by Fyth immediately.
"No, we're both wearing." Fyth sat himself right in front of Davin just as they had embraced. Davin smiled at what his future wife was doing.
"It's warm." replied Fyth. "It's 4 o'clock in the afternoon, isn't it?" continued.
"Why?" Not answering Davin just back to ask.
"It means that in an hour and a half the sun will set" Fyth said.
"You're right, it's a long time. You want bread and milk?" bargain Davin to Fyth.
"You, I'm a little hungry." Fyth said with a shy smile.
"I'll get it, baby." Davin took a packet of bread and a box of milk in his car, then gave it to Fyth.
Fyth immediately opened the bread and ate it while feeding Davin. There was no awkward word between the two of them, only two words were open to each other.
While at the boutique, Anila was astonished by Aunt Feni who suddenly told her to come to the boutique. As if there were no appointments to meet before, then what will be discussed.
Sitting alone made Anila sleepy. I don't know what Aunt Feni's doing. Why so long, Anila grumbled.
Not long ago Aunt Feni appeared with her fierce face without guilt for making others wait for her.
"Yuk come in now, we change clothes first," asked Aunt Feni.
"Shirt? Me? What's Aunt doing?" anila asked full of confusion and astonishment.
"Have not asked much, let's go in," Without answering Anila's question, Aunt Feni was busy with her iPad on the sofa.
Inevitably Anila went into the dressing room, how amazed Anila saw the row of clothes in the room. A lot of these clothes, Anila was stunned until a pat on the shoulder resuscitated her.
"Let's help my lady" said a Aunt Feni employee.
"All right." Pasrah Anila's.
Not long after Anila came out to face Aunt Feni to show the results. Aunty Feni's smile expands when her design dress turns out to be just right for Anila's size.
"Good." Just one word came out of Aunt Feni's chatty mouth. "The others?" Further.
With a flick of her hand, Aunt Feni told her employees to help Anila try on another dress. My fashion week show came, said Aunt Feni in her heart with a million smiles.