
"okay... It's enough, baby, you've been shopping too much. Actually you don't have to buy all this here, we can buy it at the hawaii later." Shaka paused his speech while adjusting his breath that was stingy because from earlier he followed Gloria around one of the shopping centers.
"Do you not think how troublesome it is to carry these useless things," continued while thrusting the paper bag hanging in his hand, and pointing at the other paperbags that had been carried by his bodyguards.
Just imagine the appearance of Shaka at this time, the young man with a handsome and athletic posture was carrying a lot of groceries in his right and left hands.
Of course, many pairs of eyes are watching him now, ranging from teenage girls to adult women. They stared in awe without daring to approach as several men in black suits surrounded the man.
How humiliating! If it wasn't for his loved ones Shaka wouldn't have done this.
Grep..
Gloria suddenly stopped her path, "All of that is useful." Tight the woman.
"Horns, blankets, flip-flops? And what is this? Clothes hanger? You're saying all this is useful? These items are even abundant in my hotel, come on honey we will stay at the hotel instead of camping in the forest! You don't have to take this with you when we're going on vacation." Shaka's tone indicated that he was upset.
"But.. I can't use stuff from the hotel, baby." Gloria put on a cute mode and pleaded, no matter what science she used until Shaka finally collapsed and could not say anything more.
Shaka sighed, "Alright you won."
Shaka gave the paper part he held to his bodyguards, "Now can we go home? My feet feel like they're coming out of their joints."
"But-"
"Don't refuse, you've been shopping too much."
Gloria could only resign, "Okey.."
Actually during being Shaka's wife this time Gloria was very happy in shopping, because according to her it is very dear if you spend money just to buy things that are not so important.
But for some reason, today he really wants to shop as much as possible.
Bukk...
A woman slams into Shaka's shoulder as he is about to get out of the elevator.
"Sorry.." The woman crouched down to pick up her bag that had fallen off. Shaka was silent for a moment hearing a familiar voice in his ear, but he immediately cleared his mind.
When she was about to step up her legs, she was already standing perfectly and showed her beautiful face with her blond hair.
The eyes of Shaka and the woman meet each other for a few seconds.
"You.." Said the woman with a surprised expression. Similarly, Shaka, the man also showed an expression that was no less surprised than the woman before him. Even this time he actually put his foot back on the floor.
About 1 minute Shaka was still unmoved from where he stood, Gloria looked strangely at Shaka and the woman in turn.
"Honey.. You knew her?"
Gloria's question restores Shaka's consciousness, "Come on," she said briefly without answering the question Gloria had just thrown.
In the next second he had walked away from the elevator and left the blonde woman.
Along the way to Shaka's mansion just silent, Gloria stared in wonder at her husband who did not usually act like that.
"Is this her connection to that woman? Do they know each other? Is he hiding something from me?" Inner Gloria.
Lots of questions that now filled her brain, she wanted to ask her husband but he paused.
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The night is getting late, but Shaka is still struggling with the office work he has to finish as soon as possible. How else, the documents must have been completed tonight because tomorrow morning Shaka had to go to Hawaii.
Shaka still reads every document on his laptop screen until the shadow of a blonde woman appears and takes over his focus.
He took a breath and closed his laptop screen, leaving unfinished documents to correct.
"Why should he reappear before me.." Shaka muttered as he closed his eyes, he held onto his chest which was now beating 2 times faster than before.
Geck.. Geck..
"The great master told me to call you, he's waiting in the living room, young master." The waiter said as decently as possible.
"Yes." Yeah." Short Shaka then moved from his seat and left his study without waiting for a long time.
Arriving in the family room it turns out not only his father who was there, but Gloria and her mother also just joined the great master Zalleo.
"Honey.. You haven't slept?" Shaka gave Gloria a brief peek before sitting next to his wife.
Gloria who gets a sudden kiss from Shaka in front of her parents can only hide her red face with her palm in embarrassment.
"You're ashamed of them? Put your hands down and see what they're doing now." Shaka grabs Gloria's hand then lowers from the beautiful woman's face.
"Oh my God!!" Shouted Gloria instantly as she saw the two in-laws exchanging kisses with their lips.
They even had a hot kiss in front of their son-in-law without hesitation. This is beyond Gloria's mind.
Shaka's parents immediately stopped their romantic activities, "What's the matter dear? Why are you yelling?" Shaka's mother asked Gloria.
"Ti.. No Mother, there is nothing," Gloria replied stammering as she wagged her hand.
"You'll often see something like that, so you'll have to familiarize your eyes with such a sight." Shaka's whisper in Gloria's ear.
"Be.. Really true?" Gloria said in disbelief.
"It's foreign honey, you can even see people kissing on the street," Shaka continued, whispering, Gloria who heard it just swallowed the saliva without being able to speak again.
"Why did you call me? Don't you know I'm busy?"
"If you're always struggling with your job when you have time to hang out with your parents, you're too busy to make any difference whether you're in this house or not." Ketus the great lord of Zalleo.
"And again, if you're the only one who doesn't see me I don't have a problem. But you also forbid my son-in-law to see me, this is outrageous." Continue with an intimidating look towards Shaka.
Shaka who felt intimidated immediately threw his face away, "I don't forbid Gloria to meet father and mother," he said casually.
"You forbid him from coming out of the room, it's the same as banning him from meeting me. You bastard son of a bitch! You keep your wife in the room so what?!"
Shaka turned his brown eye bead, "As far as I am, I must remember that Gloria is my wife."
"And you must remember too! Gloria's my daughter-in-law!" Great lord Zalleo did not want to lose.
As for Shaka and Gloria's mother, they were both engrossed in a conversation without caring about the insignificant debate between father and son in front of them.
The clock has shown at 11.30 pm but Shaka and her father's dispute never ended, because of boredom and sleepy finally Gloria and Madam Zalleo decided to return to their respective rooms to rest, and finally, they will not stop, leaving his two beloved men just like that.
"Good sleep mom." Gloria kissed one side of her in-laws' cheeks when she was in front of her in-laws' room, and was caressed gently at Gloria's head by Zalleo's mistress.
A soft caress that was exactly like the warm touch of his late mother first, after which he continued his way up the stairs one by one to his room on the 2nd floor.
Arriving in the room he immediately walked towards his king-size bed, he was impatient to lay down his body on the soft bed.
"Oh no!" Because of running in a hurry Gloria accidentally nudged the file belonging to Shaka who was lying on the nightstand that was right beside the bed, so that the pen that was on top of the file fell under the bed.
Gloria crouched down, lowered her head as low as possible so she could see under her bed and find the pen she had just dropped.
"Eh! What'sthis?" He saw a medium-sized black box there and also the pen he was looking for.
After taking the pen, he grabbed the black box out of curiosity.
Without waiting for a long time, he opened the box that looked clean. Looks like the owner of the box always clean it even though it is placed under the bed.
"May Shaka not be angry I opened the property..." Gloria's speech came to a halt as her eyes caught many photos of a woman inside the box.
His eyes widened instantly and his chest throbbed in pain, "He..."
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