That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Hugging

"Hahaha yes. But his genie is the form of Mr. ," ringis Milly shames. Aaaa I want to hide this ...! Soon he returned the glass to its original place. And lucky, that lipstick was clean, it wasn't left.

"Oh yeah?" Billy thinned his lips, commenting on an unyielding seductive smile made Milly's heart suddenly beat unnaturally. As if getting excited to tease his wife, he then turned his body and changed his sitting position to face Milly. While his fist supported his chin and elbow resting on the table. His eyes sparkled cheerfully and were so enthusiastic as if he was interested in having further conversations. "Cube you one request" he said suddenly.

The light of it made Milly turn away shocked because she was happy but also at the same time feeling suspicious. Why is this cold man suddenly so gentle with me? Is this just his strategy to cover up our real relationship in front of his family? All right, well, I'll just follow the game. Wouldn't it be better to take advantage of this rare moment. When else will be noticed a man as perfect as him ....

"Why just one? Isn't it usually three?" Milly protests curious.

Grunting, Billy grinned while throwing his face away. Just a few moments later, his eyes looked back at his wife. "Just ask the same genie that was in the TV ad there! You really are yes. I am a different genie ..." replied Billy with an emphasis at the end of the sentence while widening his smile.

Silent for a moment, Milly watched Billy full of probes. There was a trace of doubt from his view, although he unexpectedly it had even been read by Billy. But Milly did not find a trace of lies from the spotlight of her husband's two neutrals, until finally fostering her hope and belief.

"really? Can I ask something from my father? Are you really going to grant me anything I ask for?" Milly pokes Billy with questions as if he's still hard to believe. He needs to make sure of this again.

Chuckling softly, Billy's laughter sounded disdainful. "Looks like you're so scared I'm gonna lie to you."

"Ha-ha isn't that either." Feeling riled up, Milly smiled wryly, while her left hand moved rubbing the nape of the neck. "It's not wrong if I ask for certainty? Because it does not rule out the possibility that you will deny and lie to me." He nodded with suspicion.

Billy pulled the corner of his left lip to form a grin, but not seen off the face. With his eyebrows raised, he finally asked in a curious tone. "What do you want from me?"

"I asked you to grant me three more wishes." Milly answered quickly with a look of confidence and without blinking.

"What?!" Billy turned around unceremoniously. His eyes immediately shone sharp."I said just one request! Why ask for three wishes? You're using me apparently."

"As for you, I've certainly made my request." Milly replied in a relaxed tone, while her lips knotted a triumphant smile. Leaning his body slightly toward Billy, he whispered. "If you break a promise, there's a fine sir."

Milly's last words immediately made Billy snort furiously. "What the fuck?!"

"Milly, Billy, why are you talking instead of eating ...." Sela Ratih who had suddenly stood in the middle of the two. Making Billy and Milly who was looking at each other immediately shifted their gaze and immediately put on their sweetest smile. "Mother, look at you guys being so harmonious and friendly like this, '" she said with a smile that grew.

Ratih's slender body moved deftly moving some types of food from each container into Billy and Milly's plate. "Dicicipin dong , this is a special cook for you, so that the mother willingly does not sleep while cooking" he said kindly while rubbing the shoulder of Milly sitting on his left side.

"Yes, my dear. If left to sleep later the cuisine gosong dong ..." said Malik who sat leaning on his chair with a joke.

Pouting, the annoyed Ratih immediately threw a warning look at the husband. "Ah, I know. Gaga dong Mom's attempt to cheat these boys ...!" Grumbling, the middle-aged woman stepped back towards the empty seat beside her husband. Then dropped buried his butt there while his gaze looked at the husband full of threats.

Grabbing the wife's clenched fingers at the dining table, Malik squeezed them gently. "Darling, children are grown up now, you don't have to bother tricking them into coaxing him to eat, ,," the still strong and sturdy middle-aged man added in a reminiscent tone.

Replying to her husband's smile, Ratih then said, "Truely so," the woman wearing the dark-colored blouse chuckled slightly. Replying to the hand of the husband, he reviewed a smile and looked at the husband with love. "Why as a mother I feel like they're still the adorable kids they used to be." Trained to shift her gaze. Staring one by one the children and daughter-in-law who look so enthusiastic to hear the story.

"It's still hard to eat." He then looked at Brian and Billy alternately. "First I even had to chase and catch you who prefer to play running around than eating. I used every means to persuade you. I remember very well, you guys were wayward, but also pinter." So flowery as Ratih recounts Brian And Billy's past. His smile was even so cheerful.

Sighing slowly the smile turned sour. It seemed so clear that the sadness was neatly stored behind his smile. "But after you chose each other's lives, I felt very lonely. I really miss those days." Unable to cover up his sadness, Train even bowed with teary eyes. Unlike usual, the woman with the hair in the midget showed her fragile side this time. Whether intentional or not, Ratih's sadness really makes everything in the dining room.

"Mother ,,,,"

Ratih looked up quickly with widened eyes so surprised when Billy called him so softly, while the fingers of the man he had considered a son since he was a child grasped him tightly, holding him tightly, it was as if he was channeling his full support to her, so warm.

"So soon Mother's grandchildren will enliven this house again as we used to." Imbuh Billy with a raucous voice that seemed stuck in the throat, but full of confidence. Highlight his eyes so shady and soothing.

Although all this time he always showed a formal attitude to people who have raised his degree, but it is undeniable if Billy is so loving them like his biological parents. Nothing makes them happier than seeing them happy.

"really?" Train asked quickly trying to make sure. His gaze was directed at his two sons, staring at Brian and Billy in turn. "You're not going to forbid them from accompanying you?" ask again for assertiveness.

"Sure Mother," Brian and Mayang who had risen from his place immediately approached the mother, then hugged the middle-aged woman from behind. "Mom already has a future grandchild now, so I don't need to be afraid of loneliness anymore" Brian said in a reminiscent tone as he rubbed his wife's stomach gently.

Clutching Brian and Mayang's hands while closing his eyes full of haru, Ratih said in a trough tone. "Thank you Mother's children, today I really feel happy." Smiling full of happiness, Ratih then turned to Billy, "Billy, you don't want to hug Mom, son?"

"Dad , let's hug Mom too ...." Take Mayang to Malik who is still at home sitting in his chair with a full smile. Spreading a smile, he rose up and mingled with his wife and children hugging warmly like children's cartoons entitled teletubbies.

A while hugging together, suddenly Ratih tiptoed as if he was aware of something forgotten. The middle-aged woman felt that there was something lacking with this formation.

"Billy, where's your wife?!" Ratih's question immediately made All who were hugging him realize that Billy's wife had not participated in their happiness. Simultaneously, their gaze shifted to Milly who was still sitting quietly glued in place.

Smiling full of days, he was also happy to watch this drama of family warmth in plain sight. What else could he do? Being trapped in a situation like this made him confused, not knowing what to do. As an outsider he was quite self-aware, this was not his realm to interfere and mingle with those who still considered him a stranger in their eyes. He was quite used to being neglected, like a dry leaf by the road.

"Milly,," called out to Ratih as she extended her left hand. A smile full of warmth was on her beautiful face. "Here hug Mom, son." invite her then in a voice full of tenderness.

Rounding her eyes wide in surprise, Milly was almost in disbelief as Ratih called her to participate in their warmth. Even the middle-aged woman seemed to expectantly wait for him. While the others seem to be staring at him, except-

Getir, Milly seemed to swallow slavina heavy when colliding with Billy. The man she knew so hated. It's a really confusing choice. If you agree to Ratih's invitation, it means he must directly hug Billy as well. However if it rejected him, it would definitely hurt the middle-aged woman on purpose.

"Milly, you're Mom's daughter, too. Come on come here." Take the coach again with full earnestness.

Feeling bad, Milly finally decided to get up from her seat. Walk in doubt as you approach. His heart was pounding more and more, while his body was trembling. He could feel the cold running all over his body.

Receiving Ratih's hand, he intended only to hold it. But who would have thought, the middle-aged woman actually pulled him firmly, until his body was dragged and inevitably joined in mingling with them.

Luckily, Billy had withdrawn, as if to make room for him to be more flexible when he had to meet directly with Ratih. Without having to make physical contact with him, the man seemed to understand the anxiety that Milly was now experiencing.

Smiling fervently, Milly then half-bent with both hands embracing the slender body of the in-laws warmly. Unable to stand it, his teary eyes suddenly shed tears, as this warmth managed to melt the ice that had long encircled the recesses of his heart, as the warm kiss of the in-law landed on his cheek.

Brian who realized Billy was staring at his adoptive brother with sharp eyes full of threats. The tail of her eyes that glanced repeatedly at the mother's back, as if she was beckoning to do this for the mother's happiness.

Brian's efforts were successful. Because Billy also seemed to be approaching, although he seemed to do it half-heartedly approaching right next to Brian.

Swerving sharply, again Brian gave a threat. Hinted for Billy to embrace her. And inevitably, Billy's right hand moved to embrace his adoptive brother.

Billy's eyes watched curiously the wife who still seemed to bend at his side, hugging each other with Ratih. Somewhat long, until in the end they break each other's hugs. Although Milly looked down, Billy could see clearly when the girl was rubbing her eyes with her fingers.

Milly who was surprised when she realized that Billy had been by her side also reflexes to raise her head. No doubt, the connection was inevitable and Billy could clearly see his face wet by tears even though only a cool. Because in another second Milly quickly threw away her face, trying to hide her wet face.

For some reason, Billy felt a strange sigh inside his chest. It was as if something invisible had squeezed his heart just like that. I don't know what kind of feeling, but it really stifles his chest cavity.

Thinning his lips, Billy forced his smile as Ratih suddenly got up from sitting and stood facing him and Brian.

"Today, Mom was very happy. I want to hug you all." Ratih spread his arms, bringing Malik, Mayang, Brian and Billy in front of him into his arms.

While Milly who had previously withdrawn was not reached by the hand of Ratih. Until the girl just stood up smilingly watching their warmth again.

But without the girl guessing, a firm hand stretched out toward her, as if hinting for her to approach, and welcoming her. The girl who was still grinning the smile immediately turned upside down in disbelief when she realized that the owner of the hand even smiled so sweetly at her.

It was hard for him to believe, but that was the truth. Billy's hand moved to grab his fingers so gently with a slight pull, and brought him to blend in with the warmth of his family. That sturdy hand was not even awkward to embrace his tiny shoulder.

Looking at each other, the lips of both of them were only silent a thousand languages. But the look in both eyes can not be denied if they are enjoying happiness, further strengthened by the smile of sincerity that is singled out from the red curves of both.

Back in tears, Milly could not hide her taste. Although this is only a temporary pseudo happiness, but until later he will never regret it.

His originally hollow and arid feelings, seemed to be regaining their lushness and growing more colorful with their presence. At least she had felt happiness and warmth with her husband's family.

Rewarding a truly heartfelt smile at Billy who was also staring at him, Milly seemed to be expressing her deep gratitude. And as if to understand what Milly meant, Billy nodded deeply, smiling assentingly.

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