The Throne of Desire of the Candidate Duda

Chapter.120

"Still upset about our wedding plans?" asked Abian who had just come and directly approached Viona on the balcony of the room. He came to clarify everything.

Yes, Abian was very happy because he could marry the woman he loved. But back again, he does not want to be selfish with selfishness.

Because a marriage is built from two hearts that are linked to each other. Before subconsciously torturing the woman he loves, Abian wants to know what Viona wants even though he knows he might be disappointed.

Viona's breath sounded soft, she was not unprepared but she did not like to be arranged. Even if later he had to get married he wanted everything based on his own wishes.

Again, he could not avoid if the Papa had decided something. "You look so calm, ah this is what you want, right."

"Yes, I don't deny that. But if indeed you are not ready to marry me, I will discuss this with our Papa after he returns from London."

Tonight the sky seems cloudy, the breeze unceasingly hit the bodies of Abian and Viona who chatted seriously on the balcony of Viona's room. Their eyes never broke as if they were both looking for answers from all doubts.

Abian seemed resigned, because he also did not think this would happen. But on the other hand he felt disappointed because Viona did not want this marriage. He feels happy alone.

Viona shook her head, feeling that Abian's idea would only add to the problems for the family that had been in good relations.

"Don't do it, I'm sure now my Papa and your parents are happy because of our wedding plans. In the past, I used to think about why Alvino would want to be married but now I know that there is no good reason for a child to reject the wishes of both parents."

Abian's head bowed, he gripped tightly the iron barrier balcony. He really did not expect that Viona really did not want to marry him. He raised his head again, looking at Viona.

"Let's say, we'll stay married. But, I will not force you to do your duty as a wife, until you can truly accept our marriage and of course, until you can love me."

Viona rubbed her face violently, she realized that without her knowing her words had hurt Abian. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way, I just ...."

Viona's words stopped when Abian suddenly hugged her, Abian's fingers were so tight, he tried to hold all the tightness in his chest, to get what he expected, he said, even though they have to crawl.

"It's okay, don't push yourself. I'll keep fighting and waiting for you, I know you're like this because it's all sudden. Yona, give me a chance. Let's get married."

A round of tears began to fall from the corner of Viona's eyes, she returned Abian's embrace and drowned her face in the chest of the field. "Yes, okay. Let's try."

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Alvino had just woken up, he stretched his body which felt so sore. If the night usually, when he opened his eyes, he saw the beautiful face of the wife, then this time he could only stroke the chest looking at the pile of files on the work table that he felt was never reduced.

Yes, last night he actually worked overtime until he fell asleep in a sitting position behind the desk. Messy hair, multi-layered eye bags and messy clothes are proof that an Alvino Wilson is also an ordinary human being.

"Geez what happened to our perfectionist CEO" said Abian, who had just entered Alvino's room.

With puffy eyes, Alvino turned towards Abian who was stepping towards him. "It's all because of your xxx videos, I can't sleep because I have to do everything. You're on the phone even as dating. Haven't married yet you've forgotten me, what kind of friend are you!"

"Yes, she must be in shock, what else is married to a maniac like you."

"Hey keep your word, I'm not that bad. Now that you go home and rest, I'll handle your work today."

Alvino immediately stood up from his position, grabbing the suit and also the car keys. "All right, then I'll go home first. My wife must have been waiting." He quickly stepped out of the room.

Abian kept looking until Alvino disappeared from his sight. "Ck, told to go home very quickly, want to continue the practice of the video for sure."

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"Darling, I'm home!" alvino exclaimed as he spread out his hands, when he saw Aliya sitting on the sofa in the living room while watching television.

When reality did not match expectations, Alvino who hoped the wife would come to embrace him, which happened instead he was ignored because Aliya looks very serious watching television.

"Darling, you didn't hear me. Your husband came home instead of being welcomed even fun to watch. Since when do you like watching football?"

"Sorry Mas, I'm again this tense, afraid that Leonel Messi will lose the penalty shootout."

Alvino still looks incredulous to see the behavior of the wife, last night he still met with Aliya and even they had time to make love.

But when he came home he found his wife with something different. "Pregnant women really can't be guessed, there's-there's just the behavior," murmured Alvino.

"What the hell is that talking about?" tanya Aliya who remained focused on seeing the television screen.

"Ahaha, there's nothing. Oh yes, because last night we ran out ehm ehm and all night I can not sleep until morning because I have to finish my work. I'll take a break for a while. Later in the afternoon we go look around the new house?"

"Yes, so."

Alvino rounded his eyes when he got such a short answer. Even Aliya spoke without looking at him.

"Darling you really don't want to see me? I miss, want to be hugged, in the ci-"

"Gollllll!!!!" Aliya cheered happily, jumping up and down on the sofa. "Yeyyy, Messi...Messi. We are the champions!!!!"

Alvino can only be flabbergasted when he sees the wife's behavior, the wife seems so smart to torture him with things that do not make sense for an Alvino Wilson. "Jeez, what kind of cravings is this."

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