The Throne of Desire of the Candidate Duda

Chapter.139

"Yahoo!!!!" Viona yells at Ken when she sees the clock on the wall showing at eight in the morning while their plane is about to fly at half-nine this morning. "Bi, let's get up." Viona's hand clapped so hard on Abian's back.

Last night they went through a hot night together, they didn't wake up despite setting an alarm clock as a reminder. Slowly Abian worked his eyes while stretching the body that felt so sore. "Yes why?"

"Why did you say, we have to go to the airport now! Let's get up and get ready" said Viona then immediately rise from her lying position and step towards the bathroom without waiting for Abian.

Abian was still sitting on the bed while trying to gather all his energy.yeah massaging his neck bend so sore not to mention both calves and also his hands that felt cramped. "Ah last night I was too much exercise."

When he was about to get off the bed suddenly his phone on the table sleep lights vibrated the sign of incoming messages. He smiled when he saw the name on his phone screen. "Vino, he's been there since dawn."

"Dian! Take a shower, I'm done." Viona came out of the bathroom still complete with the clothes she was wearing just now just her hair was a little wet.

"Have you taken a shower? How fast, the airport is near, do not rush," Abyan said as he got off the bed.

"I'm not in the mood to take a shower, it's all because of you. Last night you used style, twitching, lizarding on the wall, same dogi-dogian, I was tired. Let's take a quick shower why look at me like that."

"Yes-yes, baffles. Oh yeah don't forget to call Mama and Papa-in-law if we're leaving."

"It was yesterday afternoon, they couldn't take us because Naya came home, but the plan this morning I wanted to meet Naya for a while but failed because of bad luck, it's because of you."

"Me again, it's basically you go to bed" Abian said and immediately ran to the bathroom before being hit by a throw or blow from the wife.

"Dian!!!"

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Meanwhile, Aliya, who had just arrived at dawn at the Wilson family Mansion, walked slowly to the bathroom because she did not want to wake her husband and Naya who was still sound asleep.

They wanted to go home but Naya missed her grandparents, so Alvino decided to stay overnight at her parents' house before returning home tomorrow.

Arriving in the bathroom Alia spewed out all her entrails, because for too long on the plane last night her stomach was really bad and felt a cold.

When finished he leaned his body for a while to find energy before returning to lie on the bed with his husband and son. "My stomach is really uncomfortable."

Clamps.

The bathroom door opened again Alvino entered with a face that looked very worried. "You vomit again?"

"Yes, it seems to catch a cold. I'm going downstairs to get a hot drink, you just wait in the room until Naya wakes up."

"I'll take you downstairs after that I go back to the room, come on." He pulled Aliya out of the bathroom.

Alvino couldn't possibly let his wife down on her own because the stairs in the house were so high and quite steep. While he knew Aliya could at least ride the elevator in the house especially when not feeling well.

"Why are you?" asked Arumi who had just returned home from the morning road together with Vina.

"Ma's wind" said Alvino.

"Ma make Aliya ginger tea, she must be exhausted on the plane" continued Vina.

"Oh yeah, let's go with Mama to the kitchen." Arumi turned to look at the son. "Vin, where's Naya?"

"I also ride first yes," said Vina then stepped up to follow the Brother.

Arumi took Aliya's hand to follow her steps to go to the kitchen back.Come in the kitchen Arumi opened the refrigerator to take a special ginger herb that he bought at the herbal store subscription.

"You should try this." his tender hands began concocting a special herbal ginger tea for the son-in-law.

"The fragrance alone has made Ma's head light," Aliya said, sniffing at the smell as Arumi poured hot water into the teacup.

When finished Arumi resuscitated the herbal tea on the kitchen set table. "Sum while warm."

"Good, Ma. Oh yes Brother Shela leave greetings and apologies to Mama and Papa. Now that Sister Shela has changed, she has also found her heart there."

"Thank God then. Mama regrets the arranged marriage that papa planned for Alvino first to hurt themselves to each other. Now Papa feels very guilty but also feels because Alvino has you by his side. Aliya, seeing you now is like seeing your old Mama."

Hearing the mother-in-law's last words, Aliya put down her teacup and looked at the old stew face so seriously. "papa and Mas Alvino have also said the same thing and now I'm really curious about how the love story of Mama and Papa in the past."

"Would you like to hear Mama's story?"

Aliya nodded her head quickly.

Arumi took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly, he began to tell about how he met with an Alvaro Wilson, who was a woman, about how he was saved and married secretly until finally falling in love with each other in the midst of a blessing that is not siding.

So many historical stories for the story of Consort Mr. billionaire. The story of being reincarnated in the life of their son Alvino Wilson.

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"Welcome to Japan!"

"Please don't be tacky, last year we were here with Vino and the office staff" Abian said when he got off the plane with his wife.

"Didih is now winter, after all we used to come here to work instead of honeymoon," said Viona upset.

"Mk, hahaha. How can I get married and go back to this place with that person again" Abian said.

"Heh, you regret marrying me, huh?"

"It wasn't like that, I just didn't expect my prayers last year to be answered. When me, you and Alvino came here, I asked in the spring sky where all the leaves of the cherry trees fell, so that someday when I return I come with you with a different status."

Viona's face suddenly red. "You love me so much?"

"Hem, I love you, love you so much, Yona."

"Me too, Bi. I love you to."

They stared at each other in silence, immersed in each other's thoughts and allowed the snow to fall on their bodies. The coldness of temperatures below 12 degrees Celsius is ignored because the warmth of love is more concentrated than the cold Japanese air in winter.

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