Weak Wife Becomes Strong

Aksa

Saira immediately opened her phone when a notification came in. His forehead shriveled at the content of his message, he then typed in a reply and sent it.

"Actually, are you intentional or not?"

Romeo checked his phone again, the corner of his lips smiling meaningfully. "Jawab first, will it or not?

Saira smiled and immediately replied. "Yes, I want to."

"Pick up at seven in the night."

Saira smiled reading a message from Romeo. The man always says things plainly, never romantically but the one thing he likes is the way the man treats her like a queen. Never speak romantically but rather prefer to act. Saira continued her work until the afternoon.

At night she was already preparing with her flagship makeup, hair beautifully stroked in a red dress along the knees and a not-so-low cleavage. Thin polished make up on her already imprinted face is very pretty.

"Well, you are so beautiful" said Alyne who was always glued to Saira's makeup.

"You just realized it?" saira's taunting. Then he heard the roar of the car in front of his residence.

"That must be Mr. Romeo, let's hunt down."

"Yes, it's coming down, too."

"Come on!" invite Saira, Romeo again made glued by the beauty of Saira who always managed to make him fascinated many times. Not yet had he said anything, Saira had already spoken.

"I know, my beauty always fascinates you, let's go."

The man laughed hearing that, the happiness given by Saira was so simple but very special to Romeo. He does not need a woman who always pleases him with thick makeup and a vacation to the salon, because Romeo only needs a simplicity that always makes him feel peaceful when at his side.

"Where are you taking me?" saira asked as she was on her way.

"Somewhere that'll make you happy."

"I was curious" he said.

They have now arrived at a simple but very beautiful cafe. It was as if depicting Saira's side in the man's eyes. Many lights hung along the street as the lights of the hallway. Then at the end of the hall Saira saw two chairs with one table. There are candles around it. But one object made Saira's eyes freeze and become moved. A sprinkling of red roses that make up the heart and writing will you marry me.

"I'd rather do it than just spawning it through a strand of words. Especially for my beautiful girlfriend."

"I know because you're different from everyone else." Saira laughed a little.

"So how's baby?"

"I can refuse it."

"I won't let that happen" said Romeo. He takes Saira to his chair and sits down and pulls out a different ring than the last time he gave Saira.

"Yesterday was already his ring," said Saira ruin the romantic moment that had just been built by him.

"I even want to give you a ring every time we have dinner, I love you so much."

Saira smiled happily at the sentence and he then thrust his fingers in front of Romeo so that he could pair his ring.

"Look, even that vemda looks compatible with your sweet fingers dear."

"Because you gave her lovingly." Saira cheered.

"Because you deserve so much to be loved, I'm going to propose to you next year. How's it?"

"Ters ..." The sentence Saira wanted to say hung on her lips.

Aksa was seen approaching the two with an angry and hurt look. Saira's number is still active, it turns out she is still in Indonesia. The series of memories a few months ago still imprinted on Aksa's memory. The girl refused to be taken to the airport.

"So you lied to me?" asked Aksa furiously.

Romeo looked puzzledly at Saira and asked for an explanation regarding the man.

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