My Husband is a Beautiful Guy
The Part 18

"Don't go,"

I gasped in shock as Delova's shrill voice rang out along with her hand blocking my wrist.

She was already in a fever condition when Lavino and I followed her to the city park.

"Gue just want to make Lo porridge really," I said as I sat back on the edge of our apartment bed.

I noticed with the details of Delova's face, not pale but red. Cute! He looks like a baby.

"lik! Later Lo went home to my mother's house and left me again...Hicks..."

My heart throbbed in pain when I saw Delova sobbing without letting go of my hand.

"Sorry," I muttered.

Then I close my face with a cute face that is still flooded with tears. Delova did not refuse when I****** her lips, although stiff but this time she slightly returned my kiss.

"It should be from the beginning Lo honest with me, let us not misunderstand," I said after the page ended.

Delova, who was lying in her bed, averted her eyes, as if she was afraid to look me in the eye.

"Gue wants to be honest, but I'm sure Lo won't want to hear my explanation and hang up the phone unilaterally."

It is indeed. I'll definitely turn off the phone when I find out Delova's with Anita.

"Gue confessed this because I love each other, Nad. It's not Anita I love! Only one elo, Nadira," continued the beautiful man.

I lie down next to Delova, looking at her charming face which is now down.

"Gue is jealous and angry with Lo also for one reason," I said while removing the hair that blocked Delova's forehead, "I really love you, Tiny."

A pink tinge appears to replace the dead red due to fever. Duh, don't you realize Delova now that she looks so adorable?

Sometimes I wonder myself, why does Delova have smooth white skin like a girl? Is he late for puberty?

His voice even sounded light even though it was a typical male voice.

"This is the first one" he muttered with a look that blushed in shame.

My forehead frowned because I did not understand the meaning of Delova's words.

"What?"

"First time...You said love is with me."

I'm stunned. Aih! Also true.

I cupped Delova's face with both hands, making her look up at me.

She.looks happy.

"Are you waiting for a love statement from me?"

Delova gave a funny nod, made me subconsciously close myself to her, and then bit the nose.

"Tomorrow simulation, right?" tanyaku who had actually entered the blanket and hugged Delova's fragrant body.

"Lo too?"

"Yes, so sleep so that tomorrow is not too late to wake up!" my words were directly embraced by Delova.

Oh, how obedient! So more dear.

Delova's eyes slowly closed. And again I with a snatch kissed his tightly closed eyes.

"Good sleep, Prince. See you in the dream world" I said whispering in his ear.

"Sorry selfish."

I rubbed his hair carefully. Then my eyes fell on Delova's phone next to the pillow.

I picked up the phone, and as usual, Delova did not wear a security to open the phone menu.

"This photo?"

My mind floated when I saw the photo of 13 guys in black jackets with Delova right in the middle but she was wearing a long black robe. They no longer look foreign in my eyes.

And the most surprising thing was the figure of Thunder standing right next to Delova. So, really they were friends?

I stared one by one flat face and impressed cold. Even the cute face of Delova photographed looks so intimidating. He used pierching in the ear with a black mane of hair that sputtered upwards.

"Me-they..."

I reflexively silenced my mouth when I realized something.

Delova, Guntur and his friends look similar to...The Vision's!

Hurdle of street rulers. Yep! They're like The Vision's gang if they're wearing masks.

"What a truth!"

I almost screamed in shock, luckily able to be restrained until it sounded just a hiss with a cry.

My focus disappeared because of a call from a private number on Delova's phone.

I hesitated to pick up the call that called my husband in the middle of the night.

'Hallo, Honey? It's me Anita. How's it? Do you want to accept my invitation to date?'

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