Young Master's Small Wife
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People passed by in front not separated from Keisya's view, sometimes he also felt annoyed because the narcissistic gaze of some young women and even the old one looked amazed and fascinated towards Vino who was sitting casually beside him as if bodo very with the gaze of people.

"Why the hell? Why is his face so bent?" vino asked as his sharp netra unintentionally looked at Keisya with her annoyed face. Keisya just silently retorted with a cynical look at one of the women in his sexy clothes and deliberately walked in front of them as if to seek the attention of the handsome.

"Caper really mbak same husband people," cried Keisya when the woman had gone back and forth three times in front of them both but not seen at all by Vino. The girl immediately stared intently at Keisya as well as embarrassed, thought that Keisya was Vino's sister because of her small and petite posture, but oh but it turned out to be his wife. Too bad not to be a caper.

Vino smiled faintly at the wife who was burning with jealous flames. Though actually he did not have to worry if Vino wanted to be captured by any woman, if his heart had chosen Keisya would not be able to turn away again.

"Why laugh? Do you like that woman?" sumpul Keisya, furious because Vino is as comfortable as the smile continues to daritadi.

"Well, can't I smile?"

"Yes can not later the caper women will be more interested in the same brother, let alone the smile of the sweet brother who will not fancied try," he said. Vino could only shake his head, only to realize that Keisya who was being jealous was not kidding.

Mood Keisya slowly damaged, his initial intention to enjoy the beauty of the sunset with his beloved husband is now gone. In his shadow there will be a romantic drama between them while on the beach. Tau this mending see from the balcony of the house alone, his mind.

Vino realized that Keisya's mood was not well marked by the appearance of his face that was tangled like a shirt that had never been ironed for a year, so to reverse the atmosphere so that it was like before, Vino will try to make his wife smile again.

"Would I tell you something?" Keisya spontaneously facing Vino when he heard the word 'something', because Keisya kepo-nya people. Although he had to fight his prestige but the sense of kepo was more important now, the problem of prestige later.

"What?" his answer was a little jutek when in a turbulent heart wanted to hear the next sentence. Vino put on a knotty smile, feeling uneasy with Keisya's behavior.

"So, not by the way?" Keisya was annoyed, had asked but instead in diemin, right demon.

"It doesn't really matter, but it'll keep you calm and not jealous anymore."

Keisya frowned confused, still faithfully waiting for other sentences that would come out from the side of the thin lips belonging to Vino. The two of their netra again met each other to dive into each other's thoughts especially Keisya who was trying to guess what this husband would say.

Vino cleared his throat, then continued his sentence. "Maybe I'm not a romantic person and also a person who is not good at stringing words, because I'm a person like that," Vino hangs his words and then turns to look at Keisya again. "In a relationship there is such a thing as trust, mutual trust is an important thing in every relationship especially in terms of household. I'm not asking you to trust me completely because I can change, no one's destiny knows but it all depends on how strong my love for you is."

Keisya frowned, Vino's long words he didn't understand at all, his thinking was deadlocked.

"I don't understand, what you said even made me more doubtful with you," Keisya said honestly. Vino chuckled amusedly, his burly hands moving slowly ruining Keisya's hair.

"The point is that you believe enough in me, however the behavior of the woman was I was not at all interested even to look at her eyes become itchy. You're more interesting to me, baby." Vino brought his face closer little by little, centi by centi and their eyebrows were united. Keisya was instantly misbehaved, it was a simple sentence but the effect was incredible to the point of making his heart want to jump out. His face has been flushed like a tomato, Vino if this problem never love the cue first, make the child hangers only.

"A little jealous again? Or I want to kiss first let the jealousy be destroyed," Vino distanced his face trying to stare fixed Keisya's face slightly reddened by the sunlight that began to be orange.

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"Lo's not in college?"

I heard a sigh more than what was asked.

"Don't know why I'm tired of college for so long, the inn wants a graduation just taste."

"Marry doesn't need to go to college."

"Snake, another semester."

"As far as lo. What are you going to college now?"

"Tau ahh males, I took a vacation because my body was crumbling dimly," Sita waltzed away, but before that she had time to nampol his brother's face and then left.

"Son's son lo, I swear to the umpteenth time I have kayak lo's sister" Reyhan shouted at the immoral man who was currently mocking him from the direction of the stairs.

Because annoyed without a second thought Reyhan immediately stood up to shock Sita, knowing his situation was in danger the perpetrator aka Sita immediately ran away to avoid the pursuit of a raging lion. Their chase event stopped when they heard the sound of a cry of bells from the direction of Rehyan's room and also Fitri happened to play a chase through the room.

Reyhan who had wanted revenge turned around and ran towards his room, Sita was so because he was also curious what was going on with his best friend more precisely his sister-in-law. Reyhan opened the door in his absence, now his calm netra found Fitri standing tearfully in front of the toilet door. Of course it made him very worried because suddenly his sweet wife was crying, hugging him tightly.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" rehyan asked in a panic, Sita followed the panic. Fitri replied that Reyhan's response was no less tight.

"Rey, i-i..." Fitri spoke on the sidelines of her crying. Reyhan released his embrace and stared fixedly at Fitri's net.

"Dear, why are you? You injured? Where's?" Reyhan examined Fitri's entire body but was not found by the injured. Fitri shook his head quickly and then thrust a small object that Reyhan knew was a pregnancy test, often called a testpack. Reyhan's hand trembled as he accepted the object and hesitated to see it.

"I'm pregnant" the words escaped Fitri's lips. Reyhan stared at Fitri and the testpack alternately distrusted what he was hearing. Spontaneously Reyhan re-engraved his wife's body and gave a warm embrace as a form of happiness and gratitude to the wife. Sita who was deg deg an now began to wipe her chest relieved and happy too.

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Very overall yesterday could not up new episodes huhuuu, sorry yes everyone....