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I looked at my watch. It's already 09.00 morning. I'm going to take Luna to the place where I usually do shooting sport. She would definitely be amazed by my ability to shoot targets. "I don't mind if you open your niqab. Believe me, people will admire your beauty!" I exclaimed excitedly. I want my friends to know, I have a beautiful wife like an angel. Although I haven't touched her yet, it's only because we need time. So I thought. "If you want to show off your partner's face, just invite your girlfriend, not me." Luna snapped, putting up her veil. "Why are you afraid of other people seeing your face? Even though women in general are competing to look beautiful." "Because they were born from an ordinary family not like me." Luna answered coldly. "What's wrong with your family?!" I asked bending down while putting on my shoes. "Mafia family." Luna answered casually. I immediately fell down, my hands holding my body so as not to fall to the floor. What did she
"Shit! He got away!. I can chase him couse I'm afraid something will happen to you! " said Luna. My veiled woman panted slightly. Her fists were clenched and she was still in a stance. I looked Luna up and down, as if scanning my own wife. My mind still can't take it. How could that slender body, slender arms and slender legs be able to kick as loudly as before and then run as fast as lightning, shooting like an arrow? I tried to stand up but my body felt very weak. The muscles feel loose and my hinges seem to have fallen off. "You are okay? " Luna approached me with a pitying look. I felt like I was sliding down to the bottom of the earth. Have no pride as a brave man because i was saved by a woman and that's my wife. My intention to show how skillful and cool I am, vanished no longer left. It's gone, it's gone beyond my expectations. "Who the hell are you!?" I asked shaking. It was impossible for her to be an ordinary woman but have the abilities of a female soldi
Braaak!!! The sound of the door closing loudly. Luna bit her teeth, letting them chatter. Upset with the attitude of her husband who seemed to think everything was easy. "Instead of say thanks! Crocodile man! I must be cursed to live with someone like that! " Luna cursed clenching her fists. Glance at her wedding photo, she saw Yudha smiling broadly posing next to her where only her eyes could be seen. "Surely if I were like other women, I would look beautiful in a wedding dress in general." She whispered sadly. Luna threw herself on the bed that was not soft enough. Well, because of the room problem with her sister-in-law, she should move to the back room. "Is being married so complicated?" Luna complained while taking off her hijab. It was her tears want to fall from her clear eyes but she held it in. She tried to looked up. Don't fall! "Why do I want to cry? Why isn't he willing to leave his girlfriend? Then, why do I want him to leave his girlfriend who came first?"
"I know you don't agree with this match. It's not a problem for me. I'm just asking you to accept it." Luna said in a certain tone. "Do you fall in love with me after this second meeting?" asked Yudha. "You can think anything." Luna replied coldly. Yudha is so confident. He feels has a strong charm like Casanova. For him, his good looks will never fade with time. Moreover, supported by his status as the leader of a large company, his confidence so high. "To be honest, I already have a lover, Miss," said Yudha, trying to refuse. Yudha is still unsure, even though his grandfather offers him two hectares of durian gardens and a luxury apartment as a wedding gift. Yudha was surprised, the old man who was originally stingy with him suddenly became very generous. Yudha don't know what his grandpa real purpose. Except, the reason to give him grandchildren. "It doesn't matter if you have a lover. I also not expect to be your wife forever. Three years is enough," offered a woman in a bla
There are several other messages coming in.(My Angel, all in safe delivery. They already transferred.)The girl known as Angel Gracelia smiled. It was a message from her henchmen who had succeeded in sending the last stock of weapons to be sold illegally. Now she has decided to quit that black world. Angel Gracelia converted to Islam with a new name, Diandra Safaluna.(Angel, The White One has an offer, 50% profit.)The girl's slender fingers typed softly.(I told you, I have nothing to do with that bastard anymore. Deny!)"It's hard to be a better person, isn't it?" Luna whispered softly. (How was the first night My Angel? Its nice huh?)Marimar(Just on your diet, don't need to know! Remember, arrange a meeting for me with The Moriz! As soon as possible!) Luna replied."The head of the demon gang won't be able to push me. I already have his death. He has to give me an explanation why he killed two of my men! Bad bugs!"Luna took a glass of the mineral water on the small table next
Yudha knocked on Luna's bedroom door and this time it was louder. From the first knock, there was no response. He bit his lower lip, planning to return to the his room. The veiled girl must have been asleep.How can Yudha get through this night with curiosity starting to spread in his heart?Suddenly there sound of the door opening. Yudha reflex turned around. It seems that Luna is still wearing a bridal veil. The difference is, her clothes are now black again. The color that characterizes the girl. “Um … I want to ....” 'Damn!' Yudha's heart cursed itself. Why should he be nervous? Luna's eyebrows furrowed. In Yudha's eyes, the niqabi girl now looked attractive. The girl's blue eyes were slowly hypnotizing him. "What do you want?" "Eat. Yeah. I'm hungry. You too, right? It's still ten o'clock. You must be hungry too. We last ate at six in the afternoon." Yudha said looking for an alibi. "It's too late at this time. But if you want, I can accompany you to eat."Yudha ga
"Come on!" Luna screamed from inside the car, breaking Yudha's amazement.That man dragged his feet heavily. Here, Yudha feels that his pride as a man is being staked. Slowly he returned to driving. There wasn't a word he could say anymore. Stiff, perhaps out of embarrassment. "Don't be surprised if luxury cars can also have flat tires. When the temperature is cold, the air pressure inside also drops. The rubber also shrinks, so the air inside can get out because there is space between the tires and the rims," said Luna as a teacher explained in the class.Yudha only nodded. He asked himself, where did Luna know about that theory? He had no clue. It took long time to open his mouth. "Where did you learn about cars?" "From my employer." Luna answered briefly. There is absolutely no doubt. 'Employer? Is she a housemaid? Grandpa! I'm going to find that old fart. How could he ask me to marry an ex-servant?! I am Yudha, handsome man, bright career, company owner!' Yudha chattered in
"Promise me." Luna said softly. Her eyes narrow glazed, along with her smooth cheeks. Yudha tries to get his consciousness back. "Then I'll go to my room first. Thank you for the food." Yudha stammered.Luna nodded. That beauty stare! Oh God, Yudha almost can not linger. The man holds his heart. He had to get his heart to talk. Why is it suddenly beating so fast?The next day, Yudha looked fresh and excited. He opened the serving lid, getting ready for breakfast. The man was shocked, because he only found fried tempeh (fermented soybean cake). While chewing, Yudha grumbled in his heart. 'I'll teach my wife! How come you only cook fried tempeh?! My tongue is not destined to just enjoy this tempeh!'Suddenly Luna appeared in front of his husband, making the tempeh that Yudha was chewing almost come out again.Luna opened the refrigerator, took some fruit. Yudha is nervous. His mouth still full. Luna just smiled, more like smirking and mocking. "What side dishes do you like?" asked Lu