
It's been six months since the wedding night that Nico and Diandra did. Everything went back as usual. Nico and Dian return to work and the children begin their new teachings.
Maybe only one person felt walking in place.
"Eat first before Nico comes home" said Dian after putting some dishes in his own cooking.
"Thank you."
Dian nodded once while taking a sip of her warm milk, but her eyes could not escape observing this person in front of her.
"You're good at cooking" she said, "no wonder Lily often shows off her school supplies." Mita chuckles small.
That person is Mita. In recent months, Mita has been visiting the mansion to meet or play with Lily and Emi. Of course it was without Nico's knowledge. Mita is not as brave as Ricard who comes at any time.
Rico himself has been with Johan since six months ago, but every week Rico will come to stay.
"It's also thanks to you." Dian smiled thinly.
If not forced to cook in the past, where could Dian possibly do that now.
"I really feel guilty for you—"
"I don't want to hear any more apologies."
Mita bribed her food again with a sad face. You could say his relationship with Dian is almost improving. The woman had already accepted him with open arms and no longer looked at him as an enemy. Only Nico still has a hard time accepting it. The cold attitude is the same.
Dian was almost used to seeing Mita's sad face. He knows it's not made up. She never hated her mother-in-law. Believe me the glass of pregnant milk that Mita once made for an unexpected baby has touched a little of her heart.
Thank goodness you're still showing kindness even if it's just a glass of milk.
"I made a promise about Nico, didn't I? I've talked to him, but who would have thought he was harder than me."
Mita nodded in understanding. Nor can he force Dian to persuade Nico. I've got Dian's apology already made Mita grateful.
"Thank you" Mita said sincerely.
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"Today I invited your mother."
"Ohiya?"
What was the reason his wife made this time?
"I made a new menu, so I asked him to give it a try."
"Then?"
"She said I'm good at cooking."
"Oh."
Ck! Look at her attitude when it comes to her own mother. What if Nico is in his position? What will Reana do as her mother. Rea's deeds are more cruel than Mita's!
Uhuk!
Diandra casually hit the chest of her pajama-wearing husband in front of the glass until the man coughed.
"What's up, honey?" Nico growled a little.
Especially this time? It seems Nico has responded to all his wife's words. Why is this woman upset again!
"After I thought you needed a bigger glass."
"Hm?"
What, what?! This woman why the hell?
"Why don't you forgive your mother?"
"No!" refute Dian sure, "i'm the one who's talking right now!"
Nico clucked in annoyance and stepped out of the walk in closet. Dian followed straight.
"Listen to me!"
I've been listening to you since! inner Nico.
"We've agreed to start right this time, right?" Bring Nico to face him.
They stared at each other without a sound, then Nico's breath was heard.
"Let's sleep." Wanting to embrace his wife, Dian brushed aside and stepped himself into bed.
"May ..." Nico is still trying to be patient.
"Sleep!" he murmured from under the blanket.
Feeling the movement beside him. After quite a long time turning her back to Nico, Dian popped her head slightly and turned her head. His lips immediately pursed in annoyance at Nico who was also behind him.
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Dian was disturbed from his sleep when he felt there was movement in his stomach. He opened his eyes to see who did it, although there was no need to guess who it was.
Dian's position is still the same as last night, but not since when Nico has embraced her as usual. Now the man's hand was already playing on his stomach forming a random pattern.
Nico himself plays while staring at his wife who is still closed. Every time he saw this woman, he felt in love every day. No matter how thick-nosed Dian is, in fact he continues to be stunned unconditionally.
But when his playing hand was suddenly pushed aside, it brought Nico back to life. One more fact that Dian is still a duplicate lioness who often shows her fangs. Don't expect too much for her gentle Dian as she used to be because Dian is now the real version.
"Grave!" ketus Dian raised the blanket up to the neck.
"You angry?"
"No!"
"Then why do you talk like that?"
Buk up! Dian brushed open the blanket she was wearing and kicked her in annoyance. He turned his head cynically to Nico who turned out that the man was holding a smile. The more upset Dian saw it.
Alright. It's still about last night, inner Nico.
"It sucks!"
Broken was Nico's stifled laughter. Threw the face of the wife in her arms, then flanking her fat until Dian's lips conical funny.
Nico chuckled again. The cup! One brief kiss.
"I'm sorry, okay?" persuade Nico.
Although Dian still feels upset, but she can not be angry or force her husband. He was once in a pase where he was so angry that he almost hated his own mother. It is not easy because Dian himself also takes years.
"I'm guilty, too" he said, "but, Nic. No matter how much we hate our own mothers, they are still the ones who bet our lives to give birth to us. Some time ago I was thinking what if one day I made a mistake that made Emi or Lily hate me. It must be very painful."
"Six years is enough for them."
Nico took Dian into his arms. Yes, he's been thinking about it all night. If you want to do the right thing, get it all done.
"I'll talk to him."
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