My Beloved Wife Nino
Watching Movies Again

Tifanny opened her eyes, she saw Nino looking at her with a smile.

"Why do you see me like that?" Tifanny looked at Nino in surprise.

"I just want to see my wife's newly woken up face" Nino replied still with her million-watt smile.

Tifanny wakes up and reflexively releases the blanket that wraps around her innocent body.

"What's this?" Tifanny screamed and pulled the blanket back up to her neck.

"So, last night wasn't a dream?" Tifanny patted her cheeks.

"of course. What's the matter with you?" Nino laughed at the huffed look on Tifanny's face.

"mean me? I'm not a girl anymore?" Tifanny gulped her saliva heavily.

"Yes, now you're a grown woman. You're not a plain girl anymore" Nino said with satisfaction. Satisfied with being the first man for Tifanny.

"I have to take a shower" Tifanny immediately went into the bathroom wearing a blanket.

Meanwhile, Nino seemed to wipe the bloodstains on the bed sheet with a smile.

"It's not a dream?" Tifanny feels pain in her sensit*f area. He also looked at his body from the mirror.

"The extremely gentle attitude of Nino managed to hypnotize me. Like it was a dream. I must not falter, I must be the woman who accompanied Nino to sleep. She had definitely done it not wearing feelings," Tifanny smiled bitterly.

After taking a bath, Tifanny and Nino walk their way back around Lake Tekapo. Nino brought Tifanny breakfast. They ate together on the lake.

"No, where are we going after this?" Tifanny ate the sandwich in her hand.

"We're going to Christchurch again" Nino replied as she chewed her food.

"There we will go to what tourist destination?" Tifanny asked expelling the awkwardness between them.

"I want to go to the cinema. Let's watch the sequel movie Jasson!" Take Nino to Tifanny.

"Come on! I want to," Tifanny nodded quickly.

After breakfast, they packed up to go to Christchurch. The journey takes three hours.

"Gender over my shoulder!" Nino patted his shoulder.

Awkwardly, Tifanny lays her head on Nino's shoulder. Nino drove his car to Christchurch.

"Nino, are you sure you're gonna watch this movie? Don't you have a phobia of a lot of blood?" Tifanny asked when they were already in the area of the film studio.

"Do you remember?" Nino asked happily.

"Of course" Tifanny said.

"So, I'm still special in your heart?"

"Since when have you been special in my heart?" Tifanny asked awkwardly.

"So, I've never been special in your heart huh?" Nino was disappointed to hear Tifanny's reply.

"Easy! Let's go in!" Tifanny holds Nino's hand to enter studio three.

The movie is about Jasson fighting Freddy, a killer who can kill a victim in his dreams. Nino just kept quiet remembering the answer from Tifanny.

"No, what's wrong with you?" Tifanny asked Nino while eating her pop corn.

"I guess, I'm special enough for you," Nino said coldly.

"So I was just kidding. You're special because you're my husband" Tifanny replied gently.

"really?" Nino's face was back.

"of course. Like it or not, you're my husband that I have to obey" Tifanny chimed in.

Nino was even more excited to hear Tifanny's answer.

"Thank you, baby!" Nino put her head on Tifanny's chest.

"I want it to be like this so as not to be afraid," Nino wrapped her hands around Tifanny's waist.

"Here you go, anyway last night he touched everything" Tifanny said. He ate the pop corn in his hand.

"Fann, isn't that scary?" Nino continued to smile watching the film footage one by one.

"Not as scary as what? It's so scary" Tifanny covered her face with her hands.

****

Bianca brought her rice box for lunch in front of the apartment. As he walked, Bianca stumbled and the food in her lunchbox scattering to the ground.

"Geez! Though I was very hungry," Bianca crouched down and stared sadly at the food that was splattered on the ground.

"Miss, are you okay?" A man's voice was heard by Bianca. His voice was very soft and melodious like the wind that was swept away in autumn.

"I'm fine, sir," Bianca replied without turning her head.

"Let me help," the man crouched down and helped clear Bianca's food supply box.

Bianca looked at the face of the man before her.

"His face is very handsome. But, why was he so similar to that annoying guy? " Inner Bianca when she saw the man in front of her who was none other than Aiden.

"Thank you" Bianca took her food box from Aiden's hand.

"Miss, are you a worker in this apartment?" Ask Aiden who saw Bianca in uniform.

"Yes. I'm an office girl here" Bianca replied without shame.

"You are so honest!" Aiden smile.

"Of course I'm honest. What do I have to say if I own this apartment complex? Sir, you're so funny!" Bianca laughs.

"I mean, you're not ashamed of your work."

"What am I ashamed of, sir? There's nothing wrong with my job. My job is a good job. What should be ashamed of that is someone who takes away the property of others" Bianca replied firmly.

"You are so unique! Oh right, this food supply is your lunch?" Aiden was interested.

"Yes. But it's spilled. Eat it later if it's at home" Bianca stood up. Aiden stood up too.

"I'll buy you a meal. Come with me!" Aiden walked in front of Bianca. Before long, he turned his head back when he did not hear footsteps following him.

"Come on! I will have no ill intentions towards you" continued Aiden, who still saw Bianca in her place.

"Sir, why are you so good at treating someone you don't know?" Bianca asked as they were already in the cafe next to the apartment.

"I just remember my mom. I imagine that mom hasn't eaten."

Bianca smiled at Aiden's reply. He loves a man who loves both parents.

"Your parents are very lucky, sir!" Bianca said honestly.

"I'm the lucky one to have them" Aiden sipped the moccacino in his glass into the toilet.

"Oh yeah, what's your name?" Ask Aiden.

"I'm Bianca. What's your name, sir?" Bianca sipped the apple juice that was in her glass.

"My name is Aiden" Aiden replied calmly.

"Aiden?" Bianca immediately choked when she heard Aiden's words.

"Master, are you-"

"Sister, what are you doing here?" Alden asked who appeared behind them all of a sudden.

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