The Winter Man
#25
Yura went down the stairs, in the living room there was already Winter waiting.
"Come ..."
Winter moved from her seat walking to the front porch with Yura who continued to smile on her face.
"Well, motor? riding bikes?"
Winter nodded.
Really, if only Yura could want to scream and jump around now.
Riding the bike with him, it means I have to hug him dong so as not to fall. Aaaa so sweet ...
"Come ..."
Winter rides first, he gives Yura a helmet.
"Don't wear a helmet ah."
"Wear Yura."
"No way."
Winter clucked then put on his own helmet. Yura smilingly keeps her helmet on the terrace then gets on the bike.
When Winter turns on her motorbike, Yura worries whether or not to hug her husband.
If I hug him, he's angry.
Winter immediately burst into gas making Yura who was behind scream almost strayed, the girl immediately hugged Winter with a long sigh.
On the way Yura hugged Winter with her head pressed against the man's right shoulder, she continued to smile on her face, the night wind hitting her pretty face.
"Winter," Yura called up the volume slightly as it was disguised by the sound of the other vehicle.
"Hm?"
"Later to buy food also made in the mansion."
"Yes." Yeah."
*
Julian and Summer argue in a room. Summer sat on the bed leaning her back against the bed rest and straightening her legs while Julian sat on the sofa reading a magazine.
"Have the boss not thought too much!" julian looked at Summer and went back to reading the magazine in her hand.
"I'm just suspicious" said Summer.
"You're an exaggeration, Boss!" Julian closed the magazine, kept it on the table.
"If you don't want to help me just shut up!"
"It's not so, Boss. How do you wanna find out? come to Mr. Benjamin's house and ask 'Master is Yura really your real son' so? What you've got is Mr. Benjamin, it's obvious that Yura is his son. Just look, Mr. Benjamin and Mrs Bayuni love Yura very much."
"And even if Yura is Letta, she should recognize you, Boss. But look, she doesn't recognize Summer's name at all, as if it's your name she just heard the first time."
"But-"
"Letta lives in Italy not here, boss. Remember that!" cut Julian and then move from his seat in annoyance and then open the door to leave.
But he was aghast at the sight of Milan standing at the door with an intimidating look and arms crossed to the chest.
"Mrs ..."
Summer immediately moved from the bed to approach her mother. "Mom ..."
"Why are you two in the room?" ask Milan without further ado
Summer and Julian turned to each other, not out of fear of the thoughts of Milan who always thought they were gay. But fear Milan heard their talk about Yura.
"K-we .. we just chat, Mom."
"Chat about what? Your grandpa has never been able to chat in a room with Han's grandpa."
"Mom misunderstood us just-"
"I'll excuse you, Madam ..." Julian bowed and then walked away, he didn't want to get involved with Milan's misunderstanding.
"Mom ..."
"Already Summer, you better be paired with your Daddy's choice. It's better than just hanging out with your secretary!"
"Momm .." cried Summer as soon as she saw her mother's departure.
Summer snorted violently while ruffling her hair in frustration.
*
Yura got off her bike then circulated her gaze to the quite crowded night market.
"Find a seat first yuk."
Winter nodded and followed Yura from behind. They were sitting at one of the empty tables, there were two chairs there.
"What do you want to buy?" ask Yura.
"Whatever."
"You've never been to the night market?" ask Yura.
"Once, with Summer and the others."
"The others? Nathan, Nala, Laura and Lalita too?"
Winter nodded.
"Oh .. great, I don't think I've ever. I want grilled meatballs, martabak, grilled corn, let alone yeah ..." Yura seemed to think.
"Not too much?" ask Winter.
Yura shook her head. "That's just a little bit of a know."
"You wait here, let me find the food."
"I'm just." Sergey Winter then goes to look for food for Yura.
Yura just gaped at her seat staring at Winter's departure.
Woahhh .. He wants to queue for food for me.
Then Yura propped up her chin with both hands while grinning a smile on her face waiting for Winter to come.
Half an hour waiting finally he saw Winter walking with a lot of crackles in both hands, Yura smiled.
Winter kept all the crackles that contained different foods on the table.
"Woahhhh .. a lot of yes." Yura enthusiastically opened her crackles one by one.
Then he looked at Winter who was sipping a bottle of water. Yura's gaze that had seen Winter's face down looked at the man's jakun who was up and down while drinking. Yura swallowed her hard-earned saliva.
"Eat Yura" said Winter, fading the girl's gaze at her husband's junks.
"Eh yes hehe."
"Where do you want? just choose ..." Yura pushed all her crackles forward Winter by grinning.
Winter took the grilled corn. Yura took the corn.
The girl ate the corn with a straight look looking at her husband.
Eating corn alone can be elegant like that. The food is also clean and not clean. He was what the hell, human or not. It looks perfect ... What a beautiful winter.
Winter stopped chewing then slowly looked at the eyeballs of Yura who was looking at her with a smile.
"Tell her corn, Yura."
"Huh? uh yeah, hehe." Yura immediately swallowed the corn in her mouth, because from earlier she kept a lot of corn in her mouth by continuing to smile. And his eyes did not blink at all staring at the husband of his choice.
This time, Yura did not stare at Winter. Instead of imagining himself playing bribes with the man. Yura smiled amusedly when imagining herself feeding her cold husband that food by calling out dear.
"*Honey aaaa .. open her mouth. How delicious, right?"
"Dear son," said Winter with a smile on Yura's imagination.
"You're mimi darling .." pinta Winter.
"Uluuuu .. Unfortunately I wear yes. Here drink, here drink."
Yura gave the ice to her husband. It helps Winter drink spoiled*.
Then Yura laughed out loud imagining what if her imagination had come true. It made the people sitting on the right and left sides of Yura look astonished by frowning her forehead.
Winter stopped chewing the corn when she saw Yura laughing loudly for no reason. Especially now that Yura was being the spectacle material of the people.
"Yura .." call Winter in a low tone.
"Yura."
"Yes?" yura said with a laugh that had not stopped.
Then Yura stopped laughing as Winter continued to stare at her without speaking anything more.
"W-what?" ask Yura.
"Mba, make others shocked, just" said someone sitting on the right side of Yura.
Yura turned around and turned into a gago. "Huh? E-eh .. sorry. I-I thought you guys didn't listen to me ..."
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