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Two weeks into his recovery, Brandon decided to return with his wife. But not with Darell being ordered straight to London watching Kenan for twenty-four hours. Without saying anything, the young master was eager to see his wife give birth to their two children safely it was just ordered without saying the reason behind his orders.
At Angel's wishes, they return to Olivia's house, considering the birth is approaching. Because when living in an apartment, it will be very difficult when you want to give birth. You need to get down to the parking lot first, and just stay alone. Brandon also did not want if something bad happened, because he could not accompany his wife for one full day.
As soon as they arrived at Olivia's residence at 21:30, many bodyguards were waiting with Olivia and Viena as well as Dio. The tightly controlled journey by the chosen bodyguard, carrying the two men without ever taking off each other's hands, arrived safely.
"Welcome back Mr. Madam" exclaimed everyone dressed in black lined up on the porch.
Brandon only answered a nod as well as a smile for the first time at his bodyguard. The man in a short-sleeved black shirt never once smiled, and only this time. Although thin but feels relieving and surprising the guards.
Seeing Olivia standing up and smiling, Angel immediately let go of her husband's hand, and hugging Mama had missed it tightly. Brandon carved a beautiful smile into a handsome face, looking at his wife looking happy. All the relief was also being felt, because it managed to pass through one abyss of death and could look again at the beautiful face of the woman he loved so happy.
"Are you okay?" olivia asked the tall man standing behind her daughter.
"As it seems, how are you?" brandon replied smiling.
"Thank God, I'm fine. Let's go in" softly Olivia said with Angel wrapping a spoiled hand on her arm.
"Welcome sir" said Viena, bowing, patted her shoulders gently for the first time by Brandon.
"Hi whiz Papi" crouched down with a pinch of Dion's cheek.
The happy-looking face thrust the right side of the face towards Dio, and was kissed by the boy in the yellow shirt, so happy Brandon.
"Viena, don't tell anyone I'm coming, including Alexa or Pieter" Brandon's message is standing in front of a beautiful bodyguard with long hair.
"Okay sir" said Viena with her firm and sprightly tone.
Already standing reaching out to Dion, Brandon invited the boy had considered his own son to enter the house. All the costs of Dio and his needs had indeed been borne by Brandon, since he considered him a son and could not be rejected by Vienna at all.
Things have not fully recovered, forcing her to ask everyone to keep her arrival a secret. He believes if Alexa does not know what happened to him, for that he does not want his sister to know and become worried. He was forced to forbid anyone to tell Pieter that would come with Alexa soon.
His return was indeed kept full secret, even when he came out of the hotel he had to use disguise with his wife and bodyguard. What had happened to him, did not want to be repeated to his wife and two children, and would obviously be more devastating to his life when it happened.
Maybe if only he left, it wouldn't be a problem when anyone found out. But the existence of Angel, forced to make him go undercover to protect his wife and prospective children, even Pieter's errand does not know the return of the young master who remains monitored from outside the hotel.
Late at night, Brandon asked his father-in-law for permission to rest with Angel in the room. While Olivia takes Dio to her room to sleep with Viena. Since Angel's departure, Olivia has been sleeping with Viena and Dio every night because she feels anxiety all the time. And with Dio as well as Viena, enough to calm him down.
"Why do you always cry when you treat my wounds?" asked the man sitting on the bed with his wife.
"I just can't imagine if you're gone" Angel clean her husband's wounds.
"I won't die that easily, only one person can kill me and that's you" Brandon smiled as he looked at his wife's face.
"May I ask? very long question I want to ask you" Angel's face towards the handsome face continues to look at him from earlier.
"Why do you love me so much? you can get whoever you want, but why am I so obviously a kid?" angel seriously asked, stopping the middle hand from applying the medicine on the scar on her husband's chest field.
"Because you're ugly and only I want to" the easygoing man with the smile replied.
"You? why do you love me so much as you did yesterday?" add back Brandon.
"Because you're rich and I'm ugly, you're the only one with me" Angel smiled, shrugging both shoulders.
The two laughed together at the question and the answer they gave each. The same never says the reason behind their feelings, which is also unknown to themselves. Love is simply love, a feeling that comes at any time and to anyone, without being set when it comes and to whom it is aimed.
Every human being is created with different emotions, different destinies. But when that love comes, he will never want to know or care who he has chosen. Whether it is age or social status. Love brings two people together to be us in its own way, a way that logic can never understand.
It is not about who has been together for a long time, but about who is able to make comfortable, about who is able to make a smile even in wounds and tears. There is no need to question what, why and how, because love is a feeling not a thing that can be held by the hand so that we can explain.
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In the morning Brandon first realized from a deep sleep with his wife last night. Grab a glass of water on the table, and go to the bathroom to clean yourself. After that he went out to the kitchen, without wanting to disturb the comfort of the wife who was still wading a beautiful dream in a thick blanket.
"Is there anything I can help you with? where's Angel?" reprimand Olivia sees Brandon busy in the kitchen by himself, after asking the waiter to leave.
"He's sleeping, I want to make him breakfast" replied the middle man wanting to give a small gift to his wife.
"Alright, excuse me" smiled Olivia, in reply to a smile also by a man dressed casually continue to cook it.
His eyes were fixed on the cooking he made for women had wholeheartedly treated him even with a big stomach. Not realizing that Olivia was still watching from outside the kitchen smiling. It felt a little strange to see the young master very stiffly wearing some kitchen utensils, and the body moved away when cooking. But Olivia was moved to also be happy about the love shown by both of them so far.
Two rush hours in the kitchen, and making the kitchen like a ship breaking apart, Brandon was ready with a plate of fried rice as well as a beef egg on top, as well as a bowl of cut fruit. Before going to the room to bring breakfast, he first asked the waiter to clean the kitchen, because he did not like something to look messy, even though he himself made it messy.
With a tray of milk, fruit, fried rice and water, Brandon stepped into the room with a smile of his own. The elbow is used to press the handle of the room door, and start to enter.
"Why are you awake?!" annoyed Brandon sees Angel just coming out of the bathroom with her hair rolled up in a towel.
"Why?" angel asked with a confused look.
"I'm just gonna wake you up and give you breakfast, why are you getting up and taking a shower?! don't you know how long I've been making this?! just ruined my plan!" exasperated Brandon was still standing by the door carrying a tray.
"Ah, well, you go out first and I will sleep, after that you go in again wake me up" said Angel rushed up to the bed enveloping his body, in a strange look by a man with a long breath.
"Who's gonna play your stupid game?! sucks! eat quickly!" annoyed Brandon let out a rough breath and walked towards the bed and sat there.
"Wake up and eat quickly" Brandon added, pulling the blanket over his wife's body.
"Ah dear you woke me up, w-you cooked for me? I was so shocked and moved" said Angel, shaking Brandon's head with a small laugh staring at his wife's silly face.
"It sucks" Brandon said in a gleeful laughter flashing his forehead as his wife put on a cute pretentious face before him.