My Bride, Amazing
Chapters 191. Interrogations

The two stared at each other intensely, Khansa trying to drown out the pounding of her heart. His breathing began to slowly blow, although his hands were still trembling with worry.

"Hey, what's up, honey?" leon asked in the dimness of the light, cupping one side of Khansa's still-wet cheeks. Her beautiful eye beads were still sparkling with a layer of clear liquid that was ready to slide.

"Where are you from? You're doing okay, right? Why do you always worry about me Leon!" cecar Khansa hugged the man tightly, leaning his head against the chest of the husband's field.

Soon, Simon and Hansen came closer to them. Looking closely at the couple without wanting to disturb him. Leon just fell silent, returning tightly to his wife's embrace to the top of his head while stroking his long hair.

"We're in, the night air's not good for your health." Leon took off his arms, tidying his hair on either side of Khansa's face without answering his wife's question.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry." Simon opened his voice.

Khansa tilted her head, as her tiny body was covered by her husband's tall body. His forehead wailed in wonder. "Simon, Hansen?" she muttered slowly and then looked back at her husband.

"We're at work, sister-in-law," said Hansen, who captured the bewildered look on Khansa's face.

"Oh, you guys staying here too?" reply to the woman.

"No, we're staying next door. Go Simon! Happy break brother-in-law," said Hansen slightly lowered his head and pulled the arm of Simon who waved with a big smile. He was afraid of mispronouncing Khansa if she was looking for him. Hence, immediately escape.

Leon immediately brought Khansa in and returned to the room cautiously. His hands were interlocked, as he entered Khansa's room about to turn on the light switch. Hastily attacked by Leon.

"Don't light up, my head's dizzy if it's too bright!" katilah. "I take a shower first, yes" Leon continued to waltz into the bathroom. He wanted to immediately remove the traces of wounds attached to his body.

Khansa was riveted, her eyebrows intertwined, looking at her husband's broad back that was getting farther away. "Why is he avoiding? Then why is he walking like that?" Khansa asked herself, feeling that there was an awkwardness to her man.

He switched to preparing sleepwear for Leon, although curiosity still soared. His inner turmoil is growing more and more. But at least, he was a little relieved by Leon's current presence.

Khansa sat on the edge of the bed, her fingers patting her thighs. He looked at the bathroom door a few times. Sometimes I move, and then sit down again. He breathed a lot of times.

"Simple!"

Finally after 30 minutes Leon came out with a white towel wrapped around his waist, slightly damaged his hair with a small towel and immediately threw it into a dirty basket.

Khansa did not blink looking at him. He immediately grabbed Leon's change of clothes and handed them over. Leon greeted him while giving a kiss on his wife's forehead. "Thank you, Honey!" he said he was wearing clothes in front of Khansa.

The woman's round eyes widened and reflexively twisted her body to turn her back on Leon. While Leon just smiled smirked to see his wife who was shy like that.

"When have you seen it so often, why should you turn around?" whispered Leon wrapped his sturdy arms around Khansa's stomach which had started to bulge a little. The typical aroma of the husband out to the nose of the woman, able to make his entire body bristled.

"Iissh!" geram Khansa patted the man's arm.

Leon laughed, "We have dinner. It must be laper, right?" leon turned to stand next to him. His arms still clenched the woman's waist.

Khansa nodded, her stomach was struggling ever since she woke up. The two immediately sailed towards the dining room. Khansa was fixated, there were already presented various types of food with some burning candles. In the middle of the spacious table there is a white lily flower arrangement that is still fresh.

"Well! I think I should cook first. It's just eating" Khansa chirped as she got closer. His surprise grew when he saw a violin bowing half-body to welcome the couple, with a violin and bow in his hand.

"Where might I let you bother and get tired, honey!" countenance Leon pulled a chair to let Khansa sit.

"Aaaa .. since when did Young Master become this romantic!" ledek Khansa laughs.

Leon paid no heed to his wife's scorn. He snorted and sat across from his wife. They also started the dinner accompanied by a friction violin that runs beautifully in the ear.

Khansa chose the tasteful-looking spagetti bolognaise. Until some bribes, Leon still hasn't even touched his food. The man stared fixedly at the wife who was eating voraciously. Khansa raised her gaze when she did not see any movement from Leon.

"Cock you don't eat?" khansa asked in astonishment.

"No, it feels nauseous. You're still full, anyway" elak Leon widened his smile.

"Cobain deh, this is very tasty," continued Khansa close the chopsticks on Leon's lips. "Let's eat, baby!" his arm was still hanging in the air.

Leon gulped his saliva. He has no appetite at all. But to appreciate his wife, he began to open his mouth. Khansa smiled with satisfaction, while Leon seemed to be tormented with the food that began to chew.

Before long he moved hurriedly towards the sink not far from there, spewing food that seemed to be rejected by his throat. Khansa was surprised, she was about to catch up, but Leon had already turned around quickly.

"Don't you like it?" khansa asked worriedly.

"You fruit? Or chicken rice peppers? Crispy shrimp?" tawar Khansa was ready to take it.

Leon shook his head, "No need. Finish your meal first. After that we dance," he said raising his eyebrows.

"Huh? How thanks!" Khansa blushed shaking her head, but unmoved her lips revealed a faint smile.

As moments passed, Leon crouched down before Khansa, arms outstretched forward, his gaze pointing at the beautiful woman before him. Khansa was transfixed, but then welcomed Leon's hand with a gentle smile. Both of them stood up, moving in search of a comfortable place.

Leon codes the viollin to change a romantic song. One hand pulled Khansa's waist, tightening their bodies. While Khansa's hand was placed on Leon's shoulder, the other hands were adrift to each other.

The beautiful friction of a professional violin began to echo in the room. A song called Love popularized by lyn ft. Hanhae was very suitable to describe the feelings of the young couple.

Their legs move in unison, smiles always decorate their lips. Khansa's clear, glowing eyes, face each other with Leon's shady bead. The two eyes dived into each other's depths, feeling a love that was growing and getting stronger every day.

"Sasa! Thank you for being the rainbow of my life" said Leon slowly still did not take his eyes off the beautiful woman. His gaze was so deep, that it was able to touch the deepest heart.

"Before it must have been flat and colorless huh," kanjarsa chuckled.

Khansa stretched her hand but still fused with Leon's. He turned around and was picked up by Leon. His position turned his back to the man, he looked up with his eyes closed as Leon kissed his shoulder. Their legs move slowly.

The violin quickly changed the song to somewhere over the rainbow, the square became slower and piercing. Along with the movement of the two that are getting more intimate.

"Yes" said Leon briefly with a laugh.

"Thank you for always making me the queen of your life, Leon." Khansa stretched out one hand, stroking Leon's cheek. The man closed his eyes, enjoying the rushing rush of blood due to Khansa's gentle touch.

Khansa frowned as she felt her hands wet. There was no way it was sweat, slowly returning down his hands and looking at him fixedly. His three fingers were red, his eyes suddenly getting wide open. His body trembled slightly with a great undulating heart rhythm.

"Mmc ... Leon. I want to rest" said Khansa, whose throat was choked. Both of his legs felt loose. He did not dare to look back, remembering his nightmare earlier, fear again ambushed all over his body.

"You tired?" whispered Leon stopped his movement and raised his hand on the violin to stop the beautiful game of violin.

Khansa just nodded. Leon immediately grabbed Khansa by the waist, walking towards the room. The woman is at war with her heart.

Arriving at the room, Khansa immediately lay her body on the bed against her husband. Leon had no problem, he grabbed the body and hugged Khansa from behind.

"Good night, sweetie!" said Leon kissing Khansa's back head.

Khansa closed her eyes, her breath hunting. He tried to calm himself and avoid excessive panic. It didn't take long, Leon's breath was blowing regularly. The arm that overstretched Khansa felt heavier.

The woman moved to face her husband. He watched the handsome face carefully in the dimness of the sleeping lamp. His eyes caught the corner of his torn lips, his chest increasingly pounding violently. She stared at the white pillow that supported her husband's head. And his tears burst out as the soft object turned red.

Khansa closed her mouth tightly so that her stuffing would not come out. He shifted his body to be free from the winding of Leon's arm. Then switch to a dirty bed, picking up a towel that was used to damage his head.

Those clear eyes widened wide, he also found blood spots there. His fists suddenly dizzy, his legs staggered and almost fell if only he did not hold on to the wall.

"What happened to you, Leon? Why is it so hard to tell me?" khansa's screams were held back with tears in her eyes.

As fast as lightning the woman ran out, because to her knowledge there were several people of Leon's faith who were outside the villa. Coincidentally Mario is breezing on his men in the corner of the villa's spacious courtyard.

Khansa rushed to him. His steps were quick and full of emotion. His hands wiped the tears violently. Khansa grabbed Mario's back and turned the man to meet him.

Those beautiful eyes were looking very sharp. "Explain to me right now, what happened to Leon!" khansa said intimidation. Mario flabbergasted, he was at a loss as to what to say. The head of the guard did not dare to go before his master.

"Say Mario! What happened to Leon! Who hurt him?" his shout gripped the tall and burly man's collar with both hands. The clear bead that was usually shady, was now so sharp and blazing with emotion.

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