My Husband is Not Rubbish
66. A true childhood friend.
"Where is the little girl now?" ask Viona.
"Don't know, Mama always met her at the intersection of her school, because Mama always went to work through the little girl's school!" said Bernard.
"Surely she is now a big girl!" said Viona looked at the little girl in the painting.
"Yes!" nod Bernard, "Mama really liked this painting, she kept it well, it's a picture of Mama last time before she died, so I took care of it as best I could, it's a photo of Mama's last memories..before he got sick!"
"Did the little girl know my husband's mother had died?"
"Yes, she was ushered in by her mother coming for the last time when my mother died, and after that she was never seen again!" bernard said, there was a sad tone in his voice.
"It seems you feel sad that you never see her again my husband" Viona said, feeling the loss of her husband.
"She's a cute little girl, very friendly, likes to smile, she's my first friend who always brings me food when Mama meets her...I used to love to linger looking at this painting to miss, miss the memories with Mama and miss the cute little girl who always shouted calling me 'sister' while carrying the food that was deliberately left for me!" bernard said as he stared at the painting, looking at the sweet smiling little girl.
"Lucky little girl, she would love to know that you always remember her husband" Viona said.
"Let's hope, wherever he is now I hope he's in good health" Bernard said.
"And Irina, isn't she my husband's childhood friend too?" ask Viona.
"Yes, but when I'm in the upper middle, she's my junior sister!"
" Oh.."
"He always approached me, I tried to keep my distance from him, but he always tried to get close to me!" said Bernard.
Bernard's hand grabbed Viona's hand, then clasped her tightly.
"Let's swim, let's not talk about Irina anymore, I don't have any feelings for her anymore!" said Bernard.
With her hand drawn Viona out of the gallery room, brought her back to the backyard of the Mansion.
"I'm not wearing a swimsuit yet" Viona said, holding her hand pulled by Bernard.
Viona changed her clothes with a swimsuit.
Bernard took the bathrobe to wear Viona covered her body that had been wearing a swimsuit.
They also returned to the pool, the day was still ten o'clock past.
The time is not yet lunchtime, so they will swim first to stretch the muscles of the body.
Bernard was fond of his wife's slender body shape, as long as they swam he could not take his eyes off his beautiful wife.
And once in a while ignorantly patted his wife's ass, making Viona spontaneously jump in shock.
And Bernard laughed gladly at the face of his wife who met red because of his ignorance.
Bernard pulled Viona into his arms, clenching his wife's neck with anxiety.
Viona mutters and tries to escape Bernard's arms.
They chased each other, and the winner of course Bernard, caught his wife's body, and then hugged Viona while laughing happily.
Cheeked his wife's cheek with anxiety, then lifted her up in her sling.
Viona laughed with her husband's ignorance, she felt very amused Bernard bit her ear with anxiety.
Viona became tired from laughing continuously.
"My husband.already, tired!" said Viona was trying to break away.
"All right, let's go up!" Bernard took Viona up, laid her body on a poolside lounge chair.
Seriate.....