The Brutal Young Master's Wedding
71. For you

Nature sounds, but it does not make them both disturbed. Gita still feels tired until her sleep is still very sound.

Not long after Jasson woke up. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him.

It was rare for him to stare at Gita who was still asleep like this. Usually the gita will wake him first.

"You must be so tired." Jasaon stalled while staring at the very sexy lips, according to Jasson. Morning like this makes his brain already perverted.

He approached. Snog. And terseum.

"Morning." His words were unrelenting and his boss was staring at the beautiful sleeping Gita.

Jasson was heartless and had no intention of waking him up.

He pulled out the blanket and got off the bed. He justifies the Gita blanket. And immediately pass towards the bathroom.

Until Jasson came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist still saw Gita soundly still asleep there.

Jasson was wearing clothes after Selsai with his home clothes he approached towards Gita.

Stare calmly at that face.

Occasionally playing nose pointed gita. Pinched that cheek slowly.

So jahil. I don't know if he likes that. He just wants to wake Gita up.

Because today according to plan they will go somewhere.

The disturbed Gita started to move.

Rubbing his eyes and slightly yawning Jasson silently watched all of Gita's morning actions.

Gita began to open her eyes but, right at that sight, immediately saw Jasson who was in her sight. Because Jasson sat on the edge of the mattress and looked straight at the face of the gita right in front of the Gita.

"Jeez, you're like anything." Said Gita a little surprised in the morning already staring at the head like hanging in front of her.

"You awake? You're so cute." Her speech rang.

Why even praise. And again the tumben once Jasson was awake and very look fress like a new bath.

"Tumben once you wake up this fast." Gita said as she pulled over the blanket which was immediately stopped by Jasson.

"Don't open. You'll wake her up later." Jasson said that the Gita could not understand.

"you mean? Wake who?" He said while feeling something strange on his body.

"Good God, I'm naked!" Speaks spontaneously.

Just realized.

"You don't remember? You and me last night"

"Don't continue I remember." Gita said amusedly remembering last night she was hotly enjoying the Jasaon movement.

"What time is it?" Ask Gita who is staring at the window that has been opened with curtains that have been opened.

"Hour 07.30."

Gita. I can sleep until seven o'clock.

"I'm gonna take a shower." Gita said as she wanted to get down.

"wait. I'm not satisfied looking at your face. You're so cute to blush like this." Jasson scoffed.

Jasson approached his body and was about to kiss the lips quickly and closed the door with his arms and jasson kissed the palm of the hand.

"Why shut it down."

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet." My breath must smell Gita thought.

Though the gita breath does not smell times just his feelings alone.

"What's the problem? Your lips are still sweet even in the morning." He took off his hands and kissed the lips a few times.

"Dear, I want to take a shower."

Why is this interest the same as my lips. He used to feel disgusted to be around me. Why enjoy it now.

Jasson kissed the lips back a little bit on his lower lip and passed away.

"Darling.." said Gita holding her lips.

"Misone of the reasons why it's so noisy." Jasson continued walking without turning around. He was intentional for not wanting to show his current expression. He smiled and flushed a little too.

Fucking Jasson.

Gita got off the bed. It was a little painful but not as painful as he had felt before. He just walked around a little awkwardly and went into the bathroom to clean himself up.

"Take a look later." Gita said holding her lower lip that was slightly frozen because of Jasson.

"Good God look at him so fierce!!"it was clear that Jasaon last night left a red stamp where. The Gita reflecting on the big glass was horrified to see it.

..

"Well, Brother Yol is well-groomed." Morisa walked over and took that hand.

"There's an operating schedule this morning, anyways later tonight it should come along. So complete the task this morning." Yolan Smile.

"Uh, if only I were a man I would have raided Yol. Very hard worker. It's good to be beautiful again." Morisa smiles while sitting in the dining chair in the room.

"Morning." Jasson's new voice occupied his chair.

"Tumben himself." Syndicate Morisa.

"Don't go to work, Jas?" Yolan looked at Jasson in casual clothes, Morisa who had not cared much, looked at Jasson again.

"Wouldn't work?" Ask Morisa.

"No. I have a show later."

"What about Brigitta? Where's she?" Ask Yolan.

"Perfecting at the top. It'll drop again." Because before Jasson went to the dining table he went to the 3rd floor.

"old. Morisa's hungry." Erang Moris, lazy to wait for Gita down. Who should he wait for?

"Mor." Yolan

"Morisa is hungry, Brother Yol."

"But wait a minute"

"For everyone, I'm sorry you're waiting for me!" Said Gita who saw people there had not started her meal.

"Old! Make the appetite disappear no!" Morisa shifted her chair back which made an unpleasant sound.

"Where are you going?" Ask Yolan.

"out! I don't taste."

"If you don't sit back don't expect you to be okay!" Jasaon.

Morisa's steps stopped immediately.

Sighs and turns.

As loud as he was, it would melt away immediately if he heard Jasson's voice.

"I'm sorry Mor." Gita.

"You're not wrong, baby. Morisa is the one who is being exaggerated. We were just here."

Morisa looked at Gita. Now you're satisfied? Even Brother Jas defended you.

The morning food turned so tense no one spoke as usual but this time it was just awkward.

Finally breakfast was jamseai that morning as well, there lived two people who had not intended to leave.

"I'll go upstairs first." Gita wants to stand up.

"Just change clothes, we'll go."

"Where?"

"You'll know later."

Jasson smiled.

The Gita simply beared and passed towards the top floor, while Jasson went to the main hall. Meet Lico who he told me to wait there.

"How are you all prepared?"

"Already sir, just calm down."

"Already sir, just walk away."

"You take care of all the work in the office, cancle all my schedules today."

Lico who understood immediately resigned his resignation.

Chequelek

Jasson opened the door and walked in, staring at the dressing room there, explained Gita who was rubbing her face with powder.

Gita who was staring from the mirror in front of him immediately stood up.

"Aren't you changing your clothes?"

"Short of a minute, I want to see you first." Jasson stroked that lip.

"Why is it removed." Gita.

"Too red. Your lips are beautiful without those lip."

Jasson immediately passed into the Dressing Room. Gita turned and reflected.

Jasson does change now he even notices everything on the Gita.

"Are you finished?" Jasson asked out of the clothes room. The clothes were really suitable for the body it was rare also Jasson wearing casual clothing Jasson looked much younger.

"Darling.." call Jasson closer to see Gita silently looking at her.

"Ah, yes. A I'm done." He said without taking his eyes off Jasson.

Why is he so handsome.

"Why? You're enchanted. I know I'm handsome but don't look at me like that." Jasson found it strange to receive that gaze from Gita.

Start deh.

"Come on!" Jasson pulls Gita's hand out of the room.

"Where are we really going?" Why is Jasson driving the collision once he drives himself.

"To a very beautiful place." He said while pulling one hand from Gita.

"You why?" Jasson was acting very romantic.

"Focus on driving, baby." Gita stared at the road. I saw Jasson staring at him.

It was strange that Jasson did not want to pass the time without looking at Gita.

"What if I drive. Could we be in an accident if you keep looking at me!"

"Was you able?"

"You underestimated me? What the hell can't I do?" Firmly gita feels great.

Jasaon.

"The more days it seems like you've been talking to me?" Jasson asked coldly. Gita who was still proud of herself immediately took a silent position staring at Jasson for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I won't .."

"Will not what?" Jerky Jasson.

Gita is getting cornered.

"sorry.."

"Ha ah aha haha." Laughter an Jasson off.

Gita raised her head to look at Jasson.

"You're that serious? I was just kidding, baby. Why are you so tense?"

Gita feels at play. Let's see what the reply will be.

"Darling?"

There's no answer.

"Gi?" Dismissively.

"You angry? I was just kidding.."

"But it's not funny. "

You know I wanted to cry I was thinking wrong. I thought you weren't right to change you're still a cruel man.

"Don't pout like that. You're getting more anxious." Jasson Smile.

"Don't repeat, dear.."

"Yes, this is the last one. Did I see your hands tremble? You're that scared?"

I know even what.

"I'm sorry." Jasson stroked the cheek with one hand.

Gita smiles.

"When do we get it, baby? Looks like this is out of town?"

Jasson just smiled.

Long in the car until now the car entered a spacious yard filled with flowers that bloom and shady trees.

A beautiful one word it describes the place.

"Well, that's beautiful. I've never even seen a park this beautiful."

"You likey? Here's toyou. And so it's yours."

"You're kidding. How can you say this is mine."

"Why not?"

"You must have been sick. This huge park, why is no one coming. This should be used as a tourist park where recreation must be very suitable."

"You forgot who your husband is? This is mine which in other words belongs to you too." Jasson pulled Gita's waist closer to her.

I don't know Gita's getting hot cheeks made.

"Where do you know I like flowers. And from what I've seen so many daisy flowers."

Gita let go of Jasson's embrace and ran closer to her favorite flower.

"You know I love it." Gita holds the flower.

"I know." Gita looked at Jasson.

"You know? From where?"

"Because I know. I'm surprised you can like the flower, what's beautiful. Most women instead of liking roses? But you love this very simple flower."

"For me she's so pretty. You know what that means?"

Jasson shrugged his shoulders saying no.

"Come let me show you." Gita pulled Jasaon's hand pointing at some flowers and explained.

"White daisy flower means faithful love and innocence.

The red daisy flower has the meaning of hidden feelings of love and awe, veiled beauty, sincerity, and simplicity.

The orange daisy flower has the meaning of spirit, warmth, and joy. And I like all three."

Jasson looked at Gita.

"do you know where it's from?"

"Mother, Mother used to plant a lot of daisy flowers in the back garden. Mother told me the meaning of this flower."

"Do you remember this?" Jasson shows a small object that is familiar to Gita.

"this, isn't.." Gita frowned.

"It's yours, do you remember the incident where you helped the man who hurt you?"

"Why is this thing on you? and what did you say?"

To be continued 🌷