The Cold Wife
IYD 28'S

A bright looking day. A couple walking in tandem at the airport to get which is directly fixed on the runway of a private jet. Arez looks handsome with a casual dress and sunglasses that perch beautifully in his nose. While beside her Sabrina is no less beautiful with a black dress limited to the heel with an outer color matching. No more masks hindering the beauty of the woman. Because Arez asked for it. It would look strange if Sabrian wore a mask while side by side with him. After all, no one would dare to glance at the woman belonging to the main heir of Digantara.

But make no mistake, no woman can turn her face when she saw the good looks of the eldest son Alexander Digantara. His father's charms were completely passed down to Arez. The charisma of the man managed to make the women drop their saliva. Even some of them bit their lips because they could not bear to hold something strange in their bodies when they saw the man's good looks. Some of them so want the position of the woman next to him at this time.

Arez clasped his wife's slender waist, warning all of the women that he belonged to only one woman next to him.

"It's like they can't stand your good looks, Al." Sabrina chuckled amusedly.

"And you should be thankful that I chose you."

"Owh, do I have to? Even I can get a better-looking one than you."

"Mrs. A huh? I'm sure he's very ugly."

Sabrina chuckled again. "But I'm sure he's more handsome than you. Her posture was pretty good and tempting."

Arez grieved when he heard that.

"You jealous, Al?"

"Jealous it feels too precious if I give it to you." Arez glanced at his wife.

Hm. Basic braggart. Even you get angry when I glance at another man. Your irritation is too great, sir.

"Al, is the pilot handsome?" Sabrina smiled faintly as she intended to tease her husband. Arez who heard that turned his head.

"You want to tease her? I'll let you."

"really?" Sabrina looked at Arez with sparkling eyes.

"You ever parachute from 3,000 feet?"

Sabrina shriveled in confusion, then shook her head slowly.

"If you just try to tempt the pilot, you'll know what it's like." Sabrina's eyes were wide open to hear it. She is not a fool who does not understand her husband's words.

"Curtain, stingy husband."

Arez smiled faintly.

Now they are on a private jet owned by the Digantara family. Sabrina's mouth opened slightly when she saw the appearance on the plane that was more suitable to be called a flying hotel. This was the first time he had ever boarded a private jet. So don't be surprised by his shocked expression.

"Isn't this place much more beautiful than other places for honeymoon? We can see the whole world." Sabrina said in awe.

"I've never heard of anyone doing a short honeymoon. It only took us thirty minutes to get to our destination."

"Huh? You said we were going on a long journey. Where exactly are you taking me?"

"Stupid. Long journeys are not just air routes. We still have a land trip." Arez sat in the soft seat.

Sabrina snorted in annoyance. Dropping on the bed.

"Come, we'll take off." Arez's orders.

Lazily Sabrina woke up and approached her husband. Arez pulled his wife by the hand until she sat on Arez's lap. "I want to sit next to you." He felt uncomfortable with his current position.

"A little while." Arez buried his face in his wife's neck. Inhaling his wife's scent.

"Hey, why aren't there any flight attendants?" Sabrina was astonished.

"I don't need them. You've had enough for me."

Sabrina rolled her eyes puffed. "Ck, it's weird if the plane doesn't have a flight attendant. Know it? I used to dream of being a flight attendant. But I say that, because I'm afraid of being eaten by a striped-nose man. You know, flight attendants are always sexy. I can't imagine wearing clothes like them." Ocehnya at length. Forget if her husband is not a suitable friend to be a confiding friend.

"Isn't that good? If you're a flight attendant now. We're not gonna be a couple." Arez said to flick his wife's golden mane to more freely smack her smooth white neck. Leaves red traces there.

"Al." Sabrina held her hand around her husband's neck. While Arez is still aggressively peeling favorite parts of his wife's body.

"What's wrong?" Arez looked at that beautiful face so deeply. Sabrina caught that look.

"You said you'd take me to your mother, when was that? Is your mother a good person? Or cold like you?"

"You think?"

"Hey, I'm asking you." Pissed Sabrina moved her lips slightly. And that made Arez feel anxious.

"You'll know when you meet him."

"Ck, what if your mother rejects me? You're gonna throw me out, right?"

Arez was silent for a moment. "I love him more than anyone, you know that answer without me explaining."

"You love your mother so much, but you've always been rude to me. Usually people who love their mothers have a loving soul and full of tenderness. But I didn't find that in you. You didn't even apologize for slapping me." Sabrina locked her husband's gaze.

"You don't know me yet, Sabrina."

"I'm afraid to know you any further, Al. Your sister is so horrible, I just faced off with one person. What about the others? I don't think they like me either. I don't know why Alexella hates me so much? You always accuse me of being a murderer or a stalker. I don't know where my fault is, is it because of my mysterious face?"

"You're very chatty. Sit next to me and put your seat belt on. We're gonna take it off." Arez's orders were cold almost expressionless.

Sabrina scolded and immediately sat down next to her husband. Putting the seat belt in annoyance, then turn his face out the window. Until the drowsiness attacked and eroded his consciousness.

"Engh...." Sabrina moaned as she felt something very painful at the nape. Slowly he opened his eyes and touched the painful part. And the handsome face of her husband that she first saw. He also briefly saw Arez stuffing an object in his pants pocket.

"What did you do to my neck? Why so painful?"

"You're sleeping too much, change your clothes. I'm waiting for you in front." Arez immediately got up and hurried away from the foreign room.

"Awh, what did he do to my neck? You son of a bitch." Sabrina got up from the top of the bed and walked lazily towards her suitcase to change clothes.

"Why is it so long?" Katus Arez for waiting too long for Sabrina. So far no one has dared to make him wait too long. And Sabrina was the first.

The woman looks very beautiful with an oversize sweater combined with jeans. His long hair was a prick, revealing his straight neck.

"Sorry." Say it casually. Then his gaze was immediately fixed on the edge of the beach which was only limited by a blue painted fence. His eyes sparkled, then ran a little closer to the fence. "Omg, are we in Zurich?" The pekik barely believes.

"Want to stay here or come with me?" Tawar Arez walked surely down the dirt road without garbage quickly.

"Hey, I'm coming. Wow... So I'm really in Switzerland? Is this a dream. Oh god, I can't believe this." With a big smile.

"Al, can you get me a picture?" Pinta Sabrina with great zeal. But the man did not care and kept going.

"Al." Call him annoyed. And Arez still ignored him. Of course the woman was upset half to death.

"What's the point of bringing me here if you act like that?" Angered Sabrina twisted her body and walked in another direction with her husband. "You think I want to follow you huh?"

And a few seconds later that slender body floated into the air. "Aaa... What are you doing?" He was strangled when he was in Arez's arms. Again Arez carried it like a sack of rice. Bringing himself back into the house.

"Al, let me go." Sabrina kept shouting. Until he was surprised because Arez slammed his body on the bed.

"You're always testing my patience, Sabrina." Arez growled as he took off his leather jacket.

Sabrina inched backwards upon seeing the angry look in her husband's eyes. "Al, I'm sorry. I'm just pissed at you, you keep ignoring me. Aren't we on a honeymoon?"

"You're the one who ruined the mood, Sabrina." Arez pulled both of his wife's legs until the woman returned to the end of the bed. Crawling and supporting his woman with a sharp gaze.

"What do you want, Al? I__I don't want to do that. Don't look at me like that, I'm scared." Sabrina gave a deep look of fear.

Arez closed his eyes for a moment, then moved away from the bed. "Sorry." He said and went straight from there.

"Al." Call Sabrian up from his position. Look at the door of the room that has been closed again.

What's wrong with her? Why does his attitude change all the time? Is he bipolar?