Love Shot
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Ansel still received feed after mouthful from Freya to ludes food without remaining on the plate.

"You want more?" asked Freya offered herself, satisfied Ansel could eat voraciously. Indeed, as far as Freya could see, Ansel always spent all the original food being fed. Spoiled, Freya smiled in light of her husband's childish attitude.

"Let's go home!" bring Ansel. He was no longer in the mood to be in the crowd of women.

It's not good to go home before the show ends. However, Ansel was at a point of contempt for himself. Ansel did not want to be alone but Ansel also did not want a crowd. Ansel just wants to be with Freya, spoiled to his beloved wife. Freya put an empty plate on the table.

"Did something happen?" tanya Freya responded to Ansel's invitation to go home. Freya does want to go home soon but it is not good if you have to leave the event held by a special grandmother for Freya.

Ansel dropped his head onto Freya's shoulder. His head was not dizzy just felt a little heavy due to the indirect anger Ansel vent. "Ansel's sick?" freya asked again, touching Ansel's cheek that felt ice-cold.

Ansel closed his eyes, thinking of putting the weight of his mind to Freya. Ansel was confused about where to tell his wife. If you have to tell everything Ansel is afraid to make Freya worry. "I want to see Acila." Finally only that speech could come out of Ansel's lips.

"Acila?!" Freya frowned in disbelief at the sound that went into the eardrum.

"Little girl, I'm addicted to touching that little hand again" Ansel explained the reason for wanting to meet with her sister-in-law's child.

Freya smiled, "It seems like this is already acute. Should we move to the mother's house to treat the longing that is nearing the end stage," teased Freya, he was anxious to see Ansel who was always arrogant was sulking like a child to Freya.

"Don't move to mom's house. Later it will be difficult to ask for rations," said Ansel briefly.

Ansel's short speech managed to scratch a smile on Elizabeth's face. Not meant to eavesdrop on the conversation of this newlywed couple. Because their distance was close and Elizabeth's sense of hearing was still good, so their conversation distracted Elizabeth's curiosity to focus her ears on their conversation, despite his attention he directed to one of the friends who was telling his granddaughter's potatoes. Elizabeth found out that her most beloved granddaughter was shameless. Discussing vulgar things in public places.

Oddity emerged from Freya's lips, "Yesterday already got rations, is it still lacking?" whisper Freya.

"Not less but not enough. I also want to have a funny baby. Not crying when I'm around because the baby's my flesh and blood. I'm the Papa" Ansel said.

Freya wondered what the difference was less than not enough. If only they were alone maybe Freya had already floated a kiss to the lips of Ansel who was sulking it. Make him stop babbling ordinary things but sound ambiguous when spoken by a King Ansel Cullen. "So, sir King Ansel Cullen needs help from his wife?"

Ansel raised his head. Instantly his head felt light to be re-enforced after hearing the words of his wife. Ansel no longer needed to sulk and judge himself. Ansel did not care about the behavior of the little boy who had scratched his heart. At least now that Ansel has Freya, Ansel will have a dozen of his own little children with Freya's help.

"Don't say ask for help to make a dozen babies" Freya whispered softly.

Ansel did not hold back the streak of joy from his face until his upper lip was raised. Feeling even more amazed at Freya being able to read Ansel's mind. "I can't say that?" goda Anselle.

Freya immediately closed Ansel's lips. Preventing Ansel from saying vulgar things. Freya could die of dehydration. Due to the excessive heat that spread to Freya's face if until Ansel said a reasonable request asked a husband to his wife. But still, this is not the time to talk about it. "I wouldn't let go of my hand if Ansel was still talking about it."

Ansel held up his index and middle fingers to bring peace to his wife. Freya can be fierce on Ansel as well. Not afraid of Freya, Ansel increasingly wants to make Freya angry. Freya made peace with her husband, releasing the hand that covered Ansel's lips.

"Love you" said Ansel.

Freya covered her face, embarrassed by the behavior of her husband who said love words easily when they were in public. Although it can not be denied his heart flowered because of Ansel's speech.

Freya pulled Ansel's arm, they had to leave the fan club meeting room immediately. Before Ansel throws other waves that make Freya's heart float. Could heart attack the fans who are interested because of the cold attitude Ansel heard the chatter from their idol. Ansel resigned when pulled Freya, just waved goodbye to his grandmother and aunt until they disappeared behind the door.

The fans who had pretended to be busy chatting turned silent. The room was quiet and full of service. They are processing speech that is ejected from the lips of their idol, making sure that their sense of hearing is not damaged. They liken what their ears catch. Angela was shocked to get a nephew who was always calm to lose his cool aura due to entering puberty late.

***

Arriving at the parking lot Freya outlines the grip of the hand. Moving her hands around her husband's waist. The tightness shut Freya's chest. Making him need a hug from Ansel.

"Thank you" said Freya.

Moved by Ansel's attitude which slowly turned softer to her. The more Ansel shows his love for Freya, the more burdened Freya feels. Burdened by feeling greedy. Greedy with the love Ansel had. I want to immediately return the love given by Ansel. Freya also didn't understand how hard it was to get that. It was easy to love Liam. Freya expels the inappropriate thoughts of comparing Liam to Ansel. Freya tightened her embrace, hoping that her heart would melt as a result of Freya's tight embrace. Ansel clenched and kissed the top of Freya's head. Ansel sought treatment for his liver. They treat each other.

"Let's stay one day at the mother's house, tomorrow I'm also off work," invited Freya still hugging Ansel. "But ... Ansel is working tomorrow. Just drop by for a second, no need to stay."

"We'll just stay the night. Work business let Jarvis stop. I'm the boss, it's natural to make employees busier than me," concluded Ansel.

"Dictator .. pity Haidar," said Freya feeling sorry for Haidar.

"Don't until Jarvis heard .. could be big head he, got sympathy from the boss's mistress," Ansel said.

"Mrs boss?!" Freya recalled, it was Haidar who gave the nickname mistress boss. Ansel imitated the name for his wife.

"Get in the mistress boss, we have to buy equipment to stay at the mother's house," Anjur Ansel.

"Only a day, there is no need to buy new equipment. We'll stay at home not in the woods. All are available at the mother's house" Freya protested.

"Yes right all available to the boss's mistress. Should I be naked at mom's?" sindir Ansel's.

A shadow of Ansel's words came to Freya's mind. Perverted, Freya made her mind aware. "Let's go shopping,"

Freya hooked the seat belt.

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