Ronaldo and Khloe<3

Suprises

Khloe POV

"Katia you perverted child I missed you!" I said as we hugged.

Katia couldn't stop laughing and then after a few minutes she pulled herself together.

" I missed you too! And lord Jesus is that a ringgg?" She shouted so loud that all the other Wags (Gfs and wifes) and some family members turned to look at me. I could feel my face get warm but everyone just smiled and I heard people congratulate me over and over. I turned my attention back to Katia who had a smile on her face, "God I wish he told us" My eye brows rose, "He didn't tell you?" "No I mean he was obviously planning on it but I just wish he told us sooner." I smiled I guess she was right Cris was bound to tell them some time soon. Wait who was them? "Whos them?" I asked Katia smile lit up even brighter, "Mama Delores come her!" She shouted and a short red headed woman approached me arms wide open. " Você deve ser a namorada de Cristiano . Sua tão bom finalmente conhecê-lo. E sua linda!" "Ugh .. no falar portugese" Im pretty sure I just told her I didn't talk Portuguese. I wasn't sure how to say speak. I only picked up a little for Cris not much though. "Oh dont worry I speck English too honey. I just though you were portugese. But I said you were gorgeous. Oh Cris is lucky to have a girl like you." It made me really happy that she liked me. The thought of Cris's family had flown over my head quite often. I hoped to have met them before we got engaged but I guess Cris really surprised me when he popped the question. We all sat down when the player began walking onto the field. We all chatted during the game. Delores was really happy about our engagement. The whole game though my eyes were on Cris. I didn't even need the read the number on the back of the jersey or look to see what possion he was in. He would always stand out. He seemed a little off during the game though. Nothing big. Just simple mistakes. But that was the problem. They were so simple that you wouldn't except him, the best player in the world, to mess up. He was really frustrated and even shouted at some of the team mates which upset me a little bit. If there was one thing I knew about Cris is was that he was ugly when he was mad. He would curse words in Portuguese like a maniac and his face would turn red. I dont understand why hes acting this way on the field. Whats the problem? Marcelo and Xabi tried to calm him down and so did Kaka. Marcelo actually leaned in and whispered something while his eyes were on my the whole time. Wtf. My mind began to wander.
I wanted to know what was going on. Why was Cris so mad and why was every real Madrid player on the pitch eyeing me. Did they think him playing this way was my fault? What did I do wrong? Does it have something to do with our marriage?

I felt Katia nudge me

"What the hell is Cris doing?!"

I looked on to the field shocked.