7 Virgin Blood
Hot Breakfasts

As I thought, we didn't shower together. After exhausting me, Ak Jaka carried me to the bathtub and told me to soak, while he quickly finished his bath.

"Breakfast will be ready once you've finished your bath" she said before leaving me and closing the door.

Intentionally, I enjoyed my soaking time longer. The warm water was quite helpful, making my body feel more comfortable from the fatigue I felt all over my body. Leaning back and closing my eyes, I counted how many times we made love in less than forty-eight hours.

I couldn't help it, a silly smile on my face. Feeling amused, I also shook my head. No less than six long fights. Satisfying.

Ak Jaka was focusing on staring at his laptop screen as I descended downstairs, into the kitchen section of the luxury villa. Because of his focus, he did not realize when I was standing behind him.

"Busy, huh?" my lot while leaning the body. I held my hands around her neck and kissed her cheeks. Ah, it's so happy. I can sweeten with my beloved heart like this.

Ak Jaka smiled. "No, honey," he said. "Just a little work. Wait a minute, yeah. Just sec. A little more."

"It's okay. Go ahead" I said, kissing her cheek again. "Aren't you having breakfast, are you? Let me prepare."

Well, I let him focus on his work while I sat down and filled his plate. Warm soup with slices of potatoes and carrots, grains of quail eggs and mutton are cut into small pieces. The menu made my lips curl. The adult man wants his stamina to recover soon. Iyuuu....

"Why, Honey? You want to get kissed? Hmm?"

Fuck up! My lips are two inches forward!

Immediately closing his laptop, Ak Jaka got rid of the object, forgot his job, and went straight to breakfast. "It's delicious, '" he said. "But if you cook it, the delicacy will increase so many times."

"Oh. oh. Of course," I said. "Especially if I cook it without any clothes, without any goats Aak stamina will immediately jreng back, right?"

He chuckles. "Even if you just call it, my stamina is back."

Eh?

"Ac!" my murmur.

"Seriously...."

"Basic!"

"Capek, huh?" tanyanya cengar-cengar.

"Of course" I took the opportunity to talk. "Anyway this whole afternoon let me rest, yeah. All my body aches, you know!"

He raised an eyebrow. A mischievous grin was etched clearly on his face. "Am I too powerful you think?"

"Iyuuuuh. I'm only eighteen, you know...."

"And that's it" he said, his hand touching my shoulder and slurping up to my neck. "That's what excites me. The charm of your young age is truly alluring."

"Basic flirtatious...." I glared anxiously at him. "Already, yes, the joke. You will be kebablasan. It's time we talk today, Ak. When we're done talking, I'm willing to make love tonight. Deal?"

"Don't pretend you don't understand."

He's nodding. But didn't say anything. I understand, I thought, he was indeed reluctant to talk to me about the problems caused by his twin brother.

"Come, Ak. You said that I am a grown woman. Don't treat me like a child who doesn't need to be involved in this business. Please, I know more than all of you."

Ak Jaka just nodded for a moment. "Take your breakfast, yeah. We'll talk later."

"Oh, don't tell me it's an alibi to dodge!"

"I don't mean to dodge, honey," he argued.

"Then? What, Ak? What's wrong with talking to me?"

"There's no harm. It's just.. What should we talk about? Actually I just doubt that Prasetya is still here. Maybe he ran away somewhere. It's gone a long way."

I looked at him seriously. "Then? If it were like that, what would you do?"

"Of course." He puts his shoulders. "Nothing."

"really? Nothing, Ak? This morning you said responsibility, right?"

"Oh. oh.. oh...." He's starting to catch something I don't even understand. Anxiety.

I grunt.

He stretched out his right hand and placed it on the back of my hand. "I'll be responsible to the baby and all the necessities for her delivery, dear. The baby is my nephew. I will be in charge as an uncle. Not as a father. Please trust me. Would help?"

"I don't want to believe."

"But?"

"Just scared."

"You doubt me? Don't believe me?"

"Logical thinking, Ak. If we asked my father's first wife the same question, she would definitely say that she believed in her husband a lot. But look what happened? Almost twenty years she didn't even know anything that her husband had cheated on her with my mother. And if your mother were still alive, we could also ask her the same question how she believed in your father before he hurt her heart. Before her heart was hurt, she must have believed in her husband."

For a while Ak Jaka was silent, then he rubbed his face with both palms. "Honey," he said, patiently and calmly, "I understand your concern. And maybe I can't convince you with just words. But. We can take the solution. The best solution, you will always be near me. Anytime and anywhere. Wherever I go, I will always take you. So, you don't have to worry about having an affair behind you. Because your husband will always be around you. Okay?"

Sounds like a good solution. I forced my head to nod. "Hopefully you didn't sneak away while I was sleeping let alone give me some sleeping pills."

"Your anxiety is excessive. But it's okay. I get it." He rubbed the side of my head with his darling. "But let me tell you this. In living the household, a woman does not need to be afraid of excessive about the loyalty of her partner. Live life as it should. Enjoy and be happy. And when destiny is not on your side, you may cry, but do not let yourself fall. Get up and stand up. Throw your sorrows away. You must be strong. Enjoy life and be happy. Right, guys? It is not we who hold destiny, but happiness we can fight for. And the point is, enjoy and be happy in our marriage. And if you find your husband cheating, proven to have cheated on you, then leave me. Don't let a traitor have a chance to hurt you again and again. You gotit? So, please, please, don't waste your time with all that fear. Okay well? Can you let me have breakfast now? I want my stamina to recover soon. As soon as possible."

Iyuuuuh! He glanced mischievously at me, then smiled sillyly. Makes me sick and sick.