A Roof Without Love
Accompanying himself
Ghanem let the violet finish her laughter, he just found out the girl was a collector.
He thought yesterday what their relationship was like, whether it was like this or how he didn't know.
whether violet is a quiet or cheerful person she also does not know.
She suddenly had a little regret yesterday when she said WE SLEPT IN SEPARATE ROOMS FOR A WHILE.
Wait, what do you think, right, Ghanem?.
The man grumbled in his heart.
Well what was he thinking just now? do you expect them to sleep in the same room?.
Oh god, what's wrong with me?.
Ghanem complained then instantly instantly sighed harshly.
"I'm sorry"
Violet finally regained her senses from her silliness when Ghanem had finished smearing the ointment on her stomach.
The man immediately blew his stomach gently and slowly began to fix his dress.
"Come here"
Ghanem spoke while commenting on his smile, he slowly raised Violet's waist to descend from the top of the nightstand.
The girl momentarily fell silent.
"I'll camp...."
"Guide me eat"
Violet wanted to say she was going back to her room but Ghanem directly cut off her speech.
"Yes?"
"Sit down, accompany me to eat"
Continue the man again while adding the command sentence in front of him.
He likes to give orders, absolutely must not be refused.
Violet said inwardly.
"Sit down here"
Said Ghanem while pointing at the sofa chair beside him.
"His noodles spilled a little, it must've been fluffy and cold"
Violet said as she looked at the noodles on the tray.
Instantly guilt lingered behind her beautiful face.
"Not a maskah"
After saying so Ghanem immediately grabbed the bowl of noodles, he began to reach for the spoon and fork and began to eat them slowly.
"It must be bad, right? because it's cold enough?"
Violet being shriveled, she thought it must be unpleasant, besides maybe she is not good at making it, the noodles that are reduced a lot and cold will be a problem for Ghanem.
Though clearly Ghanem is not the type of man who likes to protest at anything, even the man always enjoys whatever his food from long ago to now.
Behind forget or not he with his past, which is clear Ghanem is not the type of complicated and troublesome men when it comes to food.
"It's delicious"
Ghanem said slowly and then went back to eating the noodles.
"Let's try it with me"
Ghanem spoke as he grabbed the fork, he turned the bowl noodles to meet the fork and the man made sure the noodles could be enjoyed by Violet.
"Yes?"
Violet looked round her eyeballs.
The right hand man knew that he had thrust the noodles into his mouth, his left hand tried to hold the bowl of noodles on the lower side who knew there would be a spill that hit the violet.
Violet wanted to talk, but Ghanem seemed to widen his smile.
"Try it, you'll know what it's like"
Said the man slowly.
Slowly Violet began to open her mouth, she tried to accept the man's mouthful for the first time.
Hmm delicious.
That was what Violet thought first.
"Enak right? it still feels so fresh"
Ghanem spoke and then immediately rolled up his noodles again, he went back to devouring the noodles with a quick movement.
Wait a minute, he used a fork in my lips and mouth?.
Violet was clearly choked, staring at Ghanem who continued to devour her noodles so voraciously.
Then the man again tried to feed Violet once more.
Eh?.
"Open your mouth"
Ghanem's words were again like a new hypnotist to him, the girl complied, letting the man feed himself slowly.
Then suddenly the man's left hand touched his lips, he wiped the rest of the noodle sauce on Violet's lips with his gentle movements.
Instantly Violet's face flushed red, yet another embarrassment struck her.
In her memory, this was the first time her man touched some of her limbs.
His stomach even his lips.
Violet's heart suddenly beat irregularly, she felt so chaotic at this moment.
I want to faint.
Violet said inwardly as she winked with an ungodly feeling towards Ghanem.