A TASTE (YOONA AZZURA)
A TASTE OF 19~NASIB MARCHEL

Yoona approached Afgan when Afgan told her to come closer, she leaned her head closer so that Afgan could speak softly she could listen.

When felt Yoona in her reach Afgan gave a kiss on Yoona's cheek.

" Uh! " shocked Yoona even stared intently at the body lying below her.

" Sit "devote Afgan slowly while patting the bed where he lay.

Yoona thought before acting "no ah! It will not fit" he said

" no... It's strong "Afgan "here dong" call Afgan.

Yoona immediately approached and sat her ass on the bed where her husband lay. Yoona could not bear to see the wound on her husband's face. She leaned her body slightly against her husband from the side. Then look for those scars that have not dried.

" may heals quickly "chuckles when you see Afgan enjoying his kiss.

" It's gone!!" ask Yoona

"Yet.. It has not been touched " said Afgan while pointing at his lips.

" huh !! You really aren't papa.. That's your lips wound ! " Yoon

" not papa. Let it heal quickly "Afgan replied

Yoona smiled at her husband and then she kissed Afgan's lips, Yoona was about to remove the link but her husband's hand held her waist.

Yoona flinched as Afgan returned her kiss violently even Yoona herself could not keep up with her husband.

" emhhhhh.. " Yoona hits Afghan's chest slowly as she runs out of oxygen.

Afgan let go of the link and then he wiped Yoona's wet lips with his thumb.

" you are sick of lying Yes" asked Yoona.

" what lies..?? I'm really sick to know who.." Afghans

" if you're really sick you can't possibly be like that." ketus Yoona while staring intently at the face of Afghanistan

"Come, when you came earlier, my body was a little fresh" Yoona said as she stared at her wife's bead

Yoona was filled with tears on her thin cheeks. Quickly she wiped her tears before being noticed by her husband.

" why hm?" asked when he realized his wife was crying

" hiks.. Thank you for coming back " Yoona said with a sob.

"Shhhh!! I'm right next to you, don't cry " said Afgan while wiping away his wife's tears.

Yoona hugged her husband, she was sobbing in the arms of her husband, her longing who has been cured for weeks now. Afgan stroked Yoona's shoulders occasionally he also pecked the top of his wife's head, it felt a yearning increasingly whack is not enough if only hugging him, but he realized his condition was still not recovered properly. He held it until he could spoil his wife again.

" dear.. I'm sorry "weepy Yoona but still heard by Afgan

" I'm sorry why!! You are not wrong, I should have been wrong, at that time I did not follow your wishes, sorry my wife " said Afgan while patting Yoona on the back.

Yoona cried as much as she should who should apologize, she should have been wrong, but was it wrong if she did that only for her husband to endure, and sure enough now her husband had been awake from his coma for almost a month.

" don't cry, I'm so sad" said Afgan who heard the sound of his wife's cries so heartbreaking that he was guilty of leaving his beloved wife.

Outside the room someone was peering at the couple through a glass window.

"Chell." call Mama Afgan.

" yes tan. " answered Marchel without turning to the person who was talking to her

'Haiiss.' her inner self as she looked at Yoona comfortably in the arms of Afgan.

Pov Marchel..

approached Yoona who was sitting with her Mother. They look very familiar when they just understand each other's situation.

I see my wife's beautiful smile.

"Well! My heart can't lie about this feeling" he said softly.

When I wanted to leave, Yoona called me

"Sir.. Uh means Chel " Yoona said a little awkwardly.

I turned her body "yes, "he said slowly, it was undeniable that in my heart there was now a flower blooming.

Yoona came up to me, Yoona's sweet smile when she walked over to me made me feel misbehaved.

Yoona held my hand, which made me suddenly nervous that my heart seemed to want to jump out of my body.

" Brach.... Hm.. We meet Afgan right " Yoona said by showing her cute face.

"L-yes, "I answered a little nervously.

"Yey.. Asyikk " said Yoona while prancing, I who saw it smiled knotty.

After that Yoona walked towards the second floor while humming softly could not be denied her heart was so flower-flowered when Marchel agreed to her request.

Yoona was preparing her clothes that she had brought from her husband's apartment.

"Where are you going?" I asked as Yoona packed up some of her clothes

" loh.. He said he wanted to look at Afghanistan, you forgot "

'Well, how can I refuse if I think it's cute my wife '

"You will still be sick, wait for you to heal ya.." persuaded me but Yoona still kekeh she said the pain was healed. I just want her not to be pressured with me so that Yoona's slow plan can accept me. I finally agreed to his request.

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On this plane my wife looks pale I was worried that from now on she just sat quietly beside me without talking.

"You're good, right?" I asked quietly as Yoona leaned her shoulders on the back of the chair, she just nodded her lethargic look I just made sure by touching her forehead with the back of her hand.

"Oh my goodness, baby.. You have a fever "my word is a little surprised, rush me to take the medicine that I deliberately brought earlier.

After taking her medicine Yoona fell asleep leaning by the window, her innocent face was very sweetly calm, like missing the nature of her bar when her eyes opened.

I brought myself closer to him and kissed his tiny lips.

Ah!! It was so sweet I wanted to try it back on her lips again but no I gave a little luma*an little there, occasionally Yoona puffed up a little moan, but somehow my heart ached so much to hear my wife's moans calling her husband's name, whether that be that love of Yoona to my step-sister, was I not in the least bit in her heart. I took off my kiss.

I lean on the back of the chair, I will soon reach my destination.

.......

..._SINGAPORE_...

At the hospital, Yoona and I are now. I immediately sought information about Afghanistan. After I got the information I was walking with Yoona's hand, Yoona without response she followed whatever I was doing. Upon arrival in the room it turns out Afgan already human, but why my heart became not calm to see Afgan was already human.

Yoona immediately took off my hand and entered the room where Afgan was.

Watching Yoona's interaction with her husband, my heart skipped a beat as they kissed and it was seen Yoona enjoying her kiss so much. I thought I was holding her hand and she was unresponsive, I concluded that there was a glimmer of hope for me in her heart, but it wasn't. I'm walking away from there

Before I'm out of control.

The Marchel POV.