Cotton Candy
M-M Straight

The image of Leah, her husband was a jealous figure. She would get bored and stuck to her husband. Can no longer move freely at will.

One night he could not sleep, until the dawn of his eyes could not break. Usually, if it is difficult to sleep, there is Yuna who will tell the story and stroke her hair to fall asleep.

"Where?? He said Yuna at dawn. Is it possible to transit first?" Leah who had been waiting for her husband, until dawn and the husband also did not come.

Leah went back to bed and she started to get sleepy, because all night she stayed awake. Drowsiness began to lunge and slowly both her pretty eyes closed with sweetness.

"My darling yellow." Lea who hugged her roll and slowly fell asleep.

Leah was only trying to be a wife who obeyed her husband's words. Yesterday, Zio was asked by Setya to pick up and drop off Lea. After that, did not say anything else to Zio.

It's 7 in the morning. No one came to the room, to wake Lea up.

Si Mbok Yum, the housekeeper, also did not call Lea, to get up and have breakfast.

The hour hand had been shown at 10am and Lea was still hugging the soft roll affectionately.

Puk, puuk

Lea's hand patted and felt strange. Slowly, Leah held onto someone's hand. Lea did not confirm it, but she felt that the one who hugged her was not Yuna. Lea who still forgot her status.

Wakk Ciiat

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Dawn

Dash!

Bruugh!

"Dear." His complaints, feeling sick.

Leah, who was still on the bed, looked open, seeing her husband fall out of bed. In fact, Lea twisted the arm of her husband's hand, which looked burly charming.

"Mas Setya." Lea jumped out of bed and made sure her husband's hands weren't hurt.

Little Lea was so powerful, let alone a martial arts master. From the small Lea already practiced martial arts, there was a special coach who taught her every week.

"What is this, your welcome to your husband?"

"In the end, Mas Setya hugged me. I don't feel like Yuna's hand. I'm not wrong." Keep turning things around. Leah did not want to blame her husband.

Leah did not try to hug her husband either. Just looking at the state of Setya's hand, which he had time to twist hard.

"Thankfully I woke up. My energy is still lackluster. Sure, not to break."

Setya who had been staring at his wife's astonishment. "Not until it's broken, huh?"

"Looks. You know, I've hurt people until I broke a bone." The answer and so relaxed. Leah did not feel guilty at all, instead just grinning in front of her husband.

"Help me up." Setya Pinta.

"That, that hurt his hand. His feet are still able to stand alone."

Setya still did not want to stand, he was still sitting on the floor and holding the arm of his left hand.

Leah approached, she held the hand of the husband "Mas Setya, I'm sorry. I was wrong."

Setya who did not want to lose, he grabbed Lea's hand and dropped it on the floor. Setya's left hand held Lea's head, so it didn't hit the floor.

The two stared at each other, Lea was so agitated at Setya's current gaze. Leah tried to turn her face away.

"Are you scared of me??"

"No. I'm not afraid of Setya at all." Lea replied and she felt that Setya was just pretending to be in pain.

"I'm already here. You don't want to hug me." Setya.

Although the face looked flat and without a smile, Lea felt warmth from her husband.

Lea's two hands, which had been still on the floor, slowly held Setya's back.

"Darling, I don't feel like you like me." Setya.

Lea slowly hugged the husband and said "Mas, my back is cold."

Maybe the speech was just an excuse, Setya smiled faintly and raised his wife in his arms.

Setya laid Leah on the bed. Lea who felt at the love of her husband.

The king-sized bed, clad in bone white sheets and very soft.

Setya stood by the side of the bed and he said "Lea, you should be able to serve me."

"Huh??" Lea was shocked and instantly her throat felt itchy dryness.

"Uhuk, uhuk," Pretended to cough and Lea was about to leave the room.

"Where are you going?" Ask Setya.

"Me, take a drink." Leah answered and tried to run away.

"What?? Cook it?" Lea who flinched and glared.

"Ley baby, you're my wife. You must be able to serve me. Including something else."

Lea was confused, she said "It's not Mbok Yum who cooks. Why am I cooking again?"

"Mbok Yum has returned. Now, we're just alone." Answer Setya.

Lea suddenly senile, he again went up to the bed. Leah said in an angry voice, "Mas Setya, here I serve. On the bed is better. It must be hot in the kitchen."

In Setya's mind, he had already restrained his laughter. Why can he have such an adorable wife.

In the past, choose the beautiful Micheel, although Micheel can not be anything, but trying to prepare everything, if they meet. Setya has a wife, Princess Allea.

"really. It's softer here." Slowly, Setya was about to creep up on the mattress and Lea became salting.

"What, should I pretend to faint?"

Leah seemed confused herself and Setya had gotten on the bed. Lea tried to pull her legs, hugging her knees.

"Dear." Setya who seemed to tease his wife.

Lea who was not strong looking at Setya's gaze, she got up from the bed "Good. I'll cook. But remember! Whatever my cooking is. Must be eaten until it is finished. Point!!"

Lea quickly ran towards the door and reached the front door. He returned to the side of the bed to pick up his floor slippers and cell phone. After that, Lea actually left the husband.

Setya who seemed to shake his head and slowly hugged the bolster of "Lea, Lea, what are you made of anyway?!" Setya is already anxious himself.

Eitz, just 5 minutes into the kitchen and Lea's back. Because the fridge is still empty. There is nothing to cook today.

"Mas Setya, the fridge is empty. No cooking." She said and sat down next to her husband.

"There's a grocery bag. Mbok Yum has bought vegetables."

"Owh, the one in the plastic bag. Just now, I threw it in the back trash can."

Setya got up from the bed and sat down next to his wife "Loe, that's buying her money."

"Where do I know it's cooking. I think kitchen garbage. Yeah, I'll just throw it away."

Setya in his mind was anxious, he then said to his wife "Honey, let's go to sleep again. I can eat at the restaurant."

"Well, that's dong. Where can I cook. Look at my fingernails, already on the bedi with Yuna. It will smell like onions. I don't want to."

"Yes, right. Here's a bobok hug." Setya's hand was trying to reach his wife. Unfortunately, Lea pushed Setya first.

"Mas Setya, what time was the house?" Ask Leah, who doesn't want to be trite anymore.

"Hour 9." Setya answered and it is true.

"Owh. Just pantes. I wait until dawn. But Setya didn't come."

"Why? You miss me?"

"No. I'm just curious. Why did Setya suddenly come home?"

"I already have a wife. I'd better go home. I can do the thesis here. When I get close to the exam, I go back there."

Leah smiled and just looked at her husband.

"Why? Don't you like me coming home?"

"It's not like that. I don't like living here. I'm used to hotels. I couldn't get stuck all night."

Setya said "Go back there."

"What about Setya?"

"I want to stay here first."

"So, why did Mas Setya tell Zio to make me stay here?"

Setya said, "You are my wife. As long as I'm here. You should be here too. But if you don't feel right, you can go back to the hotel."

Lea smiled, but last night imagined that her husband would be angry with her. Because of the incident on campus that morning. Apparently, her husband remained gentle.

"Mas Setya's. I'm going to the kitchen again. I was lying."

"I'm with you. I also want to know what you're cooking for me."

"Oh, no. Don't follow. Setya can sleep again, or take a shower. Uh, I haven't had a shower either. I'm gonna take a shower first."

Lea who immediately ran away and grabbed her suitcase, until taken into the bathroom.

"Why do I feel like I have new entertainment?" Setya rarely laughed.

The one in the bathroom, about 30 minutes. Not out yet, she turned out to be beautiful.

"I should be able to M-M."

Lea that has Make-up, will want to Cook, continue to serve. Pleasing and Pleasing to the husband.