Dating After Marriage
Chapter 284 (Season 2 )

Sandra's eyelids slowly opened. His body felt heavy as if it was being overlaid by a very heavy burden.

Sandra looked towards her chest where a burly hand coiled on her body with her fingers and those of that person that were related to each other.

Sandra smiled as she recalled what happened last night.

Marquez did not allow himself to close his eyelids even for a moment.

That handsome designer is really tough on the bed. Sandra tried to get rid of Marquez's hand that was still coiled on his body but, could not because Marquez's embrace was very tight.

"Don't move! I'm still sleepy" muttered Marquez with eyes still closed.

Sandra turned to her husband who was still asleep. Sandra's eyes turned to look at the phone above the nightstand and grabbed it. The clock shows at 9 a.m.

"God! it's been so noon! why until this session I wake up" muttered Sandra as she closed her eyes.

The flashback of last night's events came back to Sandra's mind when her husband made himself sleep at 4 a.m.

Sandra turned back to Marquez. "Let's wake up! it's noon" said Sandra rubbed Marquez's innocent handsome face while sleeping like this.

Marquez's eyes slowly opened and the first sight he saw was the beautiful face of the wife in a nightgown that had covered her entire body.

Fortunately this morning the two of them before going to bed cleaned up first, so when they woke up, there was no need to worry about their messy appearance due to the last night's war.

Marquez smiled at Sandra. "Are you tired?" askanya while looking at the neck of Sandra filled with purple red spots.

Marquez smiled at his wife. Not yet Sandra answered Marquez's question, the handsome designer again chattered, "why is your neck flushed like that? are there any subtle creatures trying to touch you?"

Sandra spontaneously felt the part of her neck that was slightly sore.

The woman's eyes glared at her husband's eyes sharply. "That being a subtle creature is you! and I'm so tired that you're making my body feel like it's being crushed using Thor's hammer in that Marvel movie," Sandra's lick got pissed off.

Marquez only smiled because he was happy to see his wife early in the morning already grumbling like this.

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"Good morning, My wife!"

Marquez hugged his wife tightly with his head in Sandra's chest.

The beautiful assistant only smiled as she gently rubbed Marquez's hair. "This spoiled start is the story?" sandra and Marquez asked just nodding their heads.

"Basar big boy! old but pretending to be kids! you don't deserve to be in that category because your face looks old" Sandra and Marquez said, staring at Sandra. "But you like this old boy?" marquez asked his wife back.

"I also don't know why I can like this old boy like you! there are still so many handsome men out there! especially the faces of CEOs ...."

Marquez pulled the nape of Sandra and ate the lip of his wife.

Sandra tried to let go of her husband's vicious kiss but, Marquez locked his wife's hand.

Having been satisfied with Sandra's lips, Marquez finally released their pangutan. "It's a punishment for you for daring to make me jealous, Mrs Copaldi!" Marquez smiled wryly as he opened one by one the buttons of his wife's nightgown.

"You what?" ask Sandra pretending to be stupid.

"You're working on you again so you don't talk about those CEOs you want to call handsome!"

"But ...."

"Shut up, Honey! do you want me to make you scream like last night again" Marquez threatened Sandra.

Zinnia's assistant shook his head unwillingly.

Marquez smiled winning. "Good! you enjoy it."

"But ...."

"But what else?" marquez asked a little annoyed that Sandra seemed to delay their union for the umpteenth time.

"Eeee, anu ... that ...."

"Anu, what the hell is that, honey?" marquez asked in frustration as his wife was convoluted to reveal something.

"I'm still sick," Sandra pitched with a timid look on her face.

Marquez was initially surprised however, a second later the shock turned into a smile.

Marquez touched his wife's cheek. "I'll slow down, baby!"

"Really!" Marquez.

Sandra raised her little finger. "Promise?"

Marquez smiled because his wife was just a grown-up, but still like a child. "Promise, Honey!" Marquez frowned his little finger.

Sandra smiled and nodded. Think of Sandra as a water source that appears in the middle of a barren desert.

Slowly but surely now Marquez's hands have started to unbutton Sandra's nightgown one by one and quickly Marquez pulled the white blanket of the hotel room to start his morning breakfast ritual.

At William's mansion, Zinnia was in his kitchen sink spewing out his gut that he had just eaten.

Zinnia still remains nauseous and vomiting if the food on the table is not in accordance with his taste or the smell of the food is too pungent.

"Do I need to call Mr, Madam?" tanya Asih who was rubbing her employer's back.

"Ti .. dak .. need A .. huek huek huek huek!"

Zinnia again wanted to spit out his empty stomach because from earlier he had vomited all the food he had just eaten.

After the nausea felt by Zinnia diminished, the beautiful designer cleaned her mouth with running water from the sink faucet in her kitchen.

"Does the Madam want to eat something?" ask the Master.

"No! I just want to rest" said Zinnia and Asih swiftly memapah Zinnia who already looks very weak because the food eaten by his young mistress came out not left.

Currently Zinnia was already inside his room and Asih was slowly helping to lay down his master's body.

"I made you some ginger tea, ma'am?" tanya Asih offered again.

"No, Chief Servant Asih! I just want to rest," Zinnia refused subtly with her weak voice.

"If you need anything, you can directly contact me, Madam!"

"Yes!"

Asih immediately withdrew from before his young mistress.

Zinnia stared at the ceiling of his room that looked plain white with bone white ornaments resembling white roses but still looked not too embossed.

The beautiful designer tried to close his eyes. He wanted to rest for a while because his nausea was still a little agonizing not completely gone.

Zinnia tries to sleep so that his body feels better when he wakes up but the eye does not want to send itself to dreamland.

Zinnia opened her eyes again looking at the ceiling of her room. "Darling! Mommy beg of you two! don't make Mommy like this, baby! let Mommy rest because your Daddy is at work," murmured Zinnia while gently rubbing his flat stomach which began to feel a little fatter than usual.

Zinnia's eyes closed as he tried to calm his mind so as not to return nausea.

Zinnia's hand accidentally moved and hit his phone lying carelessly on the mattress.

Zinnia immediately opened his eyes and looked towards his phone.

William's wife took his cell phone and started fiddling with his flat object.

Zinnia started surfing his phone screen from his social media account and until he ended up on YouTube.

As she scrolls through the app to see something funny or interesting, Zinnia's eyes are severed on a food she thinks should be tried and that her saliva is almost splattered on the bed. "What food is this?" tanya Zinnia started pressing the play button and looked at the manufacturing process.

"It looks so good!" Zinnia saw what the name of the food was because there were two types of food shown on the video he was currently watching. The drinks and food.

Zinnia saw in the description box and the name of the food was serabi.

The beautiful designer to swallow his saliva when the finished serabi and has been served beautifully cut with a knife and durian made topping along with cheese sprinkled on it looks very teasing the tongue of the viewers who saw it. The small piece of serabi was punched using a fork and shown closer to the camera to further arouse the tastes of the viewers who watched the show.

"It looks as if it's serabi with durian topping and this cheese is really delicious! I would love to eat this food," muttered Zinnia staring at his phone screen with a look of wanting to drool right now.

Zinnia stopped watching a video that could flood him with his own saliva. The pregnant woman dropped out of the app and immediately contacted her husband.

There is no word from William that there is only the voice of the operator. "Where the hell is he? is it busy?" ask Zinnia to himself.

The pregnant woman began to sulk and hugged her roll tightly imagining if the roll was her husband. "Feel you! uh! uh!" Zinnia hugged so tightly that it was as if she was strangling her husband out of annoyance.

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