DEVANYE. STILL LOVING YOU
Axel - Gio part 107
"I'm glad Re, we're finally getting married soon." I just kissed Renata's shoulder, which is now sitting on my side. Renata moved her shoulders, feeling amused and wanting to throw me away from her side. He wants to break away from me. But don't expect, it's not that easy he can run!
"Xel, please let me go, don't be like this. Not good." beg you, she's adorable if she's begging like that. Her face was clear with round eyes and pursed lips, so sweet!
"Not good why?" I took his hand and brought it before my lips, playing it with my rough chin yet I shaved. He laughed amusedly, wanting to draw his hand but again I won.
"Don't be like this. Mom will be angry!" said it. He pointed at the mama who from a distance was already staring at us sharply from the direction of gardening. Yes we were in the back garden to enjoy the afternoon on the swing. The afternoon breeze feels very fresh especially when the fragrance of roses and orchid flowers that you plant spil over seduces the sense of smell.
I immediately distanced myself from him. Being close to Renata made me always want to be spoiled, but my sharp mama's gaze made me squeak as well. Mama always nags when I'm close to Renata. It's not wrong, he's keeping our distance to stay safe. I know the worry, I am a grown man and Renata is also a mature woman.
Oh come on Ma... I can hold myself back! I want to say that to my mom. Evidently all this time I had not done anything strange to Renata even though we were living under one roof, at the very most just kissed him. Hehe...
Renata knows with limits, she'll remind me if she thinks I'm too much.
Renata was silent, his face looked strange. Suddenly pale and sweaty, like holding something back.
"Why you?" my many. He just shook his head and raised his hand, like saying wait or something...
Somehow Renata got up and then ran inward. Worry, definitely. I followed him in there. Afraid if he falls or something. She ran very fast for a pregnant woman.
A huweekk!!
His voice sounded from inside the bathroom. Renata's throwing up in there. Not usually. All I know is he never vomited like that.
"Re?!" Call me from the outside while banging on the bathroom door. The door is locked from the inside. There was no sign Renata was going to open the door. In fact, the sound of him continuing to vomit and you then coughed.
"The ren!" call loud. Mom and some maids came. Maybe because I heard my screaming call Renata earlier.
"What's up, Xel? What happened to Renata?" ask mom with a worried tone.
"It looks like Renata threw up, Ma." I said as worried, I tried to open the bathroom door that was still locked from the inside.
"I'm okay Ma. Axel, don't let go, I'm just throwing up!" on his lap a wet chin with the back of a hand.
He said no more and said it was okay, but I was worried because he hadn't vomited like this.
"Are you really okay?" mama asked Renata's body and turned her right and left. Renata shook his head.
"It's okay Ma, just vomiting is natural right?" whether it's a question or a statement.
"We're going to the doctor?" my door.
"No need. I'm just throwing up. No need to see a doctor!" his tone began to get inflamed, He started to get upset.
"But I'm afraid..."
"Axhelen. Don't force Renata. Vomiting while pregnant is natural." My mother cut my words. Tiara nodded confirming the words of mama.
"It's okay, you just rest. But if there's pain or do you say we are?" mama's word. Renata nodded.
"Take him to the room!" this time my mother told me.
I nodded obediently. No more arguing. Mama knows more about everything than I do, when to calm down and when to worry.
I took Renata into her room, wrapped her in her bed. Ask him again if he wants to see a doctor. He just shook his head.
"If there's anything call me or mama ya." I asked, Renata nodded, then chose to close her eyes.
I looked at his pale face. It was a pity that he had to feel pain and torment because of this thirst. After we get married, I won't force her if she doesn't want to have any more children. It was heartless to hear him vomit, he must have been sick and troubled. Let it be, even if the child is not my flesh and blood. What matters is that he's Renata's son.