
In silence, Jemma noticed Jarrett's change in expression. Both of his brother's ears are being gagged with earphones connected to his phone
The wish that made Jemma whine earlier materialized as well. Even though Jarrett's mood has improved.
Jemma's heart's intention to comfort Jarrett. It turned out that the person came back better faster, the twin brother remained the strong one he knew.
"Jarrett?" call Jemma muttered, as the two eyes she saw looked teary.
Jarrett put the phone in his hand and gently pulled Jemma's body. He plunged his sister into a deep pit.
"I'm fine, Brother," said Jarrett cheerfully but his voice was hoarse withstanding the cries. The pronunciation of the word big brother suppressed him with a sincere tone.
If this is the case, Jemma is the one crying between the two. A whiny brother, as the name of Jarrett.
What Jemma was listening to just now was a song in the rhythm of beautiful music that calms and encourages. Jarrett knew it was a new song and it must have been specially made for him.
Duo J understood how much they needed each other. The independence that Gail instilled along with the love for fellow family members.
The sofa in the living room that can also function as any space because of the limitations of the house area, became the place where Duo J both now. Some time ago the grandfather and grandmother continued activities to The Brown Kitchen.
While in the main room, Gail who was still asleep could not be separated from Nigel's adoring gaze. Papa Duo J was repeating what he did yesterday.
Nigel set the position of his advanced chair parallel to be able to lay face to face with his wife. He is careful not to tease and keeps the mattress occupied only by a Gail.
"Nigels?" panggail Gail with a questionable voice. Just as he opened his eyes, a handsome face and a charming smile filled his vision, a very charming man.
"Good morning, Gee," replied Nigel, of course with a distinctive softness that automatically comes out only on the soul mate of his puja.
"Good morning, Nig," replied Gail stammered.
Soon Gail sat her body and leaned against the back of the headboard. He calmed down from his fascination with Nigel.
"Good."
Then silence for a moment. Nigel was stunned to see Gail's flushed cheeks, a beautiful natural hue. In her eyes, mama Duo J was getting prettier this morning.
"Nigel, about our conversation last night" said Gail cut off because she realized her husband was looking deeply but not listening to what she was saying.
Gail was misbehaving again. Nigel's gaze really, I don't know. She guessed that she might have fallen in love with her husband because it was one of them. Melting feelings.
"Nigel," called Gail in a stern and louder voice.
There's more to Gail than following her erratic thumping self because of Nigel's charm. That Mama Duo J should take over the focus.
"I-iya, Gee," Nigel stutters in response after Gail calls his name several times.
"About last night's talk, I agree. For Duo J's sake, we do. I believe you must have arranged everything without having a bad impact on me," Gail said immediately and went straight to the core.
"Gee, are you giving me an answer this quickly?" nigel was surprised to be happy. The handsome man's reflex moved to sit on the bed and again asked, "Are you really sure, Gee?"
Gail smiled in agreement. Although she was not sure whether or not she was right about the request Nigel made when the two finished cleaning up after dinner.
But for sure, Gail will not make things difficult for Nigel. She is learning to entrust more to her husband, and deepening a relationship that has been lost for six years.
Living for today, it became a series of words that Gail held after a long struggle of heart and mind since the presence of Nigel near her on the first day first.
"I guess it took me days to get this answer, Gee."
"No. I've thought enough. I believe in you too, Nig. As papa Duo J, you won't waste your own blood-meat, will you?"
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