Happy Ending's
Chapter 57: Selfishness

Keyla blinked her eyes, spreading a look for Darrel who slept with her last night. He's not in bed. There was also nothing in the rattan chair that became his throne. His laptop is still out there.

"Darling ... Are you in the bathroom?" There's no answer. Keyla decided to wake up. He pulled his legs down and began to walk away from the edge of the bed to the bathroom. There's no one inside. Keyla wiped her face with water and dried using a tissue hanging next to the sink. He looked at himself in the mirror, his face quite fresh though still a little sleepy. Comb the strung hair using the fingers and throw the hair fall into the trash.

Keyla went down the stairs and caught Darrel sleeping on the sofa. Slowly he approached and squatted. Darrel's face was fixed, I don't know when the last time the man shaved the feathers on his face. His eyebrows look thick like caterpillars that are stuck on his forehead.

How can you be this handsome even in a state of sleep?

The woman who was still wearing the nightgown brought her lips closer to Darrel. Touching his lips and putting them into his wet and warm mouth. Darrel groaned and opened his eyes slowly. "You awake, baby?" Darrel wrapped his right hand around Keyla's neck.

"Hmmmmm. Why are you sleeping here? Is that okay with me?"

Darrel let go of his hand and positioned his body into a sitting position. He then lifted Keyla's body and placed it on his lap. The woman moved her body and legs. Wrapped his legs flank the waist of the man who had been staring into his eyes since, "It seems like I'm sleeping while walking."

"Lied!" reply lady clasps her hands around Darrel's neck.

"Aren't you afraid if suddenly our son sees?" tanya Darrel and Keyla put her nose on Darrel's long, tall nose.

"What time is it?" Darrel continued asking.

"AT 05:00."

Darrell stood up from the sofa. While Keyla locked her legs tightly around the waist of a man who would soon be her husband. "You're like a Kangaroo boy, Key."

"And you're the Kangaroo mother!"

"Hold tight or you'll fall!" Darrel started to walk up the stairs to get to the room.

But, instead of Darrel running fast. He slows down his steps so he can talk to Keyla while climbing the stairs.

"You don't have to teach me, Mr. Antoninus. I'm the smartest Kangaroo kid."

"I doubt." Darrel laughed mockingly.

"Are you proof?"

"What do you want to prove?"

"That I'm a smart Kangaroo boy!" Keyla kissed Darrel's neck and bit him with teeth.

"You're a really smart Kangaroo kid!" Keyla did not retaliate and instead licked Darrel's tanned neck skin with his wet, rough and warm tongue. Darrel let out a groan and gripped Keyla's dense, round buttocks.

"What is Kangaroo doing? I feel something's crawling up."

"Maybe hungry" he answered, putting Keyla's body on the bed. "And this is the food!"

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"Key ...?" Darrel tightened his embrace at Keyla who was lying limp beside him. His body was still wet and his breathing was not regular.

"Hmm?"

"Do you like it? Just now?"

"Yes. You never made me enough. I'm afraid you'll consider me a greedy woman." Keyla's breath felt warm in Darrel's chest wet from sweating. His heart was still beating very hard.

"I'm afraid you're bored." Darrel's voice is weak. Really feel scared.

"I won't get bored." Keyla.

"When I was with James, I always imagined you. James strong. But not as strong as you."

"Srsttt. Don't talk about the other guy in front of me."

"Jealous?"

"Hmm."

"Antonius?"

"Hmmmm?"

"I'm sorry I kept you waiting." Keyla lowered her hand from Darrel's chest and walked down the man's skin covered in a blanket. It's getting down to the place where there's something stabbing at her stomach.

"I'll be patient" he replied breathlessly as Keyla's fingers stroked the evidence of his manhood up and down.

"really? I can't believe it! I feel something is not right here" teased Keyla when she found the tip a little wet.

"You should scold him. He never obeyed me." And Kela really scolded him. With his hands, his lips, his mouth, until Darrel drooped once more.

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"Can you help me wake up the clouds?" keyla shouted from the kitchen at Darrel who was holding his laptop on the sofa. At 06:00 in the morning, on Monday, Keyla could not avoid it again. He will start again in the kitchen when he wakes up.

Darrel put his laptop on the desk and got off the couch.

"Junior? Are you awake?" Darrel knocked on the door three times. There's no reply. He also decided to break in. The clouds are still sleeping. He can't blame her. The boy must have been exhausted after spending time with his parents.

"Junior .. Get up. You have to go to school" he said, pressing a switch next to the door.

"Hooooaaammm ...." The clouds woke up after hearing the sound of someone babbling.

"OKAY. Thank you," she replied briefly and walked to the bathroom.

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"It won't work! He would wake up if anyone woke him up or the Star suddenly cried!"

"Sort of a natural alarm?"

"It can be said that."

"What about the stars? Should I wake you?"

"no need. He's not in school! Your coffee!" Keyla put the coffee in front of Darrel. "Are you hungry?"

"Not yet." Darrel sipped his coffee and walked towards the dining table and sat himself in a chair.

"You look busy."

"No. It's done!" Keyla walked towards the dining table carrying a tray containing a bowl of scramble egg, mayonaise, chili sauce and also ready-to-bake bread.

Keyla took out two pieces of bread from the plastic and put them into a toaster that was divided into two parts. He then put the scramble egg on the bread, put the mayonnaise and sauce on it and piled it again with the bread. When she finished, Keyla closed the grill and waited for it to mature.

"Good morning, Darling!" keyla once found the figure of the Cloud. "Come here. Sit next to your father." Clouds according. Slide the chair and sit on it.

"Brown or white milk?"

"Brown."

Keyla walked towards the refrigerator. Take a box of chocolate milk and pour it into a glass and put the milk box back into the refrigerator.

"Drink, baby. Slow down." Keyla put it in front of the Clouds and he immediately drank it.

The toast is ready. The automatic light in the toaster that was red had gone green. He opened the black toaster and then taped the bread in a barrel and put it on two plates. One for Darrel and one for Cloud.

"Eat, dear," he said as he put bread in front of his son. "I know you're not hungry. But, you have to eat it," he said again as he put the bread in front of Darrel in a half-forced tone.

"How about you?" darrel asked when he saw that Keyla was not part of the bread because he had only made two.

"Calm down. Mama still has a bowl of scramble egg!" the clouds with their mouths full.

"Say your son!" Keyla.

"Do you like bread?" The conversation between father and son begins.

"Not really like."

"Why did you eat it?"

"Because there's only this."

"What do you like?"

"Anything."

"Don't you like bread?"

"i like. But not so."

"What drink do you like?"

"That can be drunk."

Keyla took a deep breath in hearing the chatter of the two men in front of her. Who was not hungry, suddenly wanted to eat eggs mixed with milk, a little parmesan cheese, salt, and fry it with butter and then torn in front of him.

"What about soda?"

"Your wife forbid me to drink it."

"But you like it?"

"I never drank it."

"Then what's your favorite drink?"

"Something that's liquid, drinkable and not forbidden by the man I call mama."

Keyla and Darrel. It was as if they were telepathic.

"*What was the problem when you were pregnant?"

"Not cravings anything. I told you he's coming down!"

"He wasn't so!"

"But now he's so*!

"Are you guys telepathic? Banging me?" tanya Awan made Darrel and Keyla instantly choke.

"drink. You're not kids anymore" she said one last time before leaving the dinner table and picking up her bag on the couch and walking to the door.

"Be careful, baby! Have a nice day!" keyla shouted and the clouds disappeared behind the door. Keyla took a long breath. "The child .. the more rigid the day. Will there be any girls interested in him?"

"You're thinking too far, baby. But for his 'me' part, I agree with you."

"Huuffft. That kid ... sometimes scares me. The girl who is his wife should be extra patient." Keyla talked about something too far. It's a long time, Key! Still long!

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