Love Disease's
Chapter 17's

Later Felix realized that he had overdosed on the existence of his wife. Why so? Trust me, the face is the one that fills the retina the most. Whether at home, travel, restaurants, even in scary dreams when pursued by demons, Leona is always there. If allowed to continue, could not Felix be exposed to female ghost?

Felix could not have guessed, but his logic urged him to think hard about Leona who might have deliberately used pellet as known as guna-gun. Unfortunately, a thousand dear, Felix's angel side even instigated so as not to charge recklessly against his wife if there is no world war.

He wondered, since when was that feeling of fear stupefied in his heart? Why was he so afraid that a gloomy face flashed across his eyes? Why can't he let a clear grain pool in his wife's pelupuk? Why did he not dare to scratch the wound in the slightest? Why would Felix not even be willing to look adoringly at Leona?

The question keeps flowing in the mind without knowing where it will boil down. Then Felix realized, maybe he would never find an answer if he did not want to make peace with him. Understanding is more powerful than knowledge. Understanding yourself is the main thing. As smart and as broad as his knowledge, it all feels free if he is alpa where his heart is.

Like when he let his wife stay in the room. It was as if the existence of the woman was like a diamond that had to be hidden so that her brilliance would not be admired by anyone other than her. How selfish he was towards Leona. Then inspired by where the possessive attitude is, while the noisy outside is just Timothy and his pet dog.

Is his best friend worried about that and should be suspected?

Well, maybe he whipped for Leona? (bucin)

“You're staying here again?”

As soon as the question airs, then it is as easy as that ruling denial.

The team wore black shorts matched with army sweaters. The man crouched near the pomsky-type dog pacing around

ask for lunch. Bebunyian clashed with each other like ASMR when Tim poured cereal, said Felix who also sipped mineral water. A busy silence is only temporary thanks to Tim who quickly opened his voice.

“You're here on holiday?”

The team washed their hands filled with bacteria. His body odor was a little musty because he had not yet bathed, especially he was out basking in the sun. The direction of his gaze then turned to Felix who was sitting on the chair. His gray iris emitted a question mark. It was very unusual to see his best friend here while the man knew yesterday he was staying here.

“Travor contacted me, he sent the urchins and caviar, just arrived this morning,”.

Tim's lips rounded once his curiosity was fulfilled. “I thought he was coming this afternoon. I rushed to the petshop and had no idea Travor would send him that early.”

Felix nodded. He understands Timothy prioritizes the puppies over everything else. That little dog is certainly as valuable as a child. The team even diligently gave him vitamins and took him to the clinic. After his hamster died last month, Tim was traumatized and wanted to keep Pepper wholehearted. The sense of loss is imprinted, Tim does not want the accident to repeat itself.

Felix's thick eyebrows furrowed deep. He looked at certain corners, especially at the old ash sofa that became his historic place with Leona. If the thinking is exactly what is happening, it means that Leona's honesty about fur allergy is really true. Yups, the woman had a severe sneeze until her nose and cheeks flushed.

“She slept there?” his chin pointed towards the sofa in question.

The suddenly boisterous team themselves made coffee, turning to Felix who was flat-faced but serious and sounded demanding. “He knows his position is guest, so he refused when I was sleeping in your room.” The man grinned while waiting for the coffee machine to do its job. “In addition ... Your room smells strange. But as an adult man I understand what you've done there,” he added, glancing at Felix's jail that looked to be rotating his eyes and exhaling a dull breath.

“More often associate with humans. Your kiss became like a dog after you spent a lot of time with him.” Felix commented spicy but lazy.

Timothy laughs. The sound color is more subtle than Felix which tends to be heavy, not necessarily trigger ear inflammation. If likened to a couple, they will complement each other and match. The figure of a witty and cheerful Team is certainly able to compensate Felix who is a lot of silence. If Tim had a bucket, then Felix was the one who thought more than he spoke.

“Where is Leona? I can smell his scent here.” Grasping the handle of the cup, Tim's nose twitched, sniffing Leona's perfume which was smelled by the sharpness of his senses. But just as his legs were about to shift towards the door, Felix hurriedly intercepted by pulling his sweater hood.

“Stop or I chop off your head!”

Felix's obvious panic ignited a wave of laughter. Tim raised his one free hand. He immediately faced back as soon as Felix's check came off. “Chill, Dude!” The team tries to calm down Felix who swerves sharply at him. “Well, enough I know Leona's there. I'm not going to see him. Okay? Let's make peace.”

Felix did not mean to be a human being. But imagining another man looking at Leona, who was only wrapped in a shirt with no frills in a bra and panty, immediately caused a contradiction. “Spend your coffee, then go.” After that, he went to the bathroom. Wash the face repeatedly, hoping with it can reduce the turmoil in the heart.

Felix then drove his foot into the room after reading his wife's short message. He no longer cares about the handsome, shaggy men like Nick DiGiovanni, America's famous MasterChef chef on YouTube and social media. Timothy is very similar to him, like twins in utero and parents. While Nick's clone stroked his son's head, Felix closed the dark brown door.

Instead of feeling at peace to find Leona's presence, Felix was even more persecuted when he heard his wife's first sentence after he left for minutes. Dean's name is reflected melodious from the lips as red as pomegranate, inevitably igniting a strong fist of his hand. These emotions feel unnatural, but Felix actually feels them. That pressure no doubt strengthened his heart rhythm. Is this what people often call blind jealousy?

“Felix? So can I ask Dean here? I can't go in this state, can I? Let me ask him to take my clothes. I'll call De—”

“LEONA! I'm your husband, should you ask another man for help while I'm here?”

Felix's greeting was so loud and firm at once able to make Leona flabbergasted was gawking in disbelief.

What's wrong with him?

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To be continued.

FYI, He is Felix as we've known.