Love Me, Please

Love Me, Please
50. Princess Treatment


Seeing that discoloration, my eyebrows gradually rose to the hairline. "Yes, yes, Tan? How do I feel like we're not talking about food anymore?" investigate me in a seductive tone.


My guess was confirmed by the most beautiful woman in the Ford family home. "Hush, You!" Aunt Liz flicked her hand once, patting the air between us. "Yes, Iah, Niki. Seriously aunt! Kan, there are also wise people who say that teenage women are the most unexpected creatures in the entire universe. Nah. That," he said, pointing.


"I think Auntie's nagging, huh." Same with Kayden, I can't help but direct her mother either.


"Ih, how can you not believe it, anyway, same Auntie? Why try making aunty make up about this? Please Google yourself if you're not sure." The woman who used to work as a kindergarten teacher moved beside me. "Come on!" insist Aunt Liz while nudging my arm with her shoulder. His two arms were now crossed in front of his chest, challenges and temptations were also floating in the surrounding air.


Inevitably the behavior of Aunt Liz successfully gave birth to the evil from within again. Indeed indeed. The fruit fell not far from the tree.


Kayden is a 50:50 combination of his parents. He has the good looks and bravery of Mr. William, his heart is big, warm, and loving like the mother. God really created this family with the word perfect as His reference.


I haven't had time to pull out a device to satisfy Aunt Liz who is still waiting, a heavy voice then joins and surprises us, or at least me. "Come, Beautiful Girls want to Google what's so early in the morning, hm?"


I raised my head and looked at the head of the Ford family who was walking over. The man who looked like the thirty-year-old version of Kayden was passing by his wife to put me in her arms. "Oh, what dream Om last night at this hour has been visited by a prospective ghost?"


Be now my turn to blush. "Ng, Anu, Om. Uh ...."


The parents of my beloved were greedy to see me misbehaving.


I was open one or two times before an idea came to mind.


Oh, how I miss the atmosphere of a house like this.


Om Will and Aunt Liz stood embrace each other, the happy they had from the inside creating a light on their smile.


In the past, Papa and Almarhumah Mama also did.


God seems to have created our family more or less like this. Or maybe just my mom. Because after Mama's gone ....


God damned it!


No, Nikita. Throw that sentence away!


"Ehm, Om, Auntie, about Kay's awake, not yet, is she?" I grinned blandly for the sake of twisting the course of speech and thought. "I'm here to pick him up because he didn't have a car today."


"Gosh, yeah! The conversation was forgotten. Papa too, anyway!" Aunty pats Om Will's arm recklessly. "Auntie hasn't checked him. Do you want to see for yourself what to wait here for? Let Zara check later."


Stay here or run away? Well, that is so freaking easy. Of course it's a very easy choice. "I'll see for myself, Tan. It's okay, right?"


Aunt Liz reached my shoulder and landed a soft pat a few times there. "It's okay, really. Gih, sana, hunt! Later Kay even kebablasan sleep, you guys so late. Aunty made breakfast for you first."


"OK, deh, Om, Auntie. Thank you. I'll go upstairs, yeah." Without waiting for an answer, I just ran straight to the 2nd floor where Kayden's room was.


I opened the door at the end of the corridor to the left of the stairs.


It was seventy-thirty and Gentong was still on the bed. His naked chest was exposed because of a blanket that only covered the waist. His body is tilted to the left, head with its own biceps muscle. Peace framing my Kayden.


A truly amazing sight. Just looking at it made me feel an incredible sense of martyrdom.


Really, Kay, I don't ....


The brain is suddenly looking for reasons so that the words that come from the sound are not resolved.


Eyes knowingly caught a bottle of idle old mineral water on the nightstand. Instead, my idea suddenly arose. I poured a little water into the palm of my hand, then I sprinkled it all at once onto Kayden's face.


"What the ..?!" He flinched, flapped his hands into the air, and immediately rose from his lying position. "What the ..?!" It did not resolve the curse after realizing who was disturbing. His blue eyeballs that originally glared at me then turned confused after his mind managed to work and register what was seen. "Darling?"


Oops. I don't think he can trust his own eyesight.


"Observe you, yes!" In the end, he rushed down from the bed to chase after me who had run away first.


"Here you!" kay's orders are anxious. "So waking up people use all the water. Come on, here let me get back!"


I tried to kink at him by using the study desk chair as a shield. "Sir, Yang. Golly, geez. I'm just kidding," I asked. However, what is the power of laughter that has made bablas influence.


"From yesterday I wanted jahilin I kept you, yeah."


"No, really. Where's ada?" kilahku again.


I leaned to the right to try to trick the young man who apparently slept only wearing the boxer last night before winding to the left. But what am I thinking? Reading the movements of the opposing team has become a staple food for him. Kayden easily gripped my waist.


"Can!" the thrill of being proud is like just catching a big game.


My movements and his firmness holding onto my body made Kay step back, her stance not so firm as to shore up the resistance. And, all of a sudden, we were lying on top of a bed that was still messed up.


"Yes, golly. Leasin!" I shouted among the kakah.


"No, it's delicious. If you want to let go kiss me first" Kayden whispered without shame. Her lips fit over my ears.


His breath made me more tickled. I'm getting so-so. "Kayyyydeeeeeen!"


Retaining our position, he flinched. It's just that now his chin is on my shoulder, busy.


Of course, his behavior made my heartbeat scatter.


Surrender—and, let's be really honest here, I also want what he wants, damn it! Kay really knew what she was doing and caused my hormones, I turned to land a kiss on her lips, even though I had to pretend I wasn't willing to just "smoke it" only while this heart wills more than that—basal hormonal creatures. "Well, it's already." I clapped his hands on his stomach. "Shower there! Let's get late. Don't forget to brush your teeth!"


Morning breath is real thing, folks!


Kayden. "Yes, yes, Bawel." In the end, he freed me from my confinement. "Thank you, yes, Yang, you've woken me up." I kissed my forehead with all my heart.


"Yes, you're welcome." I replied as I got back up with him.


"Although it's a bit barbaric, yes," Kayden said.


I sneered.


He continued the movement to get up. "Eh, Yang. You, really, really early morning tumben wake up. Why?"


Well .... "I want to do sports" I explained, raising my shoulders. "Today, today you get 30 minutes on the treadmill."


"Wiiiih," praised Kayden who then kissed my forehead as a gift. "Cool, uh. Whose girlfriend was it, dong?"


Eyes, oh, eyes, when will you stop spinning if she keeps acting that way?


"Yes, already. Nobody's girlfriend, cake. Take a shower there! Your mom made breakfast, huh." I got up and walked to the mirror that marked the entrance to Kayden's walk-in closet. While tidying up the look, I just kept repossessing. "I just realized, every time you go home, you actually just want to make breakfast Mrs. Crane, right? This time I will too. I'm here early in the morning for your mama's signature omelette breakfast."


Kayden again laughed. "Revenge, is this the story?"


I lift up one shoulder.


"OK if that's it. Vigilant revenge, yes, Yang. I like to be picked up by kayak gini. When else can I get princess treatment from you?" Thus, he disappeared behind the bathroom door.


Fuck up!


To be continued ....