Love Me Please, Hubby
Ch 33 - I Can't Stop Thinking About You

Zico stared at the laptop monitor with a glare. His mind floated somewhere. Gerry watched every move his boss made. His heart was happy because his boss did not look happy. That means her boss doesn't really want this wedding.

Zico's thoughts drifted to Nisha. For some reason, after saying the ijab qabul, he felt that the woman was completely his. The lingering with the woman frightened him. He was afraid of not being able to control his feelings and attacked the woman. Quenching thirst. She still clearly remembered the taste of Nisha's body. Even though he was drunk at the time, but he remembered the taste. The taste you want to taste again and again. Will he be able to keep his promise not to touch the woman? Hah, he shouldn't have promised like that. The promise was so hard to make. Especially if they both have to sleep in one bed. Only with her hands and feet in shackles would she not touch Nisha!!

“What do you think? In this way we can introduce our system to large-scale companies. Maybe something needs correction?” one of the managers who did the presentation ended his presentation and asked Zico's opinion. But since Zico was still daydreaming, he did not listen to her. Gerry politely answered the question. Zico became aware of his daydreams and tried to continue the meeting even though his mind was not concentrating.

Zico looked at his watch. Time has shown at seven o'clock in the evening. Before there was Nisha in his life, he would consider that hour still classified as afternoon. He's going home to his apartment over eleven o'clock at night. But because now he felt that someone was waiting for him at home, Zico wanted to go home soon.

“I'll be home now. You also go home.” Zico got up, took the coat that was draped in his chair and walked to the exit. Leaving Gerry who was still clearing some files.

Zico drove his car fast. He can't wait to meet Nisha. Zico arrives at the apartment when Nisha and Retno are preparing dinner. Zico looked at Nisha with a ferocious look, making Nisha's cheeks flushed red as if burning.

Ms. Retno seemed to understand the condition of her two employers. Politely he went home. Only the two of them lived in that spacious apartment. Makes both misbehavior.

“Ak...I and bu Retno prepare dinner...”.

“Oh yes..yes..” Zico sits on a chair that has been provided.

“I don't know what suits your taste.”.

“Feeling you will always fit my taste.” With carelessness Zico replied. Making Nisha blush again.

Nisha took every meal that was on the table and handed it to the man. Though only because of a simple ritual, but make the attitude of the two change towards each other. They eat in silence. Both of them are equally confused about where to start the topic of conversation? If they are really a couple and get married out of love, then tonight will be their first night. But they're not a real couple, so there can't be a first night, right?

“Are you not nauseous to smell this cooking?”

“Eng...engkak..”.

“Ooooo...” Zico fell silent, and went back on. “Oh yes, your cooking is very good.”

“Bu Retno cook. I'm just helping you as much as I can.”.

“Stay only. Because of your help the cooking is so much better.” Zico said haphazardly. There seemed to be no words he could really think of right now. Nisha was silent with red cheeks.

“You sit here. I'll take care of the dirty dishes and wash them.”

Zico got up from his seat and began to clean the dirty dishes that were scattered on the table. A whole new life this time he did this dirty work. Usually every time he finished eating he would just leave it on the table. The next day when he woke up from sleep, his apartment would return clean as usual. But today he had to let his hands get dirty. He was more willing to have his hands dirty than to think of Nisha who had to clean all these dirty dishes.

Nisha stared at Zico with a gape. Didn't expect that man would do the dirty work for her. But Nisha did not want to stand idly by. He still tried to help Zico even though Zico had already scolded him. Finally, after a difficult argument, Zico allows Nisha to help him. The woman was given the task of arranging the dishes that had been washed.

Finished doing the housework together, they decided to watch a TV show. The confusion hit both.

“Eh em... ma...want to watch the maternity class material I got yesterday?” Nisha tries to break the silence.

“Good idea. Where did you put the material? I'll take it.” Zico stood up from his restless seat and moved away from Nisha.

They spent about an hour watching the boring material. Zico looked at each material intently like an exemplary student watching his teacher teach. Nisha tries to keep her eyes open. The boring material made him very sleepy. Unknowingly, Nisha began to fall into a dream. Comfortably his head rested on Zico's sturdy shoulder.

Zico was distracted as soon as he felt something touch his shoulder. Slowly he turned his attention and saw that the woman had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder. Zico's blood rippled at him. The feeling of wanting to pounce over him. Zico shook his head. Trying to get rid of the dirty thoughts that entered his head.

Gently Zico moved Nisha's head to lean against her chest and in one fell swoop she looked as if her body was weightless. Slowly Zico took Nisha to their room. Put it on the bed gently and cover it. Zico notices every detail of Nisha's face. A beautiful and cute face that is getting used to seeing her every day.

Zico stroked each side of Nisha's face. He put away the hair that covered Nisha's face gently. Her hand now turned to Nisha's lips. Zico looked at those lips with a hungry look. Unable to prevent it, she brought her lips closer and placed them on Nisha's soft lips.

Zico kissed the lips gently. A mixture of warm, soft, chewy and sweet taste in the taste. He could not let go of his lips. Nisha's lips became a palanquin to her. Slowly Zico started exploring Nisha's lips. Tracing every gap. He explored Nisha's mouth carefully. Lubricate and bite those lips, tinkering with his soft tongue. The longer the soft kiss turns hot. Zico was dissatisfied with just kissing. He starts to explore Nisha's neck and kiss her on the shoulder. Then his mouth came back to that tiny lip.

Nisha started moaning. Either the sigh because it feels the sensation of pleasure or because the sleep is disturbed. Nisha's cry made Zico wake up. She immediately distanced her lips and body from Nisha. He is aware of his actions. Zico berated his carelessness. With his head still hot due to unchannelled passion, Zico went to the veranda. Opening the porch door, trying to cool his head with a cold gust of night angina. Feeling inadequate, Zico decided to take a cold shower in the middle of the night.

In the early hours of the morning, Zico returned to his bed. Actually, he was very reluctant to go back to that bed. He was afraid that he could no longer control his desires. But he remembered their original purpose of doing this marriage. She wants to make Nisha comfortable with her pregnancy. Make the woman do not experience vomiting in the morning. And the weird way he did it was by sleeping together.

Zico looked at Nisha who was fast asleep. A soft feeling filled his chest. Slowly he climbed into the bed, pulled Nisha's body close to him and hugged her. Nisha spontaneously returned the hug. He thrust his head into Zico's chest and continued his deep sleep. Zico kissed Nisha's head before closing his eyes, trying to fall asleep.

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