Married Him?
Chapter 32 Beautiful Night

"Honey....,” whine Tristan who looked at him with a sad look and pleaded.

Miyuki looked on with pity at her husband who was expecting her right as a husband tonight. Unfortunately, all of that didn't go well. And she held back her laughter looking at the expression on her husband's face that was pitying on her.

“Sorry. It hurts to know? Why does it have to be that sick anyway? Does it feel like that sick? If it feels that painful, why do so many people like and are addicted? Why they like to feel sak—”

Moments Miyuki's speech stopped. Now his lips have been silenced by Tristan's lips. Tristan's left hand held the nape of his wife's neck and his right hand was coiled around her waist.

The kiss was so deep and so hot, that Miyuki could no longer resist it. Now she is back in her husband's cradle.

Tristan repeated his touch again as before he was hit by a free kick by his wife.

It wasn't just Miyuki who felt lulled by what they were doing right now. Even Tristan felt lulled and very excited and impatient to break the seal of wholeness that belonged to his wife.

This time Tristan does not want to fail again. He really had anticipated that his wife did not return to issue his mainstay moves to protect him.

Tristan tried very hard to be able to spoil and cradle his wife, so that his wife did not try to refuse him.

Sure enough, Miyuki now feels herself drifting in her husband's cradle. He felt a strange sensation in him. And he felt a tickling sensation in his stomach.

Tristan slowly made their union. This time Tristan succeeded even though he heard a groaning sound and saw his wife's face grimacing in pain.

However, Tristan's smile expands as his wife's body jostles along with hers which spouts the seeds of life on his wife's womb.

Tristan splashed his body next to his wife's breathless body with a face that looked helpless.

Slowly Tristan's left hand grabbed Miyuki's head.  While his right hand rubbed gently the sweat on his forehead and wife's temple. He whispered in his wife's ear,

“I love you Mimi.”

Miyuki's lips curled upwards. Just like Tristan, from the start he didn't want that. But, I don't know why their hearts both want it. Even though their lips said no, their bodies still did it because their hearts wanted it.

After that, Tristan landed her lips on Miyuki's forehead. He kissed her very gently and lovingly on his wife's forehead. Tristan kissed Miyuki's forehead long ago, so Miyuki could feel the sincerity of her husband's feelings.

Tristan carried his wife's body in his arms. He hugged his wife's body very tightly as if he did not want to be separated from his wife.

Miyuki did not refuse either. She felt comfortable and protected in her husband's arms. Even she never thought that her husband could be the warmest and most comfortable place for her.

The two of them closed their eyes and hugged each other tightly, as if they did not want to be separated.

The day changed. The sound of chicken kokokan that sounded very loud did not in the least disturb the comfort of their sleep. The alarms that sounded from their phones were both ignored by them as well. Even the glimmer of sunlight that entered through the curtains of their room glass window did not disturb the soundness of their sleep.

Suddenly a phone ringing sound came from both of their phones. Many times their phones both went off but the phone was ignored by them. Until all the incoming calls became missed phone calls.

After many times the phone was missed. There was the sound of a message notification from both of their phones.

A few minutes later, their phones rang simultaneously. This time they felt disturbed, until their eyes slowly opened together.

Their eyes clashed. They were enjoying the view in front of them. The naturally charming face upon waking up was dazzling to them.

“Good morning Honey,” said Tristan softly while staring intensely at his wife's bead eyes.

Miyuki smiled at the pleasant morning greeting from her husband. He replied with a loud voice, too,

“Pagi.”

They were silent and enjoying each other's faces. In the look of their eyes was implied a sense of admiration for the face before them. For a while they stayed in such a position.

As if hypnotized, Miyuki answered without protest at the affectionate call Tristan gave her.

“I don't know,” Miyuki replied shyly.

Tristan smiled as he pinched his wife's nose and said,

“How about we're in the room all day?”

Miyuki removed Tristan's hand from her nose and said,

“Do not want ah if that's the case again, sick.”

Instantly Tristan revealed his clear face and both hands were on Miyuki's cheeks saying,

“Come on.. I promise I won't get sick for the next one. Believe me, you will love it.”

Miyuki's hand took off Tristan's hand that was on her cheek. Then he said,

“Not for now. There are others in the villa next door. It's possible they're waiting for us like yesterday.”

Just so far Tristan looked through his room. He was embarrassed if they all caught him wet along with his wife was not using a single thread attached to their bodies.

“Huuufffttt... safe...,” Tristan said with a sigh of relief.

Miyuki chuckled at the cute expression of her husband that she had never seen. Then he said,

“Why? Scared huh?”

“Not scared Honey, I'm ashamed. Aren't you ashamed to see them in their current state?” tristan said as he looked at his wife's body as if pointing at her entire body using his eyes.

Miyuki covered her entire body with a thick blanket to cover her face.

Tristan chuckled at his wife's bashful reaction. This morning they forgot everything. Forgetting his pride, his plans and the people around him.

Suddenly heard back the sound of notification messages from their phones. Tristan grabbed her phone which she placed on the table near her bed.

His eyes widened when he saw the many missed calls from Aydin. Then he opened the message Aydin had sent him. He sighed and turned to his wife while saying,

“Darling, it looks like we've had bad luck.”

Hearing what Tristan said, Miyuki opened her blanket and turned to the window of her room. Miyuki smiled widely as she said,

“His heart is already high.”

However, Miyuki's big smile gradually faded when her husband showed her the screen of his phone with a message from his papa.

You two get up quickly and we go for a morning walk together.

Don't slack. Get up and exercise.

We are waiting for your arrival at the porridge stall yesterday.

Why don't you come? Are you making us grandchildren?

All those messages were certainly not Aydin who sent them. It was Kiki who sent it using Aydin's number.