Marrying My Beloved's Killer

Marrying My Beloved's Killer
Chapter 41. Deep Talk


Previous night....


Thinking that he and Sea had just done a pillow talk like a married couple usually do, the smile on Noah's face never receded. Although only a sleeping lamp from the nightstand that became a light, but the radiance of happiness on the face without Noah can not be hidden.


“Huff...” Noah took a deep breath many times.


Every now and then Noah lowered his gaze and observed the peaceful face of his sleeping wife deep in his arms. Yes, Sea fell asleep with his head resting on one of his arms and leaning directly on his chest.


“Hopefully his sleep was not disturbed because of the sound of my heartbeat.” Noah monologues.


Noah really didn't think that Sea would fall asleep while the two were chatting. It all started when Noah bravely brought Sea into his deck.


He thought tonight would only kiss his wife's forehead and Noah would be willing to let Sea go. Noah thought he would let Sea sleep on his back like the nights they had been through together all this time. Apparently what he thought was not in line with what his heart said.


His two hands even more tightly hugged Sea. Clutching his wife's tiny body so that there is no more distance between the two. So that tonight does not end Noah's zone discusses many topics about what they will be like to build a household together later, if Sea has agreed.


Coveted buds also arrived, Sea welcomed all his chatter. The woman did not explicitly say “Ya, I agree”, but occasionally Sea also expressed how a happy family version of himself.


Forgive Noah who has no experience whatsoever. Everything he did to his wife was his first. Everything that happened exceeded Noah's expectations. Even the expression of love that was very difficult to say even when he was still with Aneesa, is now so easily spoken from his lips. When with Aneesa, the man was always careful in speaking let alone acting. For him Aneesa is a broken glass, one touch it and it will break.


Noah's a normal guy. The atmosphere of the night was so agonizing. Until when he would survive in such a condition was a question that kept on rolling in his brain. His maleness was so tested by his wife.


With eyes closed, Sea continued to move in his deck. I don't know what his wife was looking for in her husband's field chest, which must be Sea continuing to rub in Noah's chest without any burden at all. Honestly, Noah's tormented.


“At first only my heart was affected, why now you are acting,” murmured Noah.


His gaze he shifted from the one who originally looked at the beautiful face of his wife, then now looked at the object shaped like a stick that gradually began to rise.


His frustration was that he aimed at his heirloom that was truly heirloom. For almost 25 years he was never touched by anyone. Noah remembers the last time he touched her was Mami Joanna and that was when he was 5 years old.


The fragrant scent of the Sea's gentle mane, seemed to be an opium to him. I want Noah to kiss the top of the head continuously. At his ripe age, this atmosphere strongly supports Noah's inner desire to repeat their first night more properly. But seeing the sound sleep of the wife, made Noah think twice not to be selfish.


“Sabarlah. I'll make sure your re-broadcast session will be much more memorable,” he said softly on the relic that was getting hardened also getting stiffened.


Finally, Noah tried to close his eyes. Expelling all memories of the one-sided pleasures she once felt, as she shamelessly asks for her right to be husband to Sea.


Unfortunately, it didn't work. His wife's two twin and chewy objects have now come into contact with Noah's checkered abdomen.


“Trial, test, torture,” Noah's grun then pecked the top of his wife's head somehow I've had a few times.


Noah thought about going out for a moment. He needs fresh air to eliminate tightness in the chest and tightness in the lower area. “Looks like I need oxygen,” murmured Noah.


“And you must be tamed first so as not to torture me!”


Slowly Noah pulled his arm and replaced it with a padded pillow to keep his wife's head comfortable. Sea's hand hugged his waist, unwillingly moving it. Sea had moved uncomfortable when Noah managed to replace his position with a bolster.


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After escaping, Noah walked out of the room slowly. His main goal is the kitchen, Noah needs to wet his throat. Satisfied to share the story with his wife, impact on his throat that became dry.


Initially, Noah was about to check his phone in the living room. But the net that caught there was a gap in the front door, leading Noah to step his foot there.


“Owen?” Mumbled wailing.


Noah returns to the kitchen, making two cups of instant coffee. Noah is determined to have a serious conversation with his best friend tonight. Noah wants the friendship back to what it used to be. Noah does not want Owen to continue to torture his inner because he did not manage to get the heart of his girl.


“Coffee?” bargained for.


Owen's forehead frowned. “Since when do you like coffee?”


Noah smiled, his best friend knew him well. “Indeed I said I don't like coffee?”


Owen flicked his shoulders, interpreted Noah as the word, “entah”.


“Gue rarely drink coffee, does not mean I do not like,” explained Noah.


Owen nodded then sipped a little coffee made by his best friend. “Thanks, yes.”


Noah nodded, then began to ask his best friend. “Why don't you try like me?”


Noah's random question made Owen frown. “I tried, a little. Still hot,” the answer.


“Not that I mean!” Noah was a little upset because Owen did not immediately catch his point.


“Hah?” Noah's best friend was getting confused.


His head was already in pain and kept thinking about the events as they enjoyed the beautiful twilight. Without being able to prevent it, his ears had heard Noah repeatedly declare love to the woman he also loved.


“Why don't you try to realize your feelings?” ask Noah.


Quite surprised by Noah's question, but Owen tried to look calm. “It feels inappropriate, that woman has belonged to another man. Looks like my love is destined to clap one hand.”


“Lu never knew before trying,” said Noah.


Owen's forehead frowned. “Can I do it?” Until now the man could not believe what he heard tonight.


Noah nodded.


“Lu sure?” Owen was still doubtful. “Lu won't be sorry, will you?”


Noah still answered with a headband.


“Crazy yes, lu!” Owen was getting upset at his best friend. Both of them knew who the woman was the subject of their debate tonight.


Owen was inexhaustible with Noah's way of thinking. Just this afternoon the man declared his love for his wife. Then with his leisure, now his best friend allowed himself to do the same.


“Gak sane you!” The excitement began to stir up emotions. While the interlocutor looks to be holding back his smile.


“Ngapain also you ask all of us nemenin you all come all the way here to pick up Sea, if in the end you easily give her to another man!” Owen was no longer sitting comfortably like he was just a moment ago.


The man stood around in front of Noah. His hands are firmly clenched, ready to land a bogeman on the handsome face of his best friend, if necessary.


“Gue never told Sea to another man. It's delicious, you!” Reply Noah relaxed.


“Gue has retired to be a stupid man. I've realized how much love I have for Sea,” Noah said.


“It seems love I'm in tandem. I see a bright future together with my wife,”.


“Gue don't want to be happy alone, so how are you my best friend. I hope you are no longer tormented by loving the woman you will never be able to have.”


“Looks like you sure as hell I won't be able to have him,” challenge Owen.


Noah's forehead frowned, was Owen challenging him? Declare war on him? Inner Noah.


“Buktin aja!” Noah replied without hesitation.


Owen turned back, staring into Noah's net. “Lu sure? You're not kidding, are you?” While Noah replied with a definite nod and there was no doubt from the look of his eyes.


“Lu know I will definitely do it! You yourself gave permission, do not regret!” Owen was still very confident.


“Yes, I will not regret,” replied Noah. His confidence seems greater than Owen's confidence, “Gue believes in Sea's love for me.”


“Tell me the feeling you've had for years,” said Noah. “After getting the answer I hope you can know how you will organize your heart.”


“Honestly, my dream now is to build a household that only has the word happy in it,” said Noah. “While not possible, but there is no harm in me and Sea trying.”


“Gue has revealed everything on Sea, now it's your turn!” Noah stood up to approach.


“For any chance, let my wife know your feelings.” Owen saw Noah end his speech with a smile.


“Good luck yes, Bro!” noah said as he patted his best friend's shoulder.


Afterwards, Owen could only stare at Noah's back who was walking away.


“Thanks, Bro!” mummy Owen lirih. Despite appearing confident, Owen was deeply ashamed of his best friend.


Owen knows that what his best friend did was not because he didn't love Sea. But that is Noah's way of saying, “Please, stop loving my wife!”


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