Moving On
S2 Chapter 53

The cloudy morning. The sun seemed timidly out of hiding. The blue clouds that used to look like paintings have now been covered in white clouds. Raindrops can be seen dividing the trees and all that lies on the ground.

Zeroun woke up with a slightly tired body. The man looked puzzled as he saw his beloved wife was not in his arms anymore. With an unclear gaze Zeroun sat on the bed. The blanket he had used to cover his body fell to the waist.

There was a sound of water splashing in the room. Zeroun carved a small smile. He knew that the woman he was looking for must be in the bathroom. Zeroun grabbed his phone that was on the nightstand. Since the night the tough guy's cell phone died. This morning he reactivated it.

Dozens of messages had filled his inbox. Her lips carved a smile when Kenzo and Serena's names were on one of the lists. Zeroun opened one by one the message of his best friends.

They all contain messages that send word. They wanted to know how Zeroun's latest news after the news of the White Tiger returning victorious. Zeroun stuck his phone in his ear. The man wanted to update on his victory against Arron. He was quite proud and happy.

“Big brother, I know you won. Do you want to show off?” chirp Kenzo from a distance.

Zeroun rubbed his face with a palm with smiling lips, “You little sister-in-law are quite considerate. Tell Serena not to worry about me anymore. And for you, I'll continue my honeymoon. You better not bother me.”

“Good. I'll see Serena and Daniel later. Take care of the health of Emelie's sister-in-law,” Kenzo said before the phone call was cut off.

Zeroun shook his head with a small laugh. The man does not yet know the news of the suffering that is now experienced by Luke. With a calm movement Zeroun got off the bed. The man walked towards the window. He stood in front of the window to see the rain outside the house.

The door sounds open. Emelie came out from inside the bathroom with her lips smiling beautifully. The woman dries her hair with a small towel before using a hair dryer later. Indeed, Emelie misses the servant who has been serving her for berias. But, this is his decision. He wants to go through a honeymoon free without the rules of the kingdom.

“Darling, what are you looking at? You don't want to take a shower?” Emelie wrapped both her hands around Zeroun's stomach. The woman hugged Zeroun from behind. A kiss of love he landed on Zeroun's open shoulder.

“Why not wake me?” zeroun said while holding Emelie's hands. The man took off Emelie's embrace and turned around. He looked at his wife's face at a close distance.

“You look very tired. I don't want to disturb your sleep,” said Emelie with smiling lips.

Zeroun looked at his wife's appearance. The royal princess was only wearing a white kimono towel. Her wet hair still leaves water droplets. Her face looks beautiful even without the slightest touch of make up. His eyebrows are painted with a very fitting shape. Her lips were red and wet, although she had not been covered with lisptic.

Zeroun. Indeed, every time he looked at the beautiful face of his wife he was always amazed. The blink of an eye that Emelie did was like a temptation to her.

“You are very beautiful. I love you so much, Emelie.” Zeroun carved a smile.

Emelie returned Zeroun's smile before splashing into Zeroun's arms. His head was buried in the chest that was not covered by a thread. His one hand rubbed gently the beautiful tattoo he had all this time admired.

“I love you too,” replied Emelie in a soft voice.

Zeroun. His fingers began to explore the smooth face of his wife. The touch stopped on the chin. Zeroun slowly pulled Emelie's chin and attached his lips to Emelie's lips.

The touch is gentle but still tempting. Emelie replied to a touch of Zeroun who was now playing on her lips. Zeroun's kisses are replaced on the upper lip and lower lip. Even once in a while the man gave a small tempting bite.

The mint taste and sweetness of Emelie's lips make Zeroun want to go again and again. Her hand pulled Emelie's waist so that the woman got closer to her body. While his other hand has tried to pull the rope kimono towel in order to see freely curves of his wife's body.

“Darling, I want you,” Zeroun said with a frustrated face.

“I'm sorry. But, it seems that from today until the next seven days I cannot serve you.” Emelie blinked one eye.

Zeroun folded his hands in front of his chest. The man did not understand the sentence Emelie said. But he remembered something. It had been a month the last time the woman whined in pain when it came to the moon.

“You are being ..” Zeroun speech stopped.

Emelie carves a smile before looking down, “Ya. I wish I was pregnant. But, all failed when I checked it out this morning.” Emelie looked down sad.

Zeroun walked up to Emelie then pulled the woman into her arms. One hand gently rubbed Emelie's back before landing a kiss of love on Emelie's head, “Don't be sad.” Snack Zeroun down to the right cheek, “There I am here.”

Zeroun's kiss moved again to Emelie's left cheek, “I'll always be there to keep you company, no matter what happens to you.”

Emelie carves a smile, “Perhaps due to stress, so not being present on time. We should try it more.”

Zeroun chuckled when he heard Emelie's words, “Hmm, alright. After one week. We have to spend a lot of time in the room.”

Emelie hugs Zeroun with a calm heart, “Thank you.”

“Darling, you were in pain at the time. Why don't you look in pain now?” asked Zeroun in a suspicious tone.

“A minute. After a few hours I will experience that pain,” replied Emelie with pouting lips.

“I'll tell the female doctor to stay in this house to check on you,” Zeroun said excitedly.

“Hmm, good idea.” Emelie tightened her embrace on Zeroun's body.

Although Emelie's face still looks sad but she can feel happy again. It had been a few days from the date he should have come a month too late. Emelie had high hopes that she was pregnant. But, he realized. If the stress he has been experiencing lately makes the cycle becomes not smooth.

“Our wedding has only been running for one month. How could I possibly wish I were pregnant. Emelie don't expect that fast,” Emelie murmured inwardly.

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This episode was created to inform the Moving On reader. Not updated tonight. Will be updated tomorrow morning. Thanks for understanding. The author has tried his best.