My Cold Husband Is Gentleman's
19. SHY LION

Keylin blinked his two eyes slowly as sunlight began to enter his light through the cracks of the room curtains that could make him restless in his sleep.

He stretched his hand muscles after the aching he could feel all over his body.

With his eyes still half closed, Keylin threw his hand towards the side of his body. He tried to find something that for several days always accompanied his warm morning.

But after a while he fumbled, in fact from earlier he could not reach anything beside his body. But it is only emptiness that he finds.

Keylin opened her eyes when she realized that her husband was no longer there beside her.

He immediately raised his body and saw the clock on the nightstand next to his bed.

The woman immediately suffocated in shock when she realized the time had shown at 10 am. He immediately searched for the whereabouts of his cellphone that did not know where it was.

After he found it, Keylin immediately opened his sophisticated phone and opened a chat application that was full of several messages since this morning.

Keylin breathed a rough breath when he saw some messages that went into his phone that the average content of the message contained about his work.

However, of all the messages in his sophisticated phone, there is one thing that makes him disturbed when he sees a top chat with a short message coming from "my husband"

Making her reflex immediately opened the message that came from her husband.

Keylin immediately rounded her eyes as she read the line of words that came from her husband.

Sorry for not waking you up. I made you breakfast, eat. Sorry to make you tired, too. You don't have to worry about your job because I've asked your boss for permission. Thank you for last night

and once again I'm sorry for making you tired

Keylin screeched in excitement after he read the message.

He immediately bit his lower lip softly because of the pleasure approached him after he read the message from his handsome husband.

Keylin raised his body from his seat and stepped out of his room into the dining room inside his house.

After arriving, Keylin occupied his body and stared at a plate that had been presented on the dining table.

In the spirit of 45 Keylin also ate the food that had been made by her husband with a flowery feeling.

Keylin closed his eyes for a moment as he felt the delicacy of the food Akbar had made for him.

She was upset when she realized that the food made by her husband was also no less delicious than the food she used to make for her husband's feet.

Keylin breathed out a furious breath after finishing his meal. He stared at the empty plate.

"I'm glad I can cook. If you know Mas Akbar cuisine as delicious as this, it could be insecure me if I can not cook!" muttered Keylin and put his dirty dishes into the dishwasher.

With his stomach filled, Keylin stepped into his room again.

The petite woman laid her body on her soft mattress after she took her advanced mobile phone on her nightstand.

Keylin smiled again as she looked at the message from her husband that she had read for the second time.

He sighed softly and massaged his right shoulder when again the soreness in his body began to feel pastic.

Because of the intense pain, making Keylin again remember the incident last night that can make his cheeks meet red when recalling the incident.

Last night after the battle between her and her husband, Keylin was completely suffocated because of her husband's feet.

Honestly, she did not expect that her cold husband was really violent when it comes to relationship issues in bed.

Her body was completely crushed by her husband, after their long struggle last night.

She had thought that their struggle would be stiff because of how stiff and cold her husband was. But who would have thought it turned out that his thinking was really beyond his expectations.

Never once did she think that her husband was someone who was very violent when the man was having intercourse last night she and Akbar did.

Keylin hissed in embarrassment when suddenly the heated struggle between her and her husband, repeated itself in his mind like a broken cassette being watched.

He shook his head as dirty thoughts began to creep into his mind and tried to expel him with all his might.

He was upset when again his brain and heart were out of sync with his will.

"Sick why I'm such a pervert!" his mind rattled with annoyance as he opened his phone back to divert his dirty thoughts from his head and drowned himself in cyberspace to expel the boredom that began to occupy his heart.

..

"Cn stop smiling like that! That pisses me off!" exclaimed Zehran with a look on his cruel face.

"Yes he's right. You really are like a human being who is not sane" Alfin timpan said and looked at Akbar with an exasperated look.

"Me?" akbar asked with one eyebrow raised

"Yes! You really are like a crazy person smiling like that!" decak Alfin pointed at Akbar's lips, which were still bright, a smile on the man's lips.

"What's wrong? I'm just smiling, not messing with you two!" grunts Akbar and returns his flat expression when he hears the babble of his best friend.

"There's no harm if you smile like that. But it would be a big misunderstanding if someone else was staring at us,"

"You're even like a man staring at his girlfriend if you smile like that. And I don't want to make people think that we're a disgusting gay couple you know?!" lang Alfin shuddered in horror after saying that.

"You! Stop talking!" akbar said with a sharp look.

"I'm sick of hearing it!" he continued, shifting his assets to his leptop again.

"Oh, don't you smile weirdly like that, because you just got your ration from your wife?" guess Alfin scoffed while throwing his teasing gaze at Akbar.

"UKHUK UHUKKK" Zehran coughs while drinking his coffee and caresses his chest which feels tight due to the cough.

"Hey just take it easy, I'll ask Akbar. But why are you even groggy?" alfin asked while giving some tissue to Zehran to wipe the lips of the man who was dirty due to the splash of coffee that the man had been drinking.

"Sir are you okay?" asked the maid who had just approached Zehran, Akbar and Alfin's table.

The waiter approached Akbar's desk when he saw one of the men at the table coughing loudly.

Zehran looked up and looked slowly at the woman with his flat gaze

"I'm doing fine. Thank you" Zehran said briefly and told the maid to return to her job.

"Curtain you! Really, really shitty!"exclaims Alfin with his grim face.

"You should have smiled a little at the waiter. Even though it was just a forced smile, but it doesn't matter if you do it with the person who is already worried about you" Alfin decamped and looked at the friend with a pushy look.

Zehran looked at Alfin with a scornful look at him.

"That's not me! The one who did that was only the one who lived by his falsehood! And that's so gross you know?" zehran said with a cynical smile rising on his lips.

"It feels futile that I give you a tip" Alfin snorted and returned to look at the important file that was on the table.

"Florence?" zehran murmured softly as his eyes unintentionally stared at the woman who was walking into the cafe he was currently in.

"Florence?" alfin asked when he heard Zehran mutter the name of the woman who if he was not wrong if the woman was the woman who Leri often mentioned his name when they were all gathering.

"FLOREN" cried Alfin as he waved his hand at the beautiful woman who could only make Akbar and Zehran look at Alfin with a flat look.

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