My Cold Husband Is Gentleman's

My Cold Husband Is Gentleman's
35. TRANQUILITY


After the departure of Leri who was so clumsy, Keylin and Akbar were silent in place.


"Mas" Akbar turned his face towards Keylin.


"What's wrong?" asked Akbar with his flat face.


Keylin shook his head and approached his body to Akbar.


"Hnn this is comfortable" Keylin said as he hugged Akbar's body tightly.


Akbar returned Keylin's embrace and gently stroked Keylin's head.


Keylin squeezed Akbar's clothes. Unknowingly the memories that were several hours ago flashed back in his mind.


Akbar clasped Keylin's hand squeezing his shirt.


"Key what's wrong?" worried Akbar and held Keylin's face.


For a moment Keylin realized from his daydream, then he looked at Akbar with a shady look.


"There is no Mas. But can I hold Mas for a moment?" keylin asked while Akbar was still stroking his face.


Akbar took Keylin into his arms and hugged Keylin tightly.


What the hell's going on? Is there something I don't know?


Akbar wondered in his heart. Because he could feel clearly, if his wife was now feeling anxious and frightened.


"I miss Mas" the great-grandson of Keylin who tried to cover up the conscious remains that he was trying to cover.


Akbar breathed.


He believes something must have happened before his wife came here. Feeling Keylin's heartache, Akbar became unsettled at this time. He wanted to ask what happened before Keylin came here, but when he saw Keylin's reluctance to tell the truth made Akbar so did not want to ask that question.


"Hufss" Keylin raised his face when he heard exhaling.


"What's up, Mom?" ask Keylin.


Akbar shook his head.


"Key, is there anything that makes you uncomfortable?" ask Akbar, because maybe anyone knows his wife wants to tell you something.


Deg


Akbar could see that Keylin momentarily froze in place.


Did that really bother Keylin? Why was his wife's face so frightened when he asked that question.


Akbar clenched his hands.


Who made Keylin like this?


Inner Akbar.


"Ma-I mean Mas a-ap-" Keylin had not had time to finish his speech, Akbar immediately brought Keylin into his arms.


"It's nothing. Forget my words"


Something is not right.


Keylin was silent. Akbar's touch completely calmed himself down in an instant.


Whatever he tried to eliminate the memory of the incident this morning, still the feeling of restless and fear never disappeared from his heart.


But when she met her husband, somehow Keylin can feel if the restless and afraid just disappear without the need for her to be pushed out.


Because somehow, while near Akbar, Keylin felt that she was protected by her husband.


Because so comfortable himself, making Keylin long-darkness began to sleepy in the arms of Akbar.


Akbar continued to slowly wipe Keylin's back. And after a while later he felt the breath of Keylin so regular, which indicates that his wife was asleep in his subconscious.


After making sure Keylin slept in his sleep, Akbar lifted Keylin's body and moved his wife to a small room in his office because the room was indeed in a special design like a bedroom.


"Enggh" Keylin nodded as Akbar put his wife's body on the bed.


Akbar pulled the blanket up to Keylin's chest so that his wife would not feel cold.


Akbar sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Keylin's exhausted face.


He grasped Keylin's hand slowly so as not to wake his wife. Akbar kissed her a few times. And with a soft and gentle Akbar rubbed Keylin's face slightly stye.


"Why do you worry me so much?" although he knew that Keylin would not answer his words, Akbar still issued his words that he had wanted to get out when his wife was awake.


Cup.


Akbar kissed Keylin's lips gently.


"Sleep Key"


...


"Key it's four o'clock, why are you buying more food? Aren't you full?" akbar asked in surprise looking at his strange wife who was sitting next to him.


"Looks like Mas didn't take me here once!" dengus Keylin's.


"I really wanted to eat here a long time ago. But because I did not have time to stop by, so I asked Mas to deliver. Some of this food, he ate at night. Why doesn't it seem like I like it so much if I buy it!" keylin spray that immediately made Akbar silently look at his wife.


Akbar rubbed his nape slowly. He was astonished at his wife. I don't know why lately, his wife was so easily annoyed with him.


The woman's mood seems to be very easy to change like the current of wind that is in the air.


Sometimes he did not make any problems, his wife could be upset and sulked to him without any clear reason.


"You're like a pregnant person!" Akbar averted his eyes from his wife's stare.


"Mas don't make me more upset huh. I know today I just finished coming from the moon" Keylin muttered lazily and pursed his lips.


"It's worth a little less" murmured Akbar who still vaguely Keylin heard.


"What's? What the hell is he talking about?" delik Keylin looked at her husband's search.


"What?" Akbar raised an eyebrow, pretending not to understand the question Keylin was asking himself.


"Ish" Keylin pinched Akbar's thigh tightly.


"Aww" Akbar was suffocating in pain as Keylin did just that.


"This key is really sick" Akbar stroked his sore thigh and clasped Keylin's hand in his hand, when again his wife wanted to pinch her thigh.


"Let go" Keylin whined to her husband.


"No! You will definitely do it again" Akbar refused firmly and increasingly clasped his wife's hand tightly.


"Promise not to repeat" Keylin pursed his lips.


Akbar shook his head.


"No! I don't believe you. Don't expect you to fool me!" akbar firmly said this and looked at his wife.


"Ishh Mas! Why have so much heart with me"Keylin scolded her lips in annoyance and thrashed, trying to remove her hand from her husband's grasp.


Why is it so hard to let go of my hand. Does Akbar have some kind of inner power?


Inner Keylin complained resentfully and still tried to take her hand off her husband.


Lama Keylin tried to release his hand from Akbar's hand. But during that time he tried, as long as his efforts failed and ended in vain.


Not running out of ideas, Keylin smiled sweetly at her husband and brought his face closer to her husband.


Cup


Keylin pressed his lips against Akbar's cheek.


Cup


Cup


Cup


Again...... Keylin kissed Akbar's cheek many times and kissed him almost to the surface of her husband's face.


Like a child, Keylin kissed her husband's cheeks so many times that he let go of his hand which he held tightly.


"Yes finally came out too. Bleee Mas lost" Keylin suffocated in excitement and mocked her husband who was still stiff in place.


Akbar threw his face to the side as the heat suddenly jutted towards his cheeks. He covered his mouth with the back of his firm hand and turned his gaze away from his wife's gaze.


Like a teenager, it seemed like Keylin's treatment of her really had an impact on her heart and heart.


Akhhh was very embarrassed if Keylin to know if he was currently embarrassed because of the childish actions of his wife.


"Ekhem are you satisfied to laugh?" Akbar normalized his facial expression back and stared intently at his wife.


"Since when I laughed. Where dare I be" Keylin held back his laughter when he realized, if a few seconds ago her husband seemed to be holding back his embarrassment.


"Ahh looks like you want to be punished huh" with the circus Akbar smiled cynically and stared intently at his wife. If Keylin can work on it, of course he can do it too.


"Which face punishes me. Mas kan Suami" Keylin made a cute face and menoel-noel Akbar arm with style centilnya.


Not wanting to lose to Akbar, Keylin still remained firm in his stance, which is trying to continue to display his brave soul in front of her husband.


She did not want to look weak in front of her husband. Yahh although honestly, his heart was actually trembling uncontrollably when he saw the face of his fierce husband.


Akbar grinned and stared at his wife's instens.


"You know? If I wanted to, I could have just punished you right here, in this place" Akbar said in a low voice.


Keylin's face paled immediately.


After hearing Akbar's words. For some reason suddenly his guts just shriveled and even disappeared somewhere.


"I....."


"Pak Akbar" Keylin's speech was cut off when the voice of the woman calling her husband's name suddenly came and approached her and Akbar.


"Who are you?" akbar asked politely and looked at the tall woman who was standing before him at the moment with her flat gaze.


"Ahhh me, introduce my name Angel. Do you not remember? If we ever meet?" Angel extended her hand before Akbar and without hesitation Akbar replied to him.


"I'm sorry I don't remember. Maybe I forgot" Akbar honestly said that. It made Angel sigh a little disappointed after hearing that.


"Ahh is okay, I know if successful entrepreneurs like you must have met a lot of important people. Sorry for interrupting your time. I'm an ordinary employee, so it's only natural that you don't remember" Angel said in a regretful tone and looked at Akbar with a shady look.


"That's not what I mean" Akbar rubbed his nape gently.


Keylin raised one eyebrow.


"What does he mean to say that?" keylin asked in his heart and looked at the strange woman named Angel.


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