My Hubby Is Ghost's
Part 21's. REALLY LOVE YOU

Sweats were seen flooding both human bodies that had fused overnight. Uh, not a human but one human and one ghost.

It seems like last night's struggle was very effective and exhausting. The proof until the sun peeked out from the window curtain, there was no movement at all on the bed.

Both are still in a good dream. Until the sun had now risen slightly, Cleo began to blink both her beautiful eyes.

"Why does it feel so uncomfortable?" cleo said while looking around him.

Apparently one of Tango's hands still fell on Cleo's body, hugging her innocent body without a thread and just layered a blanket.

Embarrassed, that was the first word that was seethed in Cleo's mind.

"Did last night really happen?"

A red patch on the bed sheet hints if last night's thing really happened. Apparently Cleo had handed over her crown to her husband.

Cleo closed her mouth, as if in disbelief with her memories. But it really happened. Attacks full of romance overnight makes the two people who are drunk with romance really reach the peak of enjoyment of the world's paradise.

Feeling that there was movement on the bed, of course Tango was disturbed. Knowing that his wife was awake, Tango began to blink both eyes.

"Are you awake, honey?"

Cleo nodded shyly.

"Do you want to take a shower? Let me help you!"

"No, I can do it myself, I can."

Cleo rushed up, but there was pain and throbbing that made it difficult for her to walk. She was so ashamed of her husband.

Knowing that his wife had trouble walking due to his actions, Tango wrapped a towel around her waist and immediately carried Cleo's body to the bathroom.

"Aragh!" pekik Cleo was shocked.

"Shut up and don't have to fight. I'll bathe you this morning!"

"Hi, I can shower myself, you better get out first. I'm too embarrassed if you have to bathe."

Cleo beat the chest of Tango's field so that her husband immediately released his body.

"Cock call so me and you, not baby anymore? Why?" he said it with sadness.

Tango's clear face made Cleo unbearable for snapping at her just now.

"I'm sorry, it's not my heart's intention to yell. But I really feel ashamed if you have to carry me let alone bathe me."

"Well, I'll prepare some warm water and then you can shower yourself."

Cleo did not dare to look at her husband's face again, while Tango was still hoping to be able to play once again with his wife. But when he saw Cleo's pale face, he immediately felt pity.

"Did I play rough last night with him? Or maybe she was traumatized by me?"

Many preconceptions appeared in his head. As if giving him a vision, what Cleo was thinking.

After making sure everything was ready, Tango immediately walked out of the bathroom. Even so, in fact, he could have penetrated the wall and seen his wife bathing without being seen.

However, his common sense was still functioning so well that he did not do what he was thinking.

"I have to respect his privacy. Just like he gave me a second chance at life."

Feeling that her husband had already come out of the bathroom, Cleo rushed over to clean his body. He did not expect that Tango gave a therapeutic aroma in the warm water that he used to bathe.

"It turns out, Tango is quite able to amaze me with his attitude of responsibility," he said with a shy smile.

Tango, tired of waiting, prefers to spend her time reading books. Not long after, Cleo had finished her bath. Her beautifully severed hair was still dripping with water. Adding to the natural beauty of Cleo.

Once again Tango really felt in love. His heart was sliced to remember who he was at the moment. But love has grown for him. Had he not accepted this match, he might not have been here and had calmed down in nature.

"If one day I have to go, I hope that you will be happier, dear," Tango said as she looked at Cleo.

Cleo who was still feeling embarrassed was about to go to walk in closed. The pain again made it difficult for him to walk. Tango quickly approached Cleo.

"Do you want me to carry a sling or do I get you clothes?"

"Just get dressed."

"OKAY. You wait here first, honey."

Cleo nodded. Remembering that he had just played a human figure, Tango kept her steps so as not to be caught. Meanwhile, Madame Rose had been waiting for Cleo's arrival.

"Where are you going, Ma?"

"Over, look at Cleo. This morning he had not left the room."

Anxiety is seen inside Rose's eyelids. Her footsteps came to a halt as Tango began to descend the stairs.

"Tangos? When are you coming home, baby?"

"Evening!"

"Trus, why haven't I seen Cleo?"

"It's because I held her all night until she just woke up" she said with a smile.

"Well, even smile at yourself. Where is Cleo now, is she sick? Why didn't he come down?"

Tango gently patted her mother's shoulder while whispering, "I pounded her all night to the point of weakness."

Plaque!

"Gosh, Tango. You are yes, you should not be pounding him continuously, surely he is in a lot of pain today!" madam Rose said as she looked at the long-barreled weapon belonging to her son.

Judging from Tango's posture, it seemed like Cleo would really feel some pain. Unwilling to hear the reason for her son, Lady Rose immediately approached the kitchen and made a secret soup.

At least make Cleo's condition recover immediately. He did not want his favorite daughter-in-law to be in pain because of Tango.

"That kid really, yeah, should have said he wanted to bust that goal!" said annoyed.

The nanni who saw his great mistress nagging could only duck. They did not dare to advise or approach Madam Rose when her mood was not as good as it was right now.

After the secret potion was finished, Madam Rose brought a tray of soup inside the bowl. Without reprimanding her mother, Tango prefers to spend time with her father in the dining room.

"What did you do to your wife? why does your mother look happier than before?"

Tango almost choked on a remark from her father, Dimitri.

"What did Papa think? I'm not that bad, you know!"

"Who thinks you're bad, Papa thinks only of what's best for your future."

One piece of meat made it into his mouth. However, Tango did not speak.

"Tango, say it quickly!"

"Yes, Pa. Be patient why, anyway?"

"Yes, say it!"

Tango began to explain one by one the events that took place last night. Without feeling ashamed, Tango even said that he did it repeatedly.

"Papa doesn't forbid anything you do, it's just that you have to remember your limits, ok."

"Okay, thanks a lot, Pa."