My Introvert Husband 3
It's almost midnight

As if not willing to share, Alana swept a glass that still showed the remaining chocolate milk from half the glass.

"I'm just tasting it, believe me!" refute Ken.

"If you just taste it, why stay half?"

"Oh, maybe it spilled..."

Alana immediately glanced towards the white kitchen floor which was stepped on by her husband. It looks not wet and there is no water spill that pollutes the floor.

"Yes, it spilled down your throat!"  Alana gulped the rest of the milk until it was gone, not left of the container.

"Where will I make it again." Ken raised his hand, asking for the empty glass held by his wife.

"I'll make it myself, if you make it later you must drink it again" cried Alana.

"No! I'm not going to drink it!" Ken took out that glass. And immediately brew a new milk for Alana.

Both eyes of Alana could not be separated to pay attention to Ken who was stirring milk for himself, as if afraid if he was cheated.

"I'm so scared if I drink this milk of yours!" Ken gave the milk to Alana. "Hurry up and get some rest!" his orders.

Alana agreed and immediately took a sip of the milk, until the last drop, her tongue swept the remnants of milk that was still attached around her lips.

"It's so bad." Put the empty glass he held on the table. Ken took Alana by the hand, taking her back to the room to rest.

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The next day at Gio and Merry's house.

It's been a few days Kimmy stay at Jesslyn's house, it's common, the woman stay overnight if both parents are traveling because of duty out of town. Given that Kimmy is just a child and has no siblings, Louis always leave his daughter to his best friend's house.

That afternoon Kimmy looked neat with a backpack attached to his back, he said goodbye to going home.

Jesslyn and Merry deliver it in the yard.

"When are you gonna be here again?" ask Jesslyn.

"Maybe next week" Kimmy replied. Jesslyn looks disappointed, because there is nothing she bothers and she tells him again.

"Honey, don't you wait for Uncle Gio? so we can take you home?" merry.

"No, Bi. Kimmy will order a taxi. Uncle Gio will be home in the afternoon. Meanwhile, before Papa comes home Kimmy must have arrived home to give a surprise. But Auntie remembers, right? don't tell Papa that Kimmy's coming home early."

"Yes, Honey. Auntie remembers, but Auntie was afraid that you'd come home alone." Merry rubbed repeatedly on the head of the woman who was the same age as her daughter.

"Yes, I'm also worried and afraid that you'll be kidnapped" Jesslyn said.

"You and Aunt don't have to worry. If there's a kidnapper who gives me candy I'll turn him down. So take it easy, they won't kidnap me" Kimmy said with a reassuring look.

Making Merry and Jesslyn laugh annoyed at the look of her innocent face. "That's different, you stupid idiot!" reflex hit his best friend's head and still endlessly laughed.

Shortly after, a white car that belonged to Jesslyn was seen, the car had just stopped in the yard of the house.

"Mama, Jasson's home." Jesslyn exclaimed as she saw her twin brother get off the car. Not looking at anyone there except Mama Merry who became his goal.

"Jiang, Ma." Jasson gave Merry a greeting while kissing her. He wanted to walk into the house, but Merry held him back.

"Darling, wait!"

"What's up. Ma?" Jasson turned his head with a handsome pretentious face, making Jesslyn eager to scold him.

"Jasson, since you're home, please take Kimmy home" Merry ordered. Jasson glanced at Kimmy who was pretending to look down, then turned her eyes back towards Merry.

"So usually he gets picked up by his driver" Jasson said.

"His driver's picking up Uncle Louis out of town, son.

Uncle Louis will actually pick up Kimmy later in the afternoon, but Kimmy wants to surprise Uncle Louis, so he wants to go home now, please deliver, yes."

"Auntie, it's okay, Kimmy just took a taxi" Kimmy chimed in with a look of condolence, but expected a wkwk.

"Don't, honey. Let Jasson deliver you," said Merry. Kimmy looked at Jasson's flash, knowing that Jasson was reluctant to deliver.

"It's okay, Bi. Kimmy's grown up, can go home alone." Kimmy was about to walk away from there. But his footsteps were puffed out by Jasson's voice.

"I'll drive you.." his voice sounded lazy, as if forced. But isn't Jasson like that?

"Ehm, don't thank me. I don't want to trouble anyone." Kimmy refused, hiding his face staring fixedly at the ground that he was currently staring at.

Jasson didn't care what Kimmy said. He walked past the woman. Approaching a car whose engine has just cooled. "Come on!" the command was slow, but it sounded pushy.

"Ehm..." Kimmy looked confused.

"Kimmy's okay. Let Jasson deliver you."

"Kimmy let's hurry, don't keep Jasson waiting!" Jesslyn who is upset about Kimmy immediately pulls her best friend's hand to approach her twin sister's car.

"But, Jesslyn-"

"That's it..." Jesslyn blinked her eyes, giving Kimmy a code to be delivered by Jasson.

"Oh. yeah..." Kimmy flickered with both eyes, making Jasson frown at the two women who were now in front of him.

"Basic crazy." Jasson exasperated and got into the car. Jesslyn opened the car door and told Kimmy to sit next to Jasson. However, Kimmy refused.

"Jesslyn, let me just sit in the back."

"Why don't you just sit on top?" saut Jasson's. Put on an unfriendly face.

"You think Jasson's the driver? just sit here." Jesslyn forced Kimmy's body to sit perfectly next to the steering wheel.

"Jesslyn..." Kimmy pulled Jesslyn's hand to close the door.

"What else is it?" jesslyn asked with annoyance.

"If I sit here my heart explodes how?" whispered slowly.

"It's okay, as long as it's not your head that exploded!" Jesslyn closed the car door until it hit hard.

"Hey, old Grandma!" Jasson opened the window, his head slightly out. His call made Jesslyn's footsteps who was about to approach Mama Merry stop.

"What?"

"Why don't you get in the car?" ask Jasson.

"I'm not coming!"

"Let's come with me to deliver your friend!" jasson's orders.

"Jesslyn, come with me..."

"I don't want to!" Jesslyn ran up to Merry. "Mama let's go inside."Jesslyn pulled Merry by the hand and invited him into the house.

"Take a look at you later!" jasson shouted in annoyance. Jasson accidentally saw Kimmy glancing at him.

"What are you looking at?" reprimand Jasson.

"No-no, I-I just saw your car glass, look, a lot of dust." Kimmy touched the windshield of the car, looking for Reason to wipe the dustless glass with the clasp of his hand. Jasson cursed and immediately drove his car away from his house.

The atmosphere in the car was so quiet, there was no chatter or sound of music. Making Kimmy who was at that time wringing his fingers felt distasteful towards Jasson. His two eyes occasionally glanced, stealing the glint of the face of the man who was focusing on driving the car.

***

At night, Alana and Ken are seen sleeping.

However, nearing the early hours of the morning Alana woke up feeling hungry, glancing towards the wall clock which showed the time at 23:35

Seeing her husband fall asleep, Alana got out of bed and left the room to go to the kitchen.

The refrigerator was the main destination he opened, displaying so much fruit and food in it.

Alana who is busy taking a box containing chocolate cake that was bought by Ken yesterday afternoon and has not been eaten at all. He also took some fruit and a snack bar.

His two hands curled up all the food and took him away to the living room, back again with a pitcher of water.

Alana turned on the television, watching The Chronicles of Narnia, one of her favorite disney films she had just chosen from her flash storage. He was not bored even though he had seen the film repeatedly. During the film, Alana's mouth does not stop chewing every food reached by her hands.

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In the room, Ken, who was still asleep, tried to move his position, wrapping his hands around Alana's body. But he felt the bed was so roomy that he immediately woke up and opened his eyes.

"Where is Alana?" Ken immediately got out of bed, frantically approaching the bathroom, the bathroom door opened wide, but there was no Alana in there, he walked out of the room and looked for her in the kitchen. But the sound of the TV coming from the living room shut him down, making the footsteps of the man to take him there.

Casually, Ken saw Alana slipping her legs on the table while watching television.

"Where?" reprimand Ken. Alana turned her neck slightly and smiled.

"You awake?" ask Alana. His hand took the cake and put it in his empty mouth.

"Not awake, but awake!"

"What are you doing here?" ask Ken.

"Don't you see I'm watching a movie?" reply Alana. Ken landed his body to sit next to his wife.

"I know, let's go back to sleep!" ken orders, trying to take over the food that's in Alana's hands. But Alana kept it away, as if she did not want to share the food with anyone.

"No, I don't hug, I still want to watch my favorite movie" Alana said.

"But it's night, baby!" Ken tried to hold back his feelings

"Who said it was noon?" alana's voice sounded so sniffy but the cake in her mouth slightly held her voice until it came out indiscriminately.

"Gosh my god." Ken scratched his head in frustration.

"Don't stay up like this, you'll get sick. You can continue watching the movie tomorrow!"

"Look!" Alana answered casually, Ken was still trying to persuade his wife, but it was in vain. Alana repeatedly rejected her husband's persuasion and preferred to watch his favorite movie.

"Why is it so hard to talk to you? staying up late is not good, especially if you're pregnant!" bentak Ken's. Alana was immediately afraid of that clash.

"But I really couldn't sleep." Alana's face looked clear, Ken just kept quiet as if he was sorry for snapping at her. Ken's silence makes Alana know that her husband does not like to be denied.

"Well, I'll sleep.  But you have to sing a song for me so I can sleep..."

Ken grunting. "So far as anyone is asked." Frowning and still not answering Alana's request.

"Hows it? you want to not? if you don't want to, let Uncle Lux sing a song for me" said Alana.

Ken suddenly clenched Alana's body, then with his anxiety biting his wife's cheek, his horny horn, Ken did not want to let go so much that Alana was so amused and laughed freely about her husband.

"Ken, I'm really amused..." Alana was still laughing until her eyes looked watery.

"Who are you so annoying like this?" Kissing with anxiety.

"Let's go back to the room, I'll sing you a song."

Ken helped put the leftovers on the table, and immediately turned off the television. He took Alana by the hand and invited her back into the room.

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Note author:

It's a special book for Ken and Alana, so don't ask any more stories of Jesslyn Harry or Jasson and Kimmy here because they're just a distraction.

Miss Infokan, they'll make their own story but in another book after Ken and Alana!

if their story is used as a book, Miss the author is confused, who writes aja confused especially who read wkwkwkwk.

so please don't ask me again, kids, this mom is old, why do you like to make your mother ride blood like Alana wkwkwkwkwk.

joking yak wkwk