My Pet Husband

My Pet Husband
CHAPTER 31 Rosemary


Daniella's smile expands at the sight of the lawn mower. He rushed to get the machine.


The weight of the cutting machine, which weighs about 15 kg, makes Daniella need to expend extra power to bring the machine out.


Hard to lift, Daniella tries to shift slowly. “Huft, weight too,” complained Daniella slowly. He continued to shift bit by bit. Until he stopped to catch his breath.


Tech ... Tech ... Tech ...


Instantly Daniella turned her head, looking for the source of the voice. Suddenly he felt the creeps. Daniella tried to speed up her footsteps. However, then came the crying voice of a woman.


Hicks ... Hicks ...


Daniella widened her eyes, her legs instantly frozen, it was hard to step. Standing up the feathers, the sound of crying was faint. However, it was quite clearly heard in Daniella's ears.


Legs that can not be invited to work together to make Daniella stay in place. He tried to catch his breath. “Inhale, exhale,” murmured in heart.


Hicks ... Hicks .. Hicks …


The sound of crying came back. He closed his eyes, bit his lips and covered his ears, hoping that the mystical voice would not be heard again. After a while, Daniella took off her hand which covered her ears.


Hicks ... Hicks …


The sound of crying was still heard for the third time, Daniella increasingly biting her inner lips. He took a deep breath and tried to run from inside the warehouse. His mind wandered, he did not want to be followed by a curious spirit.


Maybe, if he got out of that barn. His experience of hearing ghostly voices will be published to the media as interview material.


Daniella ran out of the barn with all her might, she forgot the lawn mower that was there. He ran past the vines. “Auw!” Daniella fell because her leg was stuck in a wild plant. His nose touched the ground, the fragrance from the Rosemary plant pierced his nose.


He tried to get up, he ran again towards his house. However, it feels very distant . Although in fact, the distance that can not be said to be far and not also said to be close. A house with a large land area. However, the size of the building is moderate, not comparable to the land area. He kept running until he hit someone.


Bruk!


Daniella staggered and almost fell. However, it was fortunate that Jonathan grabbed his waist. “Jo,”


“Why run?”


“Come quickly go, this house is haunted!” yaniella drew Jonathan's hand with a panicked face.


“Ghost?”


“Yes, let's go quickly. We'll tell you inside,” take Daniella.


Jonathan's gaze descended down, he saw Daniella's injured leg. Without warning, he immediately carried his woman. “What are you doing?” daniella asked in a panic as she lifted up.


“Your leg is injured,” Jonathan replied by frowning his forehead.


Daniella sees Jonathan's worried face. She was silent in her contract husband's arms. Jonathan walked forward. His steps were steady even though he did not look down, not making sure there was or was not a plant blocking his path.


Jonathan turned around, opening the kitchen door with a push using his back. He stepped all the way to the TV room, slowly laying Daniella on the sofa carefully.


“Wait here,” Jonathan said, then left Daniella.


He turned to the kitchen, washed his hands thoroughly, then took out a medicine box located not far from the refrigerator. Switch to the bathroom on the first floor and pull out a small bucket.


Daniella only sees Jonathan's behavior from the TV room, the house without a partition makes Daniella's view unobstructed separation wall.


Jonathan is at Daniella's feet. He lifted the injured wife's leg, carefully cleaning the wound with mild soap and water for five minutes. Jonathan wiped Daniella's feet with a small haduk and applied petroleum jelly to keep the wound moist. Lastly, Jonathan covered the wound with sterile gauze.


All done by Jonathan deftly, treating with great sincerity. Daniella had just seen the look on Jonathan's face. Looks like a normal guy. A man who loved his girlfriend very much.


“You must be hungry, let me make you some food,” Jonathan said as he got up from his seat.


“You want to cook?” daniel asked doubtfully.


“Ya,” Jonathan replied.


Daniella recalls that when Jonathan ate instant noodles without cooking, she doubted Jonathan's ability to cook. “No need, Jo. Let me just cook,” bargain Daniella.


“Let me do that. You rest.”


“But ...”


Jonathan did not heed Daniella's protest, he headed straight for the kitchen. Before cooking she took the kitchen rubber and tucked her curly hair up. Again, Daniella steals a look at Jonathan who is busy in the kitchen.


Daniella widened her eyes when she saw Jonathan who was very good at cutting chives, peeling shrimp deftly and quickly. He looks like a handsome professional chef.


At first glance he was blown away at Jonathan who was currently standing in front of the stove. Daniella's eyes are on Jonathan. Jonathan finished cooking.


Jonathan carries a tray of dishes that he makes and delivers to Daniella.


“You can cook?” daniella asked, staring at Jonathan's cooking, looking very appetizing.


“Anything can be done if we are in a forced position,” said Jonathan. “including kill!” he continued in his heart.


“That time, why did you eat instant noodles without cooking? You also like to whine at me to make food!” cheesy Daniella.


Jonathan smiled seeing the voracious Daniella finish her meal. He did not answer his wife's question.


Daniella looked up and coincided with Jonathan looking at her gently. He was misbehaving Jonathan's gaze like that.


“Do you not eat?” daniella asked to break the awkwardness.


“Not part,” replied Jonathan.


Daniella glanced at her rice bowl and sure enough, all the food made by Jonathan was devoured. “Sorry, in the kitchen there is no leftover?” danielle bit her lip.


Jonathan just smiled. “I purposely only made one serving. I ate at the office, ” he replied.


“Emm.”


“What's finished?”


“Ya.” Daniella tries to get up from her seat, planning to bring her dirty dishes to the kitchen. He knows himself enough. If he cooks, he'll have Jonathan do the dishes and now Jonathan cooks for him. He will wash the dishes.


“Let me just.” Jonathan took the dirty plate from Daniella's hand.


Daniella only resigned with Jonathan's will. After washing the dishes, Jonathan returned to the tv room.


“Do you want to rest?” ask Jonathan.


“Yes, today is quite tiring,” complained Daniella.


Jonathan bent down and lifted Daniella. “Are you going to carry me again?” daniella asked unkindly if she kept bothering Jonathan.


“Your leg hurts, let me take you to room.”


“I can myself, Jo ...”


“Be quiet.”


Daniella can only step down. Daniella's head accidentally bumped into Jonathan's chest. The fragrance of rosemary pierced his nose. Looks familiar with the fragrance, as if Daniella had long smelled it.


The pleasant fragrance made Daniella involuntarily sniff at Jonathan's chest. This made Jonathan swallow his own saliva. The body started moving slowly. His mind started to get messed up.


They've reached Daniella's room. Jonathan was not sprightly, not realizing there was a lotion bottle lying on the floor. Until, he stumbled over the plastic bottle of lotion and they fell on the bed with the position of Jonathan pierced Daniella.


“Auw,” complained Daniella in a slow voice.


Jonathan lifted his head. “Is anyone sick?” tanyanya's worried.


“No.”


“Good,” said Jonathan exhaling right in front of Daniella's face.


“Are you hurt?” ask Daniella.


“No,” replied Jonathan staring at Daniella.


They were meeting each other. Jonathan entered into Daniella's gaze. There was no movement between them. Jonathan's gaze dropped down, staring at the lips that once kissed him when they first met at the hotel.


Slowly Jonathan drew their lips closer and put their lips together. Their second kiss, will not be wasted by Jonathan.


Yeah, their second kiss. J only felt Daniella's brief kiss while at the hotel. Another short kiss and their intense kiss at the stop was the deed of Jojo and Nathan.


Now, Jonathan just wants to enjoy it alone, without Jojo or Nathan.


Daniella just widened her eyes, a kiss that was very different from before. A short kiss earlier that signifies affection. The intense kiss at the passionate stop, and now, the soft kiss that Daniella felt. No coercion, no demands. Everything goes naturally.


“I want you, Brother,” whispered Jonathan on the sidelines of their kiss.


...💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞...


...Thank you for being faithful to the story of Jonathan and Daniella 🥰🥰😘😘...


...Don't forget like, love, vote n comments well 🙏...


...Do not give advice and criticism. Age still needs a lot to learn and of course want to continue to improve in writing 😁...


...Btw, who has not read the work of another Age, can check in the profile yes, there are 3 works of Final that can be read while waiting up My Pet Husband 😊🥰🥰...


...Thank you once again 🙏🙏🙏...


...Love u all sekebon Cherry 💗💗💗💗...


...Greetings Age Nairie 🥰...


...Healthy Greetings All 🥰🥰...