Not a Curse
87. Suppose that

"Why what??" Viola stared at Erland sharply as the man followed her inside.

"Yes want to shower dong yank, Abang's body is tired, want to quickly rest" complained Erland with his face that does look very tired.

"No!! Your room is not here!!" Viola opened the door wide, allowing Erland to quickly exit his room.

Erland looked up and went into the bathroom. To think that Viola's orders were just the past wind.

"Patience, patience!!" Viola said with his eyes closed, controlling his blood pressure which seemed to have started to rise.

Viola sat in front of her dressing table. Start removing the bun and also the accessories. Straightened his leg which felt so sore. His hands then held out massaging his two calves.

It wasn't until fifteen minutes that Erland was out of the bathroom. His already very tired body made him want to quickly lie on the bed with his wife.

Erland's gaze immediately fell on Viola who was sitting while massaging her legs.

"Bandi first yank, we pray first"

Viola only glanced at Erland who turned out to just wrap a towel around her waist.

GLEEKK...

Viola gulped his saliva violently, the sight before his eyes that made him nervous instantly. Erland's chest field and also her muscular stomach were still wet from the water droplets from Erland's hair. The mature man looked increasingly sexy in Viola's eyes.

"Throw your dirty mind it's Viola!!" Viola shook his head slowly.

"Why yank??" Erland approached Viola the shirt she was still carrying.

Instead of answering, Viola instead moved to leave Erland to the bathroom.

"Huffdh!!" Erland puffed her cheeks resignedly.

Erland didn't know when this would happen. What was clear was that he would not be silent, whether it was by persuading or coercing Viola, Erland would try to stay close to the woman he loved.

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Erland turned around by extending her hand at Viola. First congregational prayers after more than a month they silence each other.

Viola did not refuse, he still kissed Erland's hand with reverence. Like other couples who will kiss his wife's forehead shortly after the wife kissed her husband's hand. Erland did the same. The kiss on Viola's forehead was so deep and full of sincerity from his heart.

Both Erland's hands then looked up, asking forgiveness to the giver of life.

Viola, as his aunt, also guaranteed all the prayers that were said from Erland's lips. Viola clearly heard Erland's prayers and wishes on their marriage and future child. From behind that slightly shaking back, Viola also shed her tears. Ashamed of facing his Lord for still holding anger at his own priest.

Viola scooped his face gently as Erland uttered the word "Aamiin" as a sign of the end of the prayer he had been offering.

Erland pulled her folded legs, then twisted her body back so that she could look at Viola's beautiful face while wearing a mukena.

"You're beautiful when your aura is covered like this, baby. Brother was even so fascinated when we first prayed together" Erland with her sign praising Viola's beauty.

"Beauty is relative depending on what we look at it. Beautiful isn't eternal either, so what to be proud of" Viola's speech still sounded cold yet it was better than noiselessness at all.

Viola immediately took off his face, ignoring Erland who kept staring at his face.

"I'm going to sleep. If you want to sleep here, sleep on the couch or if you want to sleep outside I'd gladly allow it"

Viola had already climbed onto his soft bed, pulling the blanket over his waist. Comfortable at being able to Viola after a full day of tormenting his waist and legs.

Viola was forced to open his eyes because of someone touching his feet. Although still blocked by the blanket, Viola could still feel the massage on both legs.

"Ngapain anyway?? Off!!" Hardik Viola because Erland apparently did not go to sleep but instead massaged his legs.

Viola pulled his foot away from the hand of Erland who wanted to grab him back.

"No need to sleep!! He said he was tired" Reject Viola.

"Yes my brother is tired, but I know that you are more tired because you take our children everywhere"

Erland pulled Viola's leg forcefully. Put those two white feet on his lap.

"So Brother incandescent first, after that new brother sleep"

"Close" Viola chose to close her eyes.

What else would it be if Erland had forced it so. Rejecting Viola will no longer be able to.

Erland smiled faintly as Viola was only silent and obedient even with a hint of coercion.

"Honey, for the seven-monthly event, what date would you choose?? Let Abang start to prepare everything" Erland asked with continued massaging Viola's legs on the ground.

"Today's Sunday" Viola replied with his eyes closed.

Erland did know that his wife was not sleeping, so he deliberately invited her to talk. Erland also knows why Viola did that. Viola was just trying to avoid it.

Erland could not help but smile, as that Sunday fell on her birth date. Whether Viola was intentional or not, Erland was obviously so happy that the event would be a birthday present for her.

"Why did it have to be yank??" Erland asked curious about the answer Viola would give.

Viola opened his eyes in a flash, looking at the face of the man who was curling his lips in front of him.

"That Sunday all those who work on holidays, orphans are also off school. Most importantly there is an EO that offers up to 30% discount for Sunday tomorrow" Viola replied quickly then closed her eyes again.

"O Allah yank, you can pay in full, no need to chase discounts" Indeed there is a bit of disappointment in Erland's heart because Viola did not remember the day of his birth at all.

"Yes-yes I know that now you are rich. But no papa, the money can make another"

They fell silent again because Erland did not want to refute Viola. He did not want any more tension between them.

Erland also continued her massage on Viola's legs. From the knees then down to the soles of the feet Viola who really hurt from standing with shoes a little high.

"Darling??" Call Erland gently.

"Hmmm" It seems that Viola has almost plunged into his dream.

"If you had divorced Sarah. Do you want to open your heart again for you brother??"

Erland was already a few seconds waiting for an answer from Viola. But the woman did not open her mouth at all.

"Yank??" Viola was silent.

"Darling?? You slept??" Erland shook Viola's feet slowly but had absolutely no reaction.

Erland then smiled gently. Lowering Viola's leg from his lap slowly. Covering the body that may have risen a few pounds due to her pregnancy.

"You're tired starch to easily overslept rich gini" Erland rubbed Viola's cheek with his thumb.

Erland took a lying position beside Viola. Tying her head with Viola's stomach. No matter if tomorrow morning Viola would scold her for daring to sleep by her side.

"Good sleep his love Brother and Papa's beloved" Erland's outstretched hand rubbed Viola's stomach as his eyes began to shut following his wife.