One Night Tragedy With Friends
Episode 53

At 7 a.m., Jean awoke from her long slumber. He woke up and looked around his room looking for the Queen. Jean breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the Queen fall asleep on the sofa. He opened the infusion tube in his hand without feeling any pain. Walk towards the Queen.

Jean sat on the edge of the sofa, his outstretched hand rubbing the Queen's head making the master disturbed from his sleep.

"Jean!" The Queen's eyes opened wide when she saw her husband who had been awake from a long fainting spell. He immediately changed his position to sit.

"Why are you sleeping here? Your body can be sore later," said Jean stroking the Queen's cheek.

"I fell asleep" explained the Queen. He took Jean's hand, which was holding her cheek. Again the Queen was surprised to see Jean's hand bleed.

"Why is your hand bleeding like this? it doesn't hurt, does it?" pekik Queen.

Jean smiled and shook her head, "This was the infusion tube I opened" he explained.

"Yes my. Why did you open it yourself? I can call a doctor!" Omel the Queen scolded Jean. He stood up from the couch, walked into the closet looking for P3K.

"I'm okay, baby."

"It's okay, how? If you run out of blood keep passing out again how?" The queen continued to nag while opening the box P3K picked up alcohol to clean the blood on Jean's hands. Jean could only smile as his wife nagged him, she desperately missed the ravings and nagging of the Queen as she is today.

"It doesn't hurt, honey. The most painful thing was that you and Ravindra left me for a very long time" Jean said. The queen immediately stopped her activities cleaning the wound on Jean's hand. His eyes began to condense, just blink a little, sure the Queen's tears immediately poured out with a rush. Her guilt for Jean grew.

"I'm sorry. Because of me, you're sick like this" sobbed the Queen. Jean shook her head, her hands cupped the Queen's cheeks to look at her.

"Look at me baby" said Jean. The queen looked at Jean, her face almost filled with tears. Jean gently rubbed it.

"It's not your fault. This is the destiny God gave me. So don't blame yourself" said Jean.

"But it's because I'm the-" Jean immediately covered the Queen's lips with her index finger so that the Queen could not continue her speech.

"Syuttt. I don't like you blaming yourself. Let's just say it's a test from God for our little family." Jean's wise words and gentle voice made the Queen cry even more. How sorry he had wasted a man like Jean.

Jean immediately brought the Queen into her arms, "Hey, how come you cry again? No cry. I told you, your tears can kill me!" Jean stroked the Queen's back. Before long the Queen's cries began to subside. The woman looked up at her husband.

"I love you" said the Queen.

Jean smiled, "I love you more." Jean tilted her head, her lips beginning to stick to the Queen's lips. Gently kiss, then *********** while pressing it deeper. The queen put her hand around her neck to reply.

The queen felt Jean's tongue looking for a crack to enter her mouth. He happily opened his mouth, letting Jean's tongue in to meet his tongue. Interlocking and exchanging saliva.

Jean's hands began to creep upwards, passing under Jean's shirt that the Queen wore. Merem*snya strong enough to make the Queen scream stifled.

"Akhich!" The queen gave up their kisses while holding Jean's hand.

“What do you want?” ask Queen.

“Honey... I miss you so much," said Jean. There was a burning passion in the man's eyes.

“Jean, do you realize you're not sick?"

"Come baby, just a little bit" Jean whined to persuade the Queen.

"don't want. You're still sick!" reject Queen.

“Then kiss again,” pinta Jean.

“Cium also can not. Say kiss but your hand it runs everywhere!” queen's Protest.

Jean was only annoyed to see his wife who did not want to obey her will. The queen who saw her husband turn his face away in annoyance immediately held Jean's head with both hands facing her.

When their faces face. The queen kissed her husband for a long time. She then removed her kiss from Jean's forehead and spoke to her husband.

“For now I can only do this. If you are healed, I can obey everything you want,” said the Queen with a sweet smile.

"Haaaah.why does the look on her face like that make me even less strong," said Jean in her heart.

“Good. But you don't put on that face, I can't stand tau!”

“Is there something wrong with my face?" the Queen asked while holding both cheeks. Jean only had a pouty face looking at his wife.

“Sayang ...,” call Jean.

“Hem?"

“Can't really kiss a little? I just asked for a kiss baby,” Jean's pinta again with a face of sand.

“Cih."

“You are really cruel. You made me fast for three more years. You know how I've been trying for three more years to hold him back just for you. Now you're here but just kiss it can't be,” Jean protested.

“Good. But just kiss it?"

Jean smiled with pleasure at his wife's approval. Quickly, he pulled back his wife's head and kissed her again. Just like earlier, his hands were groping everywhere again.

The queen just let it go. As long as Jean doesn't do it more, she will obey her husband's will. He understands the feelings of a man who is eager to have sex. Moreover, Jean had been trying to hold him for three years just to keep his marriage.

In the midst of their exciting activities. Suddenly a waiter came in to deliver breakfast to his employer. The queen immediately stood up awkwardly when she realized the servant's arrival. While Jean was annoyed to see the servant.

Instantly the servant looked down in fear as he saw Jean staring at him.

“Sorry Sir, Madam. I didn't mean to disturb. I've been told by Aunt Nuan to bring you some food" she said in a trembling voice.

The queen glanced at her husband who kept staring at her servant. He then spoke to the waiter who had been struggling to deliver food for him.

“It's okay. Put the banquet here,” tell the Queen.

“Good, Mistress.”

The waiter walked over to Jean's bed. He put his food on the bedside table of his master.

“Go,” the Queen orders after seeing that waitress who has already put her food on the table.

“Good Mistress,” reply the waiter while bowing respectfully. la then walk out the room leaving Jean and the Queen.

After staring at the departure of his servant. The queen sat down next to her husband and grabbed a bowl of meat soup.

“Let's eat, I'm a bribe,” said the Queen as she scooped up her meat soup.

Jean only had an annoyed face while turning her face away. The queen breathed out to see Jean's behavior.

“You why else have such an upset face. I was kissing earlier?" ask the Queen.

Jean looked back at his wife. “Why were you standing up when the waiter came. You don't want people to know that we're husband and wife?”

The queen again sighed harshly. “Why is a trivial problem once you have a problem. Even if it is not shown, the waiter also knows that we are husband and wife" he explained.

“Not everyone can think smart. There are times when it must be shown in public so that they understand. There are people who are completely insensitive and stupid,” Jean said.

“You insinuated. I know I'm stupid.”

Jean was silent to hear his wife with her face still pouting. The Queen spoke to her husband again. “I was acting so out of shame. We kiss in front of them!"

“Whatever why. We are husband and wife. If need be we kiss when we see people!” said Jean. The Queen's head was so dizzy hearing her husband's words.

"I'm dizzy with his selfish behavior. Never changed before. Kissing time every look at people, who some people think we're like crazy. Basic selfish!" the Queen protested in her heart.

“Why shut up. You don't want to?" asked Jean in a annoyed tone.

"Haahh, if I don't give up. She must have kept arguing with me, "the Queen's inner self replied to her husband.

“Good. You're winning. We'll kiss every look at people."

“Yes right?”

“Hem."

"Imagining it just embarrassed me. Just leave it for now. Pastidia will forget later.” The queen continued to grumble in her heart.

“Let's feed me," Jean asked with a smile.

The queen again scooped her soup as she blew it. She then gently fed her husband.

Bribe after bribe she gave to her husband lovingly. Some mouthfuls landed in Jean's mouth. Suddenly Jean came to a realization with his wife who was not eating in front of him at all.

“Why are you just bribing me. Aren't you hungry?” ask Jean.

Queen shakes her head, “No, dear."

Jean immediately seized the bowl the Queen held.

“You want to eat by yourself?" ask the Queen who saw Jean scooping her food.

“Aaaaaaa..” Jean thrust the soup she had scooped into the Queen's mouth.

“You want to bribe me?" ask Queen.

“Let's open your mouth," said Jean, who was still holding a spoon in front of the Queen.

“Jean.. I'm really not hungry now."

“I've never seen you eat baby. Open your mouth!" let's say Jean again .The queen was silent to see the behavior of Jean who wanted to bribe her.

“Or do you want me to feed you in a different way?"Jean then showed his flirtatious face in front of his wife with his manyun lips. "Eemmuaah.”

Quickly, the Queen devoured the soup on the spoon that Jean was still holding in front of her.

“So dong. It would be nice if you ate it in a spoon rather than me having to feed you with my mouth.”

“Cih, flirtatious base,” Queen sneer. Jean just chuckles at the look on his wife's face that looks upset.

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