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In the silence of Yeri & Altez's house, the two are busy with their respective rituals. Altez was taking a bath while Yeri was cooking in the kitchen.
A series of many activities that Yeri postponed in order to take care of her husband. Altez was so, because of this incident, he lost a lot of tenders. I don't know how many losses he suffered, but Altez did not mind.
Altez came out of the bathroom with his hair still half wet. He walked limping closer to his wife who was frying eggs.
"What cooking?" The sudden question made Yeri jump in shock and almost the spatula knocked on Altez's head.
"Don't you surprise me, can't you? It always surprises me." Yeri chirped annoyedly with her manyun lips.
Altez stepped aside and sat down at the dinner table. Still with him walking limping and Yeri also noticed it.
"Here, drink first." Yeri gave lemon tea which he deliberately stored in the refrigerator. "Your feet still hurt? I'll treat it." Yeri said as if asking when she ordered.
Altez just smelled his smile and watched his wife with his busyness. Yeri cooks without using an apron. He only uses his work shirt that he was wearing when he went to the office and also shorts that almost disappeared covered the tip of the shirt.
The combination of serious Yeri with her original bound hair, gave rise to a visual that made Altez have a sparkle in him. Gelanyar that grows naturally and makes him swallow Saliva slowly, as if he does not know the place and condition. His little sister was protesting in her pants.
Free me.....!!
Free myself....!!
That's how about the little grandpa voiced his wish π€.
Since last Sunday, both have never done it again. Yeri is pulling distance, and Altez is keeping his pride among the prestige.
"Here, just a chili egg and a kale saute. Our meat and chicken are gone. Since the commotion and arrival of Buna, I haven't had time to shop." Yeri spoke while putting the dishes on the table.
Altez received the dish and began to spoon the rice into his plate and then changed to Yeri's plate. "I can do it myself." Said Yeri.
"Is it okay to serve your own wife?" Altez asked with both of his eyebrows rising and swooping pretty.
Why in a corner like this do I just realize he's handsome? Oh.... No...! No...! Andwe...! Andwe...! It can't happen, I can't love my own enemies. This is not true. Yeri shook her head many times, expelling her mischievous thoughts.
"If you don't like this menu, don't eat. Just buy me a message." Yeri spoke already with her hand fiddling with her phone.
Altez's hands stretched out and pressed down Yeri's phone until their hands lay on the table. "No, this is enough." The answer. "Save the phone while eating." He said it as if he was advising his wife.
Yeri gawked at him. The Altez treatment is so warm and gentle. It's different than usual.
Yeri according to dam put down his phone. They eat in the silence. Only the sound of plates and spoons clinking into each other.
Finished with the meal, Yeri cleaned the dining table, but again Altez prevented it and this time he forced to wash his own dishes.
Never once would an Altez be willing to do such a thing if not at this time, when he was with Yeri. In the past he always said that the most complicated business in the world is everything related to the kitchen. Smells and messes as if fighting to make him tired. But this is what? he forced himself to wash the dishes.
"Yes if he was the one washing. I'll just cut the fruit." Yeri monologues in front of the refrigerator and then picks up mangoes and papayas.
When he finished by peeling the two fruits and then put them on the table, Altez stood staring at him from the sink. That look expressed admiration for his wife.
Yeri looked at him in wonder. He even had time to eradicate himself from the bottom up to make sure there was nothing wrong in his appearance. Shhh... What's wrong with me? everything's fine. His inner.
Finished washing her hands, Yeri intends to take the tissue that is behind Altez leaning on the edge of the sink.
Altez gave his shady look. "Lap here."
Altez raised Yeri's body and sat her down on the kitchen set. "Lap on my shirt, your hands are clean, right?"
Yeri nodded with her blushing cheeks, looking pink and increasingly adorable.
"Em.. We should eat fruit first..." Yeri said hesitantly. He dared not look at Altez who had locked his movements.
"My fruit is here." Altez said with a brief kiss on the lips of the wife.
Yeri's hand tried to hold Altez so as not to get closer to his face. The distance was further eroded and thinned, leaving no more room until the shoots of their noses touched each other. Their breath roared and gently stroked each other's skin giving a stinging sensation that made both of them feel the heat around them.
Getting closer, the,
getting close, though,
andβ¦β¦
Tokβ¦!
Tokβ¦!
Tingβ¦!
Tungβ¦!
It sounded violent and very impatient. Making Altez groan in annoyance and Yeri held back his laughter.
"I'm the only one who opens, your foot still hurts." Said Yeri who used the opportunity to run away from her careless husband.
Congratulations.... Phew! good luck. I was almost tempted. Yeri spoke with her own heart.
"Who?" Ask Yeri before opening the door.
"We!" Two men answered from behind the door.
"We, who are we?" Yeri muttered with her hand that was already holding the door handle.
Altez ran though with a limp. "Wait on! don't open!" He forbade Yeri to open the door.
"Why Za? are there guests who can't open the door? It's weird!"
"You just go in and change your clothes. Don't be like this, you have to look ugly."
"Yes but why? what's up?"
"This is my dear friends. Their eyes are beautiful, I don't want my wife to be the subject of their hallucinations. Come on, follow me."
"Why are my clothes polite, this is a long shirt." Yeri slammed herself.
Altez turned Yeri's body and then pushed her shoulders slowly towards the room. "The tree is long but your thighs are. I don't want my wife in someone else's lyrics. Quickly change your pants or do not need to get out of the room is also okay. You're in the room." Altez is possessive.
Is that his true nature? Possessive? Oh~~~, I'm going to pry this weird thing with his friends. Yeri nodded slowly.
"Yes I changed my pants." Answer according.
Mr. Altez, if it's with his legitimate property so yes... Try if the same affair, want to wear clothes of residual material as long as it is okay, he said.
interview.
π§ Author : "Father of Altez, that's why if the same wife your attitude is too excessive in appearance. But if the same affair is ordinary, even there is no prohibition, can be explained?"
π (Altezza Basman, inhumane handsome playboy) : "Yes, how Thor is also called infidelity. He is limited to deposits and not assets that should be maintained, so yes it is up to him to be damaged ya bodo very, the important thing I have used, I have paid. But if a wife is an asset, a child, and a family it's all an asset I need to keep tight."
π§ (Author who mengezel): "Yes yes it is up to you. As long as you happy. It's no what what it is!"