
Both are carried away. Suddenly the kiss on the nape of the neck resuscitated Luna, until with a rough movement she released the hug. Enraged, he left the man.
Scoot cursed himself for not being able to hold back. The man sat down by rubbing his face many times. He made his wife angry again.
"You stupid Scoot. You're the one who made things messy yourself" he swore to himself.
Luna cleaned herself up. The shadow of their togetherness had left him silent a thousand languages. To the point that it just happened. From now on he should be able to be vigilant, and not want the incident to repeat itself.
Luna did not know what was on her husband's mind. He is not ready to open his heart, considering how his past was. The words that came out of her husband's mouth are still ringing.
Although the man expressed his feelings, that he already loved himself, but the sense of doubt was still deeply embedded in his heart.
For now, let time be answered. Luna was not hypocritical about how she felt. His mouth and heart are opposite.
The man's sweet behavior was able to erode the moss that was twisting his heart slowly. Almost he was drowned due to the charm of the man whose status was her husband.
Luna immediately finished her bathing ritual. For a long time his mind could be messed up everywhere. He was cold because of the rain.
"Geez, it's five o'clock now. I have to prepare dinner soon" he said, noting the wall clock with Angel's favorite disney princess. After combing her hair, Luna went out of the room to the kitchen.
Luna's been in one room with Angel, she hasn't prepared a room back with Scoot. Trauma in the past haunts him.
Actually Scoot wanted to refuse with his woman's decision, but he could not force. Staying with Luna has made him happy, he must be able to be patient melt the heart of Luna who is still frozen like a block of ice that needs to be melted. So to melt the ice requires a struggle.
Arriving in the kitchen Luna immediately struggled, cooking requests Angel and also her husband. Yes, every day the princess and her husband ask Luna for food according to their individual tastes.
Luna did not bother about the request, instead she was very happy because cooking was her hobby since adolescence, and every chance she was browsing for the latest recipes on social media.
It only took him half an hour to finish some of the menu. Put it on the dining table.
"So Angel hasn't come home yet?" he murmured while glancing at the wall clock in the dining room area. The clock shows at seven o'clock. In half an hour they'll have dinner like normal nights.
"Good night Mom," Angel's greeting made Luna's daydreams scatter, she turned to the source of the sound. Found the figure of his daughter already appeared neat by wearing a nightgown.
"You're home, baby? Long live because Mom just talked about you," said Luna with a smile.
"Amen. Angel stopped by Oma's place, it happened to be raining, so it waited until it subsided." Angel explained what happened.
"Hmm, it's appropriate that Mom's daughter is fragrant and beautiful." Luna praised as she kissed Angel's cheek.
Angel smiled, then giggled amused as a result of getting tickles in his stomach. "Stop Mom, Angel can't stand it!" angel shouted while asking for forgiveness, but pr made Luna stop it to create a commotion in the dining room.
"Dear, Mom can't stand it!" now it is Luna's turn to scream amused because her neck was tickled by Angel.
"Feel Mom, haha..." Angel chuckles at feeling victorious. Angel even knows Luna's weakest point, making Luna unable to wart so amused.
"Mom, lose" Angel's great-grandson with a triumphant smile.
"You cheated, baby." Luna protested with a sullen face while pinching Angel's delicate cheeks.
They decided to have dinner, they were waiting for Scoot who never came to the dining room, to make Luna forced to call him, maybe the man was struggling in his study.
Luna's destination goes straight to the workspace adjacent to the main room occupied by Scoot.
Turns out the door to the workroom was tightly closed. Luna knocks first, even though it's her own husband's workplace. But the answer from within never came.
Out of curiosity, Luna opened the door without being invited in. The door opened, and at that moment Luna found the figure sleeping on the sofa.
"It's just fine not to answer, apparently he's sleeping." Luna muttered while thinking for a moment right in the doorway. "Wake up or not?" Luna asked herself.
Luna decides to wake her husband up because it's time for dinner. After dinner, we can resume.
Luna patted the back of her husband's arm. "Scoot, wake. Dinner first," whispered Luna while biting her lower lip, but did not necessarily make the man wake up.
Long time makes Luna impatient, what else their daughter is waiting at the dinner table, and time goes.
"Let's get up, have dinner!" Luna deliberately patted hard until the body wriggled, slowly the eyes were open.
Luna spontaneously retreated, keeping the distance that had been quite close. While Scoot, still neutralizes his consciousness that has not been fully conscious.
"Angel, waiting at the dinner table. We were waiting, but you didn't come, and I ended up going into your study because there was no answer from the inside. Sorry to have been sassy to enter your private room without permission," said Luna at length with a lowered face.
Hearing his lengthy female captions, Scoot's consciousness fully returned. The man woke up from his sleep, rubbing his eyes.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, I didn't realize I could fall asleep."
Luna nodded without wanting to stare at the interlocutor, as did Scoot. Either there was a clumsy feeling between the two after the incident this afternoon.
They decided to go out, with long steps towards the dining room. From a long distance Luna saw their daughter in a frenzy, with her head resting on the dining table.
Luna let out a rough sigh because she knew exactly why Angel was like that. She realized that she had wasted a long time waking her husband up.
"Honey, sorry for the long wait," said Luna while rubbing Angel's head with a feeling of kasian.
"Why so long? Angel got to sleep," she protested with a sullen face.
"All right, now we're eating. Let Mom get it." Luna deftly took food for Angel. Finished serving Angel's plate, Luna's hand was moved to reach her husband's plate but she quickly pulled it back because Scoot was faster to put food on her plate.
Luna finally sat down with a strange feeling. Usually the guy keeps on babbling, but tonight there's an oddity. There was no chatter whatsoever, until it made dinner tasteless.