
Alena fell asleep again, the comfort of being in her husband's arms made her reluctant to get out of bed.
Kevin who was hugged by Alena kept stroking his wife's hair. Alena's hot body feels once in Kevin's body. After Alena fell asleep the man took off with a soft hand Alena who hugged him.
He got out of bed and went out of his room to the kitchen to get a compress.
"Who's the compress for, Vin?" ask Andrian who is enjoying dinner.
The middle-aged man was still sitting at the table eating with Grandpa Eren .
"Make Alena Pah, she has a fever" Kevin replied.
"Alena's fever, Vin? Geez Grandpa who was at home just did not know," said Eren's grandfather was full of regrets.
"No papa this cake already wants me to compress too," said Kevin.
The man then took a large bowl filling it with warm water, then took it into the room, took a small towel and compressed Alena's forehead.
Kevin remembered the first time he compressed Alena. At that time Alena was feverish as well, due to the fatigue of the night she was fighting.
Remembering that Kevin smiled at her. He used to compress Alena's head, he didn't really do it. But now he is happy to do it.
Right at midnight Alena woke up because her stomach hunger was very disturbing her sleep.
After she opened her eyes, Alena found her sleeping husband sitting in a chair with the man's head in a bed on the edge of his stomach.
Alena fingered her forehead, apparently there was a towel compress there. He picked up the towel and moved his body to sit down.
The movement of Alena was able to make Kevin who was sleeping, now woke up.
"Emm, honey are you awake?" ask Kevin who just opened his eyes.
"I'm hungry" Alena replied.
"Then let me get it, you wait here" said Kevin.
"But I want to eat in the kitchen" said Alena.
"Don't love you're still sick, let me get you." said Kevin.
"But I'm better" Alena said with a pleading gaze.
Kevin did not answer immediately, he put the back of his hand against his wife.
Alena's forehead was not as hot as before, the woman's fever had gone down because she was compressing.
"Well, let me help you walk into the kitchen" said Kevin.
Alena nodded then lowered her legs from the bed, and with the help of Kevin she walked to the door to get out to the kitchen.
"Be careful, the road is slow" said Kevin to Alena who walked hurriedly down the stairs.
"Yes, yes" said Alena, chuckling.
Whereas for Alena he walked normally, but Kevin who saw it like walking hastily with a big stomach.
"Kok even laugh anyway," said Kevin astonished.
"Yes obviously I laugh Vin, you are excessive I am just a normal way," said Alena still with a chuckle.
"Yes, you are so naughty. I am worried, I say excessive. Hahh?." said Kevin then tickled Alena's waist.
They are now in the kitchen, so Kevin dared to tickle Alena's waist.
"Hahaha, ticklish Vin. Do not tickle me, hahaha." said Alena while laughing.
His overstretched body was also shrill because Kevin was tickling him.
Because continuing to laugh made the corner of Alena's eyes water. Kevin immediately stopped the hand that tickled his wife's waist.
"Whether I stop, let's eat." said Kevin then grabbed his wife's waist, then took her to sit at the dinner table.
"Would you eat the same, dear?" ask Kevin.
"Emm" said Alena, thinking.
"Say what you want to eat" said Kevin.
"Remain sure, did I say that?" ask Alena.
Getting an answer from Kevin, Alena had an idea. The idea made Alena smile.
"Then I want to make fried rice with you" said Alena.
"Huhuh? Fried rice? I made it?" ask Kevin.
Kevin's intention was to say 'let's say the food Alena wants to eat' that he will wake the waiter up to make it. It is not him who makes.
"Why is it that I'm surprised?" ask Alena.
"You sure honey, I made you some fried rice?" ask Kevin.
"Yes. If not who else?" ask Alena.
With forced Kevin nodded his head, then headed for the refrigerator, taking the ingredients of fried rice.
The ingredients? fried rice stuff Kevin doesn't know. After the man opened the refrigerator, he only saw the contents.
Kevin was confused, what materials he wanted to take so he just stared at the contents in the refrigerator.
Until Alena approached the man unaware of it.
"What are you confused about?" ask Alena.
"Dear, I'm confused" replied Kevin, scratching his non-itchy, gnawing head.
"Then you sit there, let me make fried rice" said Alena.
"Don't! Don't baby, let me make you some fried rice. You call it whatever the material is," said Kevin.
Alena nodded with her smiling lips. Though he was just pretending to say he would make fried rice.
He's not really going to make it. He said so just to get Kevin to make it.
Alena mentioned what ingredients will be used to make fried rice. Just mentioning, without guiding his way of cooking, so Kevin cooks it with origin.
The fried rice that Kevin made was done. The man immediately served it on a plate, then gave it to Alena.
"It's a pity it's already fried rice" said Kevin while putting a plate containing fried rice in front of Alena.
"Thank you" said Alena smiling at Kevin.
The woman then spooned her fried rice into her mouth and chewed it.
Alena also stuffed the fried rice into Kevin's mouth.
"Enak also love the fried rice," said Kevin.
"You talent means cooking fried rice, Vin." said Alena.
The woman continued to feed the fried rice into her mouth, alternating by feeding it into Kevin's mouth until it ran out.
After finishing the fried rice, Kevin and Alena immediately returned to the room.
"Tomorrow to make me fried rice like that again, yes" Alena pinta told Kevin.
"Definitely dear" said Kevin.
When they want to be on the bed with Alena's body covered by Kevin's body.
The two had gotten into the blanket, trying to fall asleep again, but could not so they turned on the television to fill the silence in his room.
"Vin," called Alena on the sidelines watching the television broadcast.
"Hemm," replied Kevin then turned down the volume of the television.
"Can I call you 'Mas'?" ask Alena.
Kevin's face was staring at the television, so turned to look at Alena who was next to him.
Before answering Kevin smiled first. Called 'Mas', of course, made the man's heart flower.
"May darling. Let's call me 'Mas', '" said Kevin.
"Yes," said Alena.
Kevin fused his forehead with his wife's forehead then smiled together.