The 18 Year Bride
Yes, Honey

After dinner, I went home.I quickly went up to the second floor to the room, my eyes and mind could no longer switch but to Elijah, my soul mate. her beautiful face reflected in the moonlight, she slept on the sofa of the room by the window.maybe she was waiting for me to come home but was unable to resist her sleepiness. the aura of his body seemed to invite my mind to an excursion far beyond the reach of the brain.There I got what was not in my mind.

"Sir, Damian's home?!"

Suddenly his eyelids rose, just as I was kneeling beside him.His soul awoke as if he knew that there was a pair of eyes that were paying attention to him.

"Sorry, I woke you up again, huh?"

Elijah blushed while glancing to and fro. her beautiful face was reddish, almost like a tomato. The night wind blew cold. The atmosphere became more solemn, I wanted to spoil him.

I face down on her thigh, and she stroked my head as usual.At once I felt calm, though guilt continued to flow in my pulse. about the treatment Elijah received tonight.

"How's dinner going?" ask Elijah to me.

"It's normal, like dinner in general."

"Tell me, I want to hear," he said.

"For what?"

"For what? hmm... usually if it has been spoiled like this, there is something that disturbs the mind, right? as always. Go, story! I'd love to hear any complaints Mr. Damian."

before I start my story, I look at Elijah first well. I make sure how he feels now. For a moment I think also, it's good not to tell about the girl. although there is nothing special, but Elijah could have thought of the distance.

"Your time is not much" he said again.

"I knew. Um, well, since it's night now. I'll apply for two conditions. First, tomorrow morning I want you to make me the best breakfast," pointing at it.

"And secondly, I want to tell you about it while lying on your lap."

"I'm ready to qualify, you're here, let me rub his forehead." he complied with my request.

"The bed?!"

"Yes" I replied.

I replied with a smile.

"Okay, now let me help you get there."

I helped him up to the bed. First I stood up from Elijah's lap and straight in front of him. Then unceremoniously I held his waist and then I lifted up bravely, he said, even though he himself was shocked and tried to refuse, there was no intention or event, only I wanted to treat him special.

Now, the time came for me to tell a story, after I fell asleep in Elijah's lap, and he sat on the bed.

"Actually nothing meant, the meeting was just a regular dinner. Dad introduced me to his colleague, his colleague had just returned from abroad one week ago.no chat about business, no chat about business, maybe because it's still new so just a casual chat."

"Thank God, hopefully the work of Mr. Damian in the future can be better, and always given smoothness.I will always pray and support."

I changed my sleeping position, looked up at her face.We were silent for a moment, then I looked inside.

"Elijah.."

he looked back at me, staring in confusion as if he was looking for what I wanted.

"Yes?!"

"We're married, it's been a few months.and we're not teachers and schoolgirls at school either. Can you get used to calling me by another call from now on?!" I sipped the saliva slowly, then continued. "I want to be called, baby! but I don't forbid that if you call me "Damian sir" as usual, I want when we're together to be more friendly and close or it's okay if you feel awkward, I'll understand!" obviously I'm at length.

after I finished looking at my wife again, her face immediately reddened, then to divert she turned her gaze upwards.facing the gray ceiling, accompanied by a large lamp but the light was dim.

"Yes, baby."