
Thalia closed her eyes. He resigned himself now to what Moohan would do to him. His chest was pounding even louder, waiting for what would happen.
Thalia opened her eyes when a warm kiss and felt a little hot, landing on her forehead. The beautiful woman then smiled. She felt ashamed of herself for thinking too far.
"You said you wanted to talk. Say, honey," said Moohan after releasing her kiss on Thalia's forehead. Moohan who felt a little cold inched and clung more and more to Thalia.
"Dad, Daddy better get dressed first. Looks like Daddy's cold," Thalia pinta when she saw Moohan's face a little pale.
"Daddy took a shower? Isn't Daddy sick?" he continued asking, after realizing Moohan's body was only wrapped in a towel limited to the waist. Attentive, Thalia placed the back of her hand on Moohan's forehead.
"Daddy still has a fever, why take a shower? Don't rush to wear clothes again, later if Daddy gets sick how?" Thalia nagged like a wife who nagged her husband if the husband was recalcitrant and not obedient.
Moohan smiled and took Thalia's hand. He kissed the back of the lover's hand, full of feeling. "If I get sick, I will definitely get better quickly because I already have a personal doctor now," Moohan replied then still with her smile.
"Daddy's not funny, ah!" Thalia pouted then immediately moved.
"Where are you going, Honey?" ask Moohan.
"Pick up a dress for Daddy" Thalia replied as she walked into the dressing room.
"Take that shirt, Mom, on the nightstand," Moohan asked, pointing to the place in question.
Thalia hurried to get the clothes that Madame Brenda had prepared for Moohan. "What is this, Dad?" Thalia thrust out the clothes, making sure.
"Yes, Honey. Thank you," Moohan replied as she received her clothes and immediately put them on. Stelan casual t-shirt combined with shorts.
Moohan put on the clothes in front of Thalia, without shame. He turned his gaze in the other direction because he felt uncomfortable and not used to it even though Thalia had seen and felt everything that was in Moohan. However, what happened back then was beyond his power.
Thalia immediately picked up the towel that was lying on the sofa and then stored it in the towel storage, in front of the bathroom aisle that was not how wide. Thalia who had returned immediately sat in her original place.
"What are you talking about, honey?" tagih Moohan while hugging the waist of the lover.
Debaran in Thalia's chest that had not disappeared completely, is now back present. Every time he got close to Moohan, his heart was always beating faster. Thalia took a deep breath to unravel the nervousness.
"Hi, Honey. Why silence?" moohan asked back after a while of waiting, but Thalia had not yet opened her voice.
"Yes, Dad. I ... I want to say that, if I'm ready to marry you," replied Thalia, nervous. His hands even broke out in cold sweat.
Moohan rounded her eyes, hearing Thalia's words. He could hardly believe what he had just heard. "Really, Love?" moohan asked to make sure, while cupping both sides of Thalia's cheeks and the beautiful woman nodded her head.
"Yes, Hubby. I'm willing to be your wife" Thalia said, staring deeply at Moohan's greenish neutrality.
Moohan's heart was also slashed to hear the request of his future wife. She knew Thalia was hurt so deeply. Moohan also contributed to adding wounds in Thalia's heart.
Moohan then hugged the body of the lover, full of affection. What Thalia asked for was proof that behind the woman's stubbornness that was currently in her arms, there was a fragile soul. Moohan promised inwardly, never again to hurt and hurt Thalia.
"I love you so much, Honey. I will try my best to be a good husband. I will also strive to be a wise father to our children. Remind me if I make a mistake, honey. Reprimand me if I start to neglect my duties and responsibilities to make you and the children happy." Moohan kissed the top of Thalia's head, full of feelings.
It could not be described how it felt in Moohan's heart at this moment. Fever and dizziness in the head instantly disappeared, evaporating somewhere as soon as she heard Thalia's willingness to marry him. Moohan did not want to waste any more time, she had to immediately formalize the relationship and tie the sacred promise with Thalia to live and live together forever.
And so did Thalia. After conveying his heart, he felt very relieved. Moreover, Moohan replied to her request, with a request that made her feel numbered, put first. Thalia soared because of it.
"Love you too, Hubby." Thalia then rewarded Moohan with a kiss on the cheek, making the handsome man smile happily.
"Just here?" goda Moohan pointed at her right cheek that Thalia had just kissed. "This one, why not?" the point is, pointing at the lips.
"Later in the presence of the priest" Thalia replied, reminding of what Moohan had said when they were officially made some time ago.
Moohan chuckled happily. He then gently rubbed the top of Thalia's head. "You don't mind, do you, if we get married tomorrow morning?" moohan asked, making sure.
"Should it be that fast?" thalia asked, a little surprised because she never thought that Moohan would immediately decide to get married tomorrow.
"I'd like to get you to move to your town soon, honey. All the business there is settled and starting next week you have officially become the new leader in Thompson Group" replied Moohan, making Thalia more surprised.
"Why doesn't Daddy tell me he's gone this far? I think what Daddy did was to take care of the stock purchase, '" Thalia protested.
"A few days ago, I deliberately worked overtime so I didn't have time to be with you and the kids because I wanted everything to be done quickly. It's a bit tough but everything can be overcome" explained Moohan.
"But Daddy got sick because he was too distracted by his energy and mind. Don't repeat it again, yeah. I don't want Daddy to do anything." Thalia looked at the future husband, full of worry.
Moohan felt moved to get such great attention from a woman. Attention he never had, except from his mother. During this time, the women who were close to Moohan were only looking for fun. They just want warmth and wealth.
Moohan hugged her lover again, the future wife who for months she had been looking for. Now Thalia is in a rift and she will never let go again. He kissed Thalia's head as if he wasn't bored.
"I promise, I'll take care of your health, Mommy. I love you guys and what I did yesterday was for you, for all of us." Moohan was still hugging Thalia as tightly as she was.
"So, when are you getting married? Tomorrow or tonight?" The mama's voice came in, breaking the intimacy of the two of them.
"Ih, mama! Just interrupt people again!" moohan protests which then immediately let go of her embrace. The handsome man smiled then, looking at the mother.
☕☕☕☕☕☕☕☕☕ tbc.