The Cold Wife
Season 3 (87)

At night, Emilia who was about to sleep was surprised because Marvel suddenly entered her room. Then without hesitation lay on the empty side of the bed. Of course Emilia was flabbergasted to see it.

"Hey." He rebuked in a stifled voice because he did not want to wake his son who had just fallen asleep.

Marvel. "Sleep, don't be noisy." He said he chose to sleep on Noah and Emilia's back.

Emilia was getting flabbergasted. "Bas on a crazy man." Kesal.

Marvel smiled faintly at him and saw the bodo period if the woman would be angry at him day after day.

While Emilia is really upset with the attitude of Marvel at will. But give up this time, but not in the future.

By morning, the temperature was too cold. Marvel who was not used to it felt cold and looked for a source of warmth. Until he found something warm and immediately grabbed it without knowing what it was. It feels really warm and tender. Also sweet-scented that managed to make Marvel even more distant.

Emilia squirmed a little, feeling tight and like something had hit her chest. He slowly opened his eyes and looked down. Sure enough, a big hand was now on top of his chest. At first he had not realized that the object on his chest was Marvel's hand. Precisely think it's Noah's hand because of that he looks relaxed.

However, the next second he began to realize that Noah's hand was not that big. Spontaneously, he looked to the side.

The deg!

His heart almost jumped out because the distance of his face with Marvel was only a few inches. At least he was wrong to move, surely their lips met. His heartbeat tightened as Marvel's breath touched his face. Even now he can enjoy how perfect the sculpture of the Creator is in a short distance.

Unknowingly, Emilia smiled as she could finally see that face up close. Even before he never imagined this would happen. Of course Emilia did not want to miss the opportunity and continued to look at the handsome face of Marvel until satisfied. As long as the man doesn't realize it.

When he was cool to look at it, who would have thought Marvel even moved forward until their lips were finally stuck to each other. Emilia's eyes were perfectly rounded and spontaneous, pushing Marvel away. Amazingly the man did not wake up at all. Seeing the opportunity, Emilia hurriedly got off the bed and left the room.

Betty who saw Emilia's behavior frowned confused. Emilia was acting strangely and uncharacteristically. Walking to and fro is unclear. However, a smile suddenly rose in his lips.

"Huh, I think this house will be filled with baby voices again." His murmur then passed out to dry the clothes.

Emilia came out of the house, to find her son still wearing sleeping clothes of course. "Mom, where's Noah? It's still very early." He panicked at Betty who was drying clothes.

Betty looked. "He went with Pedro to the farm. The boy got up early and whined he wanted to go there. Maybe he misses the atmosphere here. Let him see his friends again."

Emilia breathed a sigh of relief, as if she was still traumatized by the kidnapping. "Thank God he's with Uncle Pedro."

Betty smile. "Oh yeah, I don't know the handsome young man's favorite food. So just prepare a sandwich in the kitchen for breakfast. Tell him to eat it when he wakes up." Said again.

Emilia nodded small.

"Oh yeah, how long will he stay here?" Ask again.

Emilia flicked her shoulders. "Nobody knows what his head is. Yeah, I want to take a shower." He said he went back into his room to get towels and change of clothes. However, his forehead shriveled as he watched Marvel sleep curled up in the cold.

"Currently, I don't think cold men like you ever get cold." Tightly pull the blanket and cover it. After that, he continued his intention. And rushed to the bathroom.

Marvel began to wake up from a deep slumber as the sun began to peek out of the window slit. For a lifetime he never felt sleep this soundly until his body felt sweaty and fresh when he woke up.

Marvel looked around, and realized that he was left there. Even his little son was not visible. He certainly got up from his position and went out.

Emilia who was about to enter was satisfied because she crossed paths with Marvel. And suddenly misbehavior because of remembering the incident a few moments ago.

"Ck, what am I thinking." Enraged Emilia rushed to her room and tidied up her bed.

While Marvel stood facing the green grassland. From a distance he could see Noah running small with a middle-aged man.

"Papa." The boy continued to run towards him. Marvel smiled faintly then grabbed the tiny body easily and carried it in a sling. "Have you taken a shower?"

Noah shook his head. "Cold." Sahut later. Marvel smiled faintly and then kissed his son's cheek was anxious.

The middle-aged man who was with Noah smiled at him. "Ah, greetings, son. I'm pedro, one of the ranchers here. Noah told me you were his dad. Nice to meet you, you're finally home. Why did you just come home after Noah was this big? It seems Emilia was right you're a busy man." The man chuckled small.

Marvel frowned in confusion because he did not understand the meaning of the man's words. She did not know if Emilia and Betty had made up stories to everyone if her husband worked abroad. Emilia did that because she did not want anyone to degrade Noah's status.

"Ekhem." Deham Emilia yan overheard Pedro's words just now. "Uncle, how's the milk today?" Ask to try to clear the conversation.

"Oh, as always, son. And today I'm happy that your son is with me. He even milked me earlier." Answer Pedro as he is.

Marvel looked at his son. "You're good at milking, Son?" Ask Noah.

Noah nodded along with his sweet smile. "I also drank milk." The answer made Pedro laugh.

"Your son is very clever and charming. I'm glad you guys are back here. Betty told me you guys are most likely not coming back here. I was disappointed that I couldn't see this smart kid again. But this morning I was shocked that Noah called me. Ah, are you guys gonna stay here?" Pedro continued to ramble at length. Of course, only Emilia responded because Marvel seemed indifferent as usual. No one knew from the beginning that Noah had been kidnapped. Emilia deliberately hid it under Rose's threat of course.

"Yes, Uncle." Emilia's voice was accompanied by a genuine smile.

"No, we're just on our honeymoon here." Marvel suddenly. Sontak Emilia was startled and immediately glared at him.

However, Pedro who heard that actually laughed crisply because he considered Marvel's words right.

"I get it, enjoy some time with you. I live first huh? There's still a lot of work."

Emilia nodded, then the middle-aged man rushed away from there.

After all, Emilia immediately glanced at Marvel. "Stop talking nonsense in front of a lot of people." He left Marvel and left Marvel.

Marvel stared at his departure with a small grin.

During the day, Emilia who was putting her child to sleep in the room was surprised to hear a boisterous sound out there. Hurry up and get out of there to see what happens. And how shocked he was when he saw Marvel directing some people to get rid of obsolete items in the house and replace them with new and much more expensive of course.

Quickly Emilia closed the bedroom door and went to Marvel, then pulled the man into the corner of the room. "What the fuck are you?"

Marvel sighed. "I'm just replacing that old thing with a new one. Then what's your problem?"

Emilia rolled her eyes panted. Then look at Marvel sharply. "Look, this is your house. You have no right to change it."

Marvel slightly bent until the distance of their faces was very close, the reflex Emilia took a few steps back.

Marvel smiled faintly at the woman's funny behavior. And re-enforce his body. "I just want to make my son comfortable." After saying that Marvel left from before him.

Emilia growled. "Bas an authoritarian man."