
"Why am I here Tio? Last night I slept on the floor," Keysia looked at Max's face that was still holding her when she asked that.
"You slept so well that I didn't notice, I lifted you up on the bed. I couldn't sleep last night, because seeing you sleeping on the floor, I called but there was no reply, until I finally chose to lift you up on the bed" Max explained.
"All right now let me go, let me get up to prepare breakfast this morning." Keysia.
"Hem, don't want to, I still want to hug you Key"
"Did you remember that we were going to my house today?" Keysia reminds Max of her plans today who wants to go to Keysia's house.
"yes, I remember."
"Well then let me get up, to prepare all our needs this morning."
For a long time Keysia persuaded Max that he wanted to take off his embrace from Keysia's body, sometimes he felt confused to see Max's excessive behavior to him.
What does all this treatment mean? yes I know, and understand that I am his wife, but seeing all the treatment he has done to me makes me feel something that I have considered love, maybe this is called love, maybe this is called love, falling in love with her husband, that was what Keysia had in mind right now.
Max takes off a hug, letting Keysia wake up to prepare what she wants to prepare, Max smiles at reaching for the bolster pillow he considers to be Keysia's replacement.
There was a gentle tremor in my heart, as I stared at the purple bead, I felt my heart warm as I hugged and touched her body. Maybe this so-called love, falling in love with my own wife, would be more beautiful if Keysia had the same feelings as me, I would try to express those feelings at the right time.
Max who heard Keysia's words, instead of waking up, but instead he looked towards Keysia who had just finished cleaning himself, Keysia's hair still looked wet, maybe he had just shampooed, maybe he had just shampooed, that's what Max has in mind right now.
After Max and Keysia were all ready, they finally headed for Keysia's house.
At Keysia's house.
Keysia pressed the doorbell, when she reached her doorstep, looking very panicked and scared as she did so. She was afraid to meet her parents for months when she left her home.
Eli Keysia's mother, who happened to open the door, did not notice that Keysia was returning home with her husband, perhaps upset or happy, but Keysia did not know the meaning of her eyes.
"You're coming home too!" eli wanted to grab Keysia's hand.
But Eli's hand had not touched Keysia's hand immediately Max's hand pulled Eli's hand so as not to pull Keysia's hand, even Max to hold Eli's hand so tight that it makes Eli a little trouble to remove his hand from the clutches of Max.
“Hey, who are you? How dare I do this in my house." Eli did not accept what the young man who was with Keysia returned to his home.
His father Keysia who heard the noise at the front door of his house immediately came out saying.