The Love of the Racer

The Love of the Racer
Harmonically


Syahdu morning welcomes the sunshine of the night trail eraser. The touch of the cold snuggles the body warm embrace.


Jeaven suddenly woke up from a dream when the stomach room was turbulent to invite discomfort. Still had time to gently rub Jesslyn's head that seemed to sink in her arms despite the nausea is increasingly undeniable. Slowly he unraveled the winding of the hand, putting the tiny body with caution, hoping not to disturb the peace.


A quick step herded Jeaven into the bathroom and instantly spat out all of her entrails. A sharp frowning forehead is called a dizzy throbbing in the head. Such was the morning atmosphere of the young father-to-be during his wife's pregnancy. Morning sickness is very painful.


However, all of a sudden both corners curved upwards to print a small smile. Jeaven remembered what he was experiencing was a symptom of couvade syndrome that occurred when the wife was pregnant.


"It seems like my future son is punishing me." Jeaven said softly. The heart also cursed itself because it remembered his bad attitude to Jesslyn first.


Actually, when Jesslyn had a Jeaven cramp also experienced the same thing without anyone noticing. The man stopped telling stories and felt himself with the feeling of advertising from the recesses of the heart.


"This feeling is only a small part but it has been very torturous. Especially for my wife who's about to give birth?" look at Jeaven again. Really if you can ask enough he who feels pain when his wife gives birth later. Imagining the queen of hearts will bet that life has created a throbbing pain.


Freed from her daydreams, Jeaven chose to brush her teeth in front of the bathroom sink mirror. Sometimes he again snorted amusedly, remembering the spoiled behavior of the wife.


So sweet, praise Jeaven in your heart.


Until he gasped along with his face turned to the side. Suddenly a pair of hands wrapped around his stomach from behind along with a warm feeling stuck to his back. Almost the foam of toothpaste that fills the oral cavity sprayed.


"Jav ...." Jesslyn's voice still sounded hoarse typical of people waking up.


"Why awake?" Jeaven gently rubbed the hands of Jesslyn who was hugging her possessive belly.


"I think where you're going and looking for you. I'm afraid you're missing being kidnapped. Hmm, this kind of feeling is very annoying," said Jesslyn impressed spoiled. He pressed his cheeks against the back of the Jeaven field while closing his eyes. Apparently the drowsiness is still left.


"There-there's a thing." Jeaven snorted amusedly because of Jesslyn's behavior and then continued the activity of brushing her teeth that had paused.


"What are you doing?" jesslyn asked her question without noticing what Jeaven was doing. His eyes were still closed with his life not yet fully accumulated.


"Brush your teeth" replied Jeaven and gargled.


"I'm still sleepy. So tired .... Last night you were like a farmer who was diligent in farming. Go out into the fields, hoe and weed. Not to mention you're like a baby who likes to suck milk. Now I feel like I'm holding two melons on my chest. Weight."


The mouth that was still rinsing almost spewed. Jeaven again grunted amusedly because of the parable sentence Jesslyn used.


"sorry. Are you uncomfortable?" Jeaven stared straight at the mirror, looking at Jesslyn who only looked slightly behind her.


"I like it anyway, but the body aches all."


"I'm a squeak, yeah."


"No way." Jesslyn quickly refuses the husband's offer. Even his eyes were instantly opened along with the look of a doubtful face.


"Why? He said all that?"


"This time I don't trust you. At first it was mijit but tipped horses," Jesslyn's son but did not make Jeaven offended. Even the man started to laugh.


Jeaven pulled Jesslyn to face the mirror of the sink and handed her a glass of water to gargle. "Next time don't challenge me" he said as he poured cream paste over his toothbrush. "Open your mouth." The man's orders were immediately obeyed. He started helping the woman brush her teeth.


"But that's not it either. Issh! You really-"


"Don't talk first. The foam splashed everywhere, "sobbed Jeaven while giving a smile.


"Hm!" Jesslyn's upset.


"Crying," said Jeaven again and again Jesslyn only obeyed.


"Jess, may I ask you a question?"


"Ask," said Jesslyn after rinsing to clean the foam in her mouth.


"Why did you suddenly believe my feelings?" Honestly, since last night, Jeaven was holding questions about the sudden change in Jesslyn's attitude.


Jesslyn's face instantly shone brightly. His lip smile also seemed to be broken. "Oh yeah, I remember something." She pulled out Jeaven's hand, taking her husband somewhere.


In the reading room ...


"What do you want?" Jeaven begins to misbehave Jesslyn knowing the location of the secret door in the reading room.


"For what? There's nothing inside." The man really didn't want Jesslyn to see everything. Put it where his face is later.


"Go away, Jeaven." Jesslyn looked annoyed at Jeaven as if she kept blocking him from opening the door.


"We'd better have breakfast first," Jeaven tried to distract Jesslyn who looked determined to enter the room.


"Hi! You're what the hell? I've seen it all, so there's nothing you need to cover up anymore" fierce Jesslyn then asked Jeaven to step aside from the front door using an eye glance. And the man finally chose helplessness.


A smile immediately embedded sweet on the lips Jesslyn when the eyes again caught the whole room full of images of her. A feeling of awe led the legs further ahead of Jeaven who seemed hesitant to follow him.


"All the residents in this room managed to wake me up to a fact. One by one, it was as if they were telling me about your feelings. Until that trust instantly grows inside the chest." Jesslyn twisted her body until the figure of a walking-approaching Jeaven filled the eye space. "I really like this room, Jeaven."


"It's embarrassing."


"It's just amazing" Jesslyn argued with praise.


"What can a coward admire?" Jeaven stared fixedly at the face of the wife who he thought was getting more beautiful and charming. Ahh ... His heart rate is even more racing like a horse race.


"Yes, you're a coward. All this time just hiding behind the dreamcather you sent me."


"You already know what it looks like." Jeaven smiled wryly.


"Now I won't blame you. You have a reason behind your attitude first." Jesslyn suddenly felt a bitter throbbing sensation when she felt that Jeaven was humbling herself. As a person who loves, of course, the feeling of not accepting is embedded in the heart. He immediately scattered into the arms of the king of hearts.


"Don't blame yourself. Do you know that I currently admire my husband? Behind his cold demeanor, this husband has a wonderful compassionate nature to his family."


"I'm sorry."


"I also apologize for asking for divorce. I'm so sorry." When the feeling was meowing Jesslyn suddenly looked up and gave a sullen face. "But why didn't you stop me at the time and obeyed my request instead? You should have kept convincing me to believe you" the woman protested.


"sorry. I was wrong. But actually I wouldn't be willing to let you go either." Jeaven warmed up Jesslyn's cheeks and landed a kiss on her forehead.


"Whatever the situation is, please defend me. As far as I'm flying you've got to keep me company."


"I promise."


Jesslyn was smiling happily. What a friendship with Jeaven like to dwell under the hut of love, calming the soul ship that had been hit by a storm.


"When did you start loving me?"


"Ten years ago. Exactly when you fell asleep in my bed after playing with Jennis. At that moment I was completely aware of my feelings." Jeaven replied without thinking for long. That's what reality is. For the man, his first conversation with Jesslyn is not easily forgotten and even more crazy as time goes by.


Unbelievable, Jesslyn was completely unexpected. It turns out that long ago Jeaven harbored a taste. And even single-handedly languishing in the pain of love.


"Ah, I remember. I had a dream that you kissed my lips" Jesslyn said excitedly.


"It wasn't a dream, Jesslyn."


"Hi! You're a real coward. Dare to sleep when I'm asleep" Jesslyn was between upset and happy.


"Now it's not." Jeaven immediately grabbed Jesslyn's lips.


"You want to ask for more rations?" After a while of kissing Jesslyn had her face back in order for Jeaven to stop picking her up.


"No. You have to have breakfast."


"But I want to ..," whined Jesslyn, hands have started to creep down. "Once again."


"Don't be naughty. You have to have breakfast, drink milk, and vitamins." Jeaven prevents Jesslyn's mischievous hands from squeezing, despite her provoked desire, but this time she won't falter.


"Hiish! You're so chatty." Jesslyn sulked as she walked with an irritated leg.


"Basic!" Jeaven followed Jesslyn with a feeling of anxiety.


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