The Sweetest Harsh
Episode-35 Caring for you

Tiara was still glued for a moment while her hands were still on the two handrails of the wheelchair. Is there anyone else who is foreign to Tiara in her own home? Alfa looked back. Smiling obliquely at the surprise of his wife.

“Come. Take me in.” Alfa rubbed the back of Tiara's hand for a moment to disturb the woman's daydream, he realized that they were still in the hot sun which made the man narrow his eyes because the intensity of the light entering his eyes was too bright.

Tiara gasped and then also blinked and then realized that the scorching heat of the sun seemed to have reached the deepest cavity of his body so as to make his body hot and sweaty.

The woman looked back and found Davian still standing with the suitcase in hand not far behind her. Oh, what's he doing? Drying these two men in the hot sun? The woman standing in the doorway smiled and pulled over her body, allowing her host and guests to enter.

“Oh. Ja. Let's go in.” Smiling knots spread in all directions including to Davian who was still faithfully waiting at the back. The man simply nodded then followed where Tiara was walking while dragging the large suitcase in his hand.

Upon reaching the living room, Alfa stopped Tiara from pushing her wheelchair by holding back the back of her hand.

“Alisa.” Alfa looked towards the woman. The name is approaching.

“Tiara, she's Alisa. Starting today, he will help you take care of the house. Alisa, this is my wife Tiara. Familiarize each other.” Alfa looked at the two women in turn.

“Nona Tiara.” Alisa nodded her head.

Tiara replied to him with a nod of her head and a big smile. “Of course. Alisa, welcome. Sorry for not welcoming you so well.” Tiara felt bad because Alisa was the one who welcomed them. Alfa may have ordered him to come before they came home. And, why would Alfa hire a housekeeper? Couldn't Tiara be a good wife so Alfa wasn't satisfied with what Tiara was doing in her home? And what is this? Alfa didn't ask for his consent at all. How is the job that the assistant is going to do and who is this Alisa? Did Alfa take it from the Household Assistant Foundation or recruit it randomly?

Those unanswered questions in his mind made Tiara daydream.

Ish, he's unemployed now. His activities as a household manager were enough to comfort him and fill his free time comfortably. Appointing a housekeeper would only make his status rise to level 02 unemployment.

Tiara was still struggling with her own thoughts as she continued to push her husband's wheelchair up to the room. Put it on the side of the bed.

“Thank you Davian. Stop by first.” Tiara received a handle of the suitcase the man had placed, then placed it in front of the wardrobe.

“No Tiara. I gotta get going. I won't be able to stay, because I'll definitely talk about work. Alpha needs a lot of time to rest, right?" Smiling wryly. His head turned towards Alfa who was still silent in her wheelchair. “I'm home Al.” Reversing his body and passing away left the room after seeing Alfa nod her thin head and wave her hand.

The two watched Davian who came out of the room until the end of the eye could no longer see.

******

Alpha was feeding the last prick of an apple from a small plate on his lap. Sipping many times the sweet, sour taste as well as the soft texture of the Washington Apple that has been sliced small by Tiara until now he has spent a full grain in several slices.

The cool air from the trees behind the house that provide abundant oxygen supply makes the afternoon snack more refreshing. The hot air during the day has been replaced by the receding heat of the sun which is no longer stinging and is now preparing for the contest by leaving a yellow light.

The two were sitting relaxed on the back porch while sitting close together, enjoying the peace of the time that was hugging.

“Again?” Tiara looked at her husband, supporting his head with one hand. Alfa always ate the food she made voraciously, and it made her happy. Although, lately, the man looks a little thinner with a tired face that is so visible with eye bags hanging on the bottom of his eyelids.

“Enough. I'm full.” Smilingly. “You alone, why not eat?” Stare at Tiara.

“I'll eat later. I'm too happy you can go home. So, I feel full.” The woman stroked her stomach slowly.

“Oh. So it is not true, if anyone says that love alone is not enough as a provision for a household? In fact, only with me to go home are you full.” Alfa raised next to the eyebrows with a seductive expression.

Tiara menoel cheeks Alpha slowly. “I have really eaten Gheo Alfa, and I have eaten more than you. Love of course can not make the stomach full, only. can only make the stomach more filled.” The woman pressed her voice firmly on the name of her husband, then chuckled while covering her mouth when she heard her own last words.

The trauma is still in his memory. The pain and fear of losing again made him despair. But, Tiara will not give up so soon. He must strengthen himself, break his spirit to continue to survive and try as much as he can live. If Alfa just kept pushing him forward, how could he possibly disappoint by remaining silent on the spot?

Tiara got up from her seat. “I have to shower.” One of his footsteps that had managed to advance came to a halt when Alfa blocked his wrist.

The man did not look into her eyes, but at her right stomach was straight with his eyes because her husband was still in a wheelchair.

Slowly then, Alfa gently stroked Tiara's stomach which made the woman gasp. “I can't wait for it to come back... Our son.” Alfa watched Tiara who had now been staring at her stomach as well.

“Hmm. Me too.” Answering briefly while hugging the back of Alfa's hand that was still attached there.

“Oh. You want a shower? Me too.” Speak suddenly with a seductive smile, deflecting the conversation casually.

“What?” Tiara.

“I want to take a shower, you want to take a shower. Let's take a shower together.” Alfa's hand that was still in front of her stomach was now rubbed with a sensual gesture that made Tiara hold her breath.

“How... we... will shower?” Like being electrocuted, Tiara said stammeringly, until one of her hands propped up on the wall to keep her body balanced. There are other people now in this house who make them no longer able to casually show off their affection. As if there was a direct rule on the thumbprints that they should use the room alone as a place to do something intense like now.

Unimaginable if suddenly, Alisa appeared from behind the door and watched the scene of Alfa who was teasing Tiara by rubbing her friendly stomach.

“Alisa has left home. I only ordered him to come in the morning until noon.” Looking at Tiara who was glancing into his eyes. “Let's take a shower.” Alfa was forced to stop her pleasant activities and then raised her head towards the house.

“Huft. Alright.” Tiara let out a sigh followed by her hand which was now on the wheelchair handle and pushed Alfa into the house. Lock the wide glass door behind it and close the curtain until it is perfectly closed there is no gap.

Still sick and taking a bath together?

******

The large bathtub with brown wood on the edge was full of foam and water. Violet-colored aromatherapy votive candles placed on the wooden tip where the bathtub is located have also been lit. Make the entire bathroom room is full of soothing soft fragrance. The water temperature that has been set in such a way is complete has become a perfect show shower that will end with a relaxed body.

“Help me get in here.” Alfa who was still sitting in a wheelchair and stayed one step away from the bathtub noticed Tiara who was still confused with a bright green towel with eyes widened to the maximum, looking at their show shower plans that seemed like they would end up tiring.

“Ya.” Tiara hesitantly stepped closer and reached for her husband to sit quietly in the bathtub. “Your feet? Is it okay like that?” Looking towards the legs of Alpha that is already covered with soap foam.

The doctor still weighted the bandage on his leg, but without a second thought Alfa just went into the tub and soaked the bandage with water that made it completely wet of course.

“It's okay. I can take it off later and I won't wear it again. I just need to finish the therapy, right? The crack has healed perfectly. And this, I prefer water therapy like this. Not only will my wounds relax, but my body will also get the same calm.” Alfa said looking straight into his wife's eyes, hypnotizing him, because without feeling it, the towel wrapped around Tiara's naked body had just been slanted on the floor.

“Come.” The man implied the command by slowly dragging his wrist.

Nervously, Tiara drowned herself there. Sitting on her husband's lap, and once again, gasped as she felt a great desire preparing to pounce on him.

Alfa kisses Tiara's hair with both hands hugging from behind. Touching his favorite point.

“Swant love. Relax your body.” Said with a smile next to her lips when she found Tiara leaning against the chest of her field and her eyes began to clench tightly.

Oh, Tiara's getting lulled and everything that starts off relaxed is heating up…