Tucked In Both Hearts
9. Midnight

Feeling that he doesn't have much time, Jeff immediately shuffles into the room and picks up the origin of Missing clothes. The woman had already looked pale and had a very cold body, some parts of her body had already shrunk from the cold.

Jeff changed his wife's entire outfit quickly, though he did so with a body shaking for some reason. Nervousness and time-hunting makes him not have time to think about the beauty of his wife's body. Although he had seen it clearly and without any hindrance, Jeff did it professionally. As if he was a soap opera player who was acting withholding desire.

After a while struggling with the smooth and white body of Miss, she sat for a moment on the floor leaning against the bed. Even though he did so quickly and seemed to ignore the scene before him, he could still feel a tremendous nervousness and heartbeat.

After being able to control himself, Jeff immediately looked for something that could be used to resuscitate or at least warm up the body of Miss. While searching, he found wind oil that was in the medicine box.

Jeff then smeared the oil under the nose Missing, palms, feet, and some other body parts. I don't know why he gasped a little when he saw Miss's face. A well-groomed, clean, and pretty face. Eyes, nose, and lips are all tiny add to the impression of a beautiful and sweet tinge.

Long enough Jeff looked at his wife in a deep way until he realized that what he was doing was stupidity.

"Jeez, Jeff. What the fuck are you."

A few seconds later, Miss is trying to open her eyes slowly. And not for long, his eyes were completely opened perfectly.

Longing to look around for a moment, then he remembered that the last time he was in the bathroom crying under the water. He looked to the side, Jeff was sitting not far from him.

"You brought me here?" I miss holding her head that feels dizzy.

"Who else is he? And don't ask who's replacing your shirt. Surely I'll replace it, you take it easy, I'll do nothing."

Jeff said while slightly paying attention to the eyes of Miss who puffy. He wondered, did the woman cry? As ever, whenever his feelings are a little drawn to his wife's attention, his logic always acts quickly to take over her attention.

"Why is your life so troublesome? You always trouble me anything. If you're feeling cold, you should have gotten out of the bathroom earlier. Why are you even sitting and fainting inside?"

"If you don't want to help me, why do you help? Why don't you just let me faint inside, if the intention helps, don't protest."

Longing to try to rise up sari lay it. His body felt cold and his stomach instantly rang as he sat down.

"I'm hungry, I haven't eaten in the afternoon" lamented Miss.

Either way, Jeff took the initiative to pick up food first before dinner began. It was possible that his conscience was still working a little with the baik on this almost dark day.

"I'm the one who took the food. I don't want you to be suspected by people. There will be a lot of questions later, why your face is pale, why you look weak, this hour hungry, and many other questions. So I'm the one who got it. I can reason you're sick."

Jeff passed from there. And sure enough, he got various questions from both his parents. Of course he had to do various lies to cover up the real events.

While Miss faithfully waited in the room, the woman moved her body to the sofa. She remembered that she should not lie in her husband's own bed .

"It's eating." Jeff put the rice and a glass of milk that was made by Ms. Merlin earlier.

***

"What do you think Papa is? Mama had planned to cuddle Jeff equally miss here. Let's talk together and let the problem be solved. If you look at it, it's like Jeff still can't accept this wedding, Pa. Mama is afraid that actually Jeff is still related to the Queen. It's only been two days they've been married, Pa. But Jeff's behavior really can't be trusted."

Ms. Merlin started a serious conversation with her husband when she had just finished dinner. Now they are both sitting on the bed with their feet covered in blankets.

"Not like that anymore, Jeff is still in touch with the Queen. Mama knew that this morning she didn't go to the office, the reason was to go to the office, right? But he met the Queen at her apartment. So Papa doesn't understand what language he speaks. We pretend not to know, we sabarin, we tell him slowly, he revolted. If we're restrained he'll act. Papa actually has plans to gift them a honeymoon ticket to Bali. Papa knew it would be difficult to bring them closer, this must also be hard for Miss. Papa's not good this way. It's like putting a child in hell."

"Eat him, we who are sane are looking after Miss."

Mr. Jo nodded in agreement. He actually wanted to go to his son's illegitimate lover, but he who got a report from his men, that the brave longing for his son's infidelity made him stop to do so.

Yeah, he knows what happened this afternoon. One of his henchmen was enough to follow where his son had gone.

Early midnight, miss waking up. Suddenly he felt an incredible thirst. Unfortunately, there was no water in the room. He lazily went down to the kitchen just to grab a glass of water.

"Je, what are you doing?" Missed seeing Jeon busy with cooking utensils.

"Laper, the food's gone so I make noodles. Why's mama?"

"Take water."

"Bak lied to me this afternoon?"

Hearing Jeon's question, the reflex made Miss choke on the drinking water.

"Why did you lie to me? Don't we agree that we're gonna be friends while you're here?" Jeon finished making noodles and sat down at the dinner table. The movement was followed by the motion of the eyes of Miss. Seeing Jeon sitting at the dinner table eating a bowl of noodle soup, the Longing reflex did the same.

"Je, I didn't mean to lie. I just don't want to explain something that makes me sick."

"ill? So who did Jeff meet with? I'm sure it's not his friend he's meeting. Why would you want to be left out? Sometimes you have to volunteer so he doesn't run."

Flowing the short story of the incident last afternoon, Jeon faithfully listened by eating noodles in front of him.

"Remember, don't tell Mama or Papa I don't want to..."

"They're thinking about the problem. I already know, Ma'am does not need to ingetin many times."

The man occasionally glanced at Miss with a different gaze. For some reason, Jeon felt that tonight misses looking very beautiful with natural face and original tied hair. Jeon seemed to see that there was something special about her.