
Angel smiled at Andrean who was sleeping next to her with a calm face, although the cold impression could never be separated from her husband's face.
Seeing Andrean's chest that is not covered entirely managed to make Angel remember the precious moment last night. Then he involuntarily smiled with a red hue on both cheeks.
Andrean really treated him so gently, that he fell asleep. And there is no pressure in the least to give Andrean his due.
“I've really fallen in love once with Andrean. And I'm afraid of losing her,” Inner Angel as her hands move wants to give a soft touch on Andrean's cheeks. When successful, Andrean's smooth, cold facial skin immediately greeted Angel's palm.
“I didn't expect, I'd be reunited with a guy like you, Ean. Thank you for being kind to me, for accepting all the more and my lack. Thanks for everything. I'm really grateful to have you, Ean. My hope is now only one, may we like this continue yes,” muttered Angel with her eyes glazed. His life, which had been scarred, created by his own father and brother, used, enslaved even, all his rights taken away, never appreciated, all he had passed. And He did not expect to be reunited with Andrean who, like the prince, suddenly came, reached out to him, promised happiness, and now again and will continue to strive for that happiness.
Angel who did not realize that he was crying was surprised because suddenly his hand was grasped by the owner of the face that he just gently wiped.
“Hmm? You're awake, Ean?”
“Do you think?”
“I think—“
“I just woke up, and I woke up because someone rubbed my face. Then I saw you crying. What's actually going on? I hurt you huh?”
Andrean immediately approached Angel with his body resting on his left elbow. He noticed Angeld ari's eyes close. True, Angel was crying but her lips were smiling. Andrean is confused now.
“You really why, Angel?”
“I'm fine,”
“That's right?”
“Yes, I'm serious,”
“Then why are you crying?”
Andrean then looked towards the wall clock. “It's even five o'clock, but you've wasted tears. Don't, love those tears. Too expensive to waste. Whatever is in you is expensive, Angel, so don't waste it,”
Angel chuckles down Andrean's words that say seriously with his anxiety. Angel cried because she was happy not because she was sad or Andrean hurt her.
“I'm fine, you don't need to worry,”
“Then why are you crying? Please answer my question honestly, can you?”
“I am just being grateful, and praying to God,” said Angel answered her husband's question who still wanted to know why he was crying. Angel has repeated
kali said she was okay.
“Well have I answered your question, so can you give me a little distance? We are too close, Ean,” said Angel while pushing her husband's chest so as not to get too close to her. Honestly, she still likes to be nervous if she is in a very close position like now with her husband.
Andrean smiled faintly looking at the nervousness in Angel's eyes and also her nervousness. Finally Andrean stepped aside, but before that Andrean gave a kiss on Angel's forehead.
Angel widened her eyes. Andrean kissed him on the forehead without warning, it was natural that he was surprised.
“Why don't you want to be close to me, Angel? Do I smell?”
Andrean asked while craving his own aroma in the armpit but no, He could not get an unpleasant scent on his body.
“No-no, I didn't say you stink, Ean,”
“But why not get close to me? Hm? Why do you want me to step aside?”
“Yes because—because I—itu—“
Amdrean raised one of his eyebrows waiting for Angel's complete answer, not just a word.
“Because of what, Darling?”
Angel was flabbergasted, his expression which according to Andrean was funny managed to make Andrean's stomach tingled. Andrean laughed while holding his stomach while Angel who was the laughingstock snorted in annoyance.
“Why are you laughing at me, Ean? What's so funny trying? Quickly say now,”
“Yes how can I not laugh? You seem shocked as soon as I call you dear. Is it wrong, huh? Why look so surprised like that? Is there something strange about that call? Isn't it natural, huh? I'm your husband,”
“You never called me that friendly as I remember. So weird in my ear,”
“Oh so you want me to call you more often with the nickname baby huh? So?”
Angel shook her head quickly while moving her right hand as well. Andrean misunderstood. He didn't demand Andrean anything.
“No, I didn't ask like that,”
“But if I were you, it could be?”
“Ya—ya—why not? That's right you want to call me by any name, as long as it's not a bad call,”
“What's weird in the ears? This cold me calling you dear?”
“As far as you are, Ean,” replied Angel gently with a smile.
“If it's not unusual it will be difficult, so as comfortable as you only, I never bothered to call,”
Andrean smiled and nodded his head. Then he left the bed and reached out to his wife.
“Let's wake up, we walk early in the morning looking for food,”
“This is still early in the morning, I am lazy to walk now,” said Angel with a face full of requests so that her husband does not invite her to leave the bed now.
“Oh so, yes we will leave the hotel later. Now let's talk first. Oh yes, you have not answered my question that was ‘kan?”
Andrean went back to bed but did not lie down again. Just sit down, and stare at Angel who is still lying comfortably.
“What's the problem?”
“So I asked what's your reason for crying?”
“So I answered. I'm just being thankful and praying,”
“Thankful and pray about what?”
“About you of course,”
Andrean raised one of his eyebrows in confusion. Why his wife brought him.
“About me?”
“Yes, I am grateful to have a husband like you, I am grateful to be at the point now. And I pray that forever be like this,”
“Then we are the same,” straightforward Andrean with his thin smile.
“Sama?”
“Yes, I am also always grateful to have you, and never forget to pray that we continue like this. I don't want to lose a woman like you,”
“I should feel that way, Ean, not you. Because I'm a nobody, I'm an ordinary woman, while you're an amazing man. I should've been the one afraid to lose you,”
“I'm afraid of losing you too, baby. Who said you were nobody? Who do you say is an ordinary woman. Don't like to judge yourself low, Beautiful,”