Bed The Mafia

Bed The Mafia
Quenby and Fico 2



" Look it was my last wish" Quenby said without caring about her husband's clasping.


" Oh yes I forgot to say if I had not helped bury me next to the oma and opa" Quenby continued, standing and walking away from her husband.


Grep


" I'm sorry for yelling at you and I beg you not to say that scary thing, I really can't afford to lose you" Fico said, hugging his wife from behind.


" Dear, I don't understand why I'm talking like this either, but I feel like I'm going to go far away from you and my family" Quenby said


" Stop, don't talk like that I don't like. Now that we're sleeping it's night," Fico said in a stern tone.


Fico let go of his arms and then held Quenby bridal, making Quenby hug Fico's neck with both hands and walk towards the bed. Fico slowly put Quenby's body into the bed then turned his body and walked towards the balcony door and closed it tightly so that the night wind did not enter his room. Fico lays down his body and hugs Quenby, who is still opening his eyes, causing Fico to again persuade his wife to sleep.


" Sleep it's night" said Fico in a soft tone.


" I can't sleep, I'm going to Aleandro's room" Quenby said, letting go of her husband's arms.


" Why go to Aleandro's room?' ask Fico in a confused tone.


" Say a lullaby, please" Quenby replied as he sat on the bed preparing to get out of bed.


Grep


" Well I sing but after that sleep," replied Fico finally.


" Really?" quenby asked while lying on the bed and facing her husband with a happy smile.


Quenby leaned his head against the chest of her husband's field then hugged her waist while Fico returned his wife's embrace while singing a song for the first time in her life. Quenby closed his eyes enjoying Fico's sweet voice while Fico patted his wife's back gently so that his wife would go to sleep immediately.


" Tomorrow we can't be like this anymore" Quenby murmured but it sounded clear in Fico's ears that Fico stopped the song.


Fico lowered his head to look at Quenby and it turned out that Quenby had fallen asleep at the sound of a soft snoring. Fico, who was initially very sleepy, suddenly disappeared somewhere because he remembered all the words Quenby had so disturbed his heart.


' Why do I feel like Quenby's words are going to go far? and why do I dream of meeting two little boys and girls? Are those two kids my son with Quenby? Is my wife really pregnant? Tomorrow I'll go home and take my wife to the gynecologist to make sure, ' Fico said in his heart.


'' Maybe it's just my feeling, '' Fico continued in a slow tone so as not to disturb his wife's sleep.


" Dear, I love you so much and forgive me for yelling at you because I honestly don't like to hear my wife say that" Fico said in a still-slow tone.


Fico closed his eyes and no matter how long he slept soundly, they slept while hugging giving each other warmth while in a different place a middle-aged man contacted someone.


( "Do your job well" )


( "Good sir," )


Tut Tut Tut


The direct communication connection was severed unilaterally then the middle-aged man kept his phone back in his pocket while staring down the highway from behind the company window.


" Tomorrow is the day of your wife's death so you can feel what I feel like losing someone I love" the man said, scratching a man's face.