
every day the couple returned to their respective activities, where pricilla who woke up early to prepare breakfast for her husband and after that she returned to the room to prepare verrel items that will be brought relocation, pricilla is also getting ready to go to work in its branch company located in Jakarta.
while Verrel who every day is well served by his wife, a little helped because he did not have to wake up early to prepare the items that will be brought by him to the location of the shoot, he did not have to wake up early again to prepare the goods that will be brought, because it's all been taken over by pricilla
like his wife's husband in general where both are busy with their respective activities during the day and can only be reunited with family after returning to work at night.
every night, pricilla was very accustomed to falling asleep while hugging her husband's body, more precisely now she prefers to sleep while slipping her head between her shoulders and the head of her husband, she said, inhaling the typical fragrance of verrel body like the aroma of therapy that always makes pricilla feel relaxed after inhaling it, and proved powerful because it always managed to make pricilla quickly switch to the dream realm. for some reason lately that position feels very soothing for pricilla.
at this time, pricilla suddenly asked verrel to find him chicken porridge when her husband had just returned from the set and was already looking very tired.
"huh?? chicken porridge at night like this?? where's sill going??" verrel asked while frowning his forehead in thought
"yes I don't know!!! suddenly want to eat chicken porridge because it was seen on tv tuh" reply pricilla while puffing his lips and then pointed towards FTV which he was watching entitled (my love came from a bowl of chicken porridge)
"god sill" reply verrel while shaking his head then leave pricilla who is still faithful watching tv on the sofa in the room
after a while, the verrel came out of the direction of the walk in closet because it had cleaned and changed his clothes.
"hiksss..hiksss"
hearing that verrel also accelerated his steps toward pricilla
"heyy...why..?? tanya Verrel sat herself in a sofa
"hiksss..hiksss" only heard the sound of crying and did not get an answer from the person asked.
verrel was seen rubbing his face with a huff, he could not think of seeing the woman who suddenly acted strangely wanted chicken porridge at night just because she saw the show she was watching
"okay I tried to ask sir Mercy to find it well" said Verrel trying to persuade the woman
"have asked sir for mercy from earlier, he said he could not sell chicken porridge" he replied while sobbing
"emm allow sil, where there are sellers of chicken porridge at night like this" verrel said
"tomorrow well, I promise you tomorrow morning I look for it, in front of the complex usually there is anyway" said Verrel trying to persuade him again.
but Verrel did not get a reply from the woman, pricilla even rose from her seat leaving the verrel who was still loyal to look at her with a warm gaze.
pricilla also walked towards the bed and covered his entire body using a thick blanket that was there.See his wife who was now sulking, and, verrel also got up from his seat and joined the wife in bed
"i don't want to sleep close to you" pricilla told Verrel, who is still trying to persuade his wife
but damn, it seems that pricilla is now really opium with the distinctive body aroma of her husband.it was proven because now she looks to be rolling left and right and looks very restless. it was obvious that the woman was having trouble falling asleep
"hmmm come here" pinta verrel in a soft voice as he realized his wife looked agitated
verrel slowly approached and carried the body of the pricilla into his arms, then slipped the head of the pricilla between the shoulders of his head and let his wife smell the distinctive aroma of his body as with the previous nights
"sleep at night" he said in a hoarse voice while stroking his wife's hair gently.
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the next morning, whatever happened to the verrel, suddenly he complained of feeling bad in his stomach, so that the man continued to go back and forth from the bed to the sink to vomit his stomach contents but nothing came out, his face was now pale with sweaty circles adorning his forehead
after feeling a little good, pricilla also helps verrel to climb on the mattress and lean the verrel back against the bed and pricilla was wiping the scattered sweat circles on her husband's forehead which now looks very weak
"Oekkk.." said verrel then ran towards the sink in the bathroom for the umpteenth time.
pricilla, who saw it, just exhaled, followed her husband, helped pat Verrel on the back and massaged his nape
"why is it suddenly like this? weren't you okay last night?" oceh pricilla while patting verrel's back
"were you eating the wrong thing? we go to the hospital!!!" continued
"no need" replied the short verrel with a face that was already very limp
pricilla again helped Verrel to return to bed and helped him lean his back against the bed
"already if you do not want to go to the hospital, I ask bi early buyin medicine first well" pricilla said then came out of his room and was only answered by a nod by verrel because the man was very weak at this time
after a while, pricilla went back into his room with a tray filled with breakfast for verrel and a glass of water and medicine
"verrell.ayo breakfast first" call pricilla, seeing Verrel sitting on the bed closing his eyes.
"hmmm.."reply verrel fixed his sitting position while reaching for the plate served by pricilla
"thank you...oh, haven't you had breakfast yet??" said Verrel who has now realized his promise last night
"later" replied the short pricilla
"chicken porridge?" ask verrel again
"ahh forget it" replied pricilla briefly
"still crave ??" tanya verrel
"ahh no. I am no longer interested, seriously dehh" pricilla replied seriously.
"hhhh let's spend the breakfast" pricilla added again