Chased Love Om Duda

Chapter 55's

"Mas, why is my head so dizzy this morning?"Kiran massaged her own forehead.

"You sick?" ask Marvel suddenly in a panic, "what did you say, don't think about your father's problem."

Marvel confirmed his wife's sleeping position.

"I want to take a shower" Kiran said, shaking her blanket.

Marvel glanced at the clock that was stuck to the wall of his room.

"Darling, it's still very early in the morning. Look, it's still five in the morning."

"I'm going to take a bath" whined Kiran.

"Yes, you wait here first. Get the warm water!"

"Not for me!" reject Kiran, "I'll take a cold shower!" It made Marvel shocked.

"Eeeeh,...later if you catch a cold how?" Marvel's worried.

"Geez, did you forget that you pumped me every night? there must be a lot of wind going into my body!" kanda Kiran then got off the bed.

"Darling, your face is pale. If you are sick, do not take a shower. The pain will get worse."

"Mas, I just want to take a shower. Why so much cincong?"

Kiran's tone slightly increased. I don't know why this woman suddenly cried like a child.

"Darling, why are you crying? what's wrong?" Marvel panic.

"I just want a cold shower. But why is it banned?"

Kiran was crying.

"Yes already. If you want to take a shower, go take a shower, baby!" Marvel said as he rubbed his wife's head but was patted by Kiran.

Without much questioning and talking, Kiran went straight to the bathroom. Marvel could only stare at his wife from their bed.

"He is why? how odd. What was my wife's dream last night?"

Marvel has a head.

About half an hour later, Kiran was in the bathroom. Before long he came out with an increasingly pale face.

"Darling, you're getting pale. Come here, get on the bed." Marvel was panicking, but he didn't dare to talk much.

Kiran, according to him, went up to the bed.

"Why is my head still dizzy?" kiran lamented.

"Mas make warm tea first yes...!"

"No need to ah!" reject Kiran, "I want to drink dragon juice!"

Marvel's eyes are wide open.

"Darling, don't be weird. Where is your husband looking for a dragon? anyway, I won't be able to catch the dragon, which is in the same fire."

Kiran let out a rough breath, glancing sharply at her husband.

"I don't want to joke this morning!" said Kiran flat.

Marvel's forehead frowned, staring in surprise at his wife's change this morning.

"Hehe,...!" kekeh Marvel, "yes. Go to the kitchen first!"

Kiran did not respond to her husband, but closed her eyes to ease the pain in her head.

Ten minutes later, Marvel returned to the room with a glass of dragon fruit juice and Kiran's favorite cheese toast.

"Darling, the order is ready!" marvel is proud of himself for serving his wife well.

Kiran woke up, she was leaning against the bed rest. Marvel immediately gave a glass of juice to the wife.

Kiran immediately sipped the juice until half a glass was left. Marvel's getting weird seeing his wife this morning.

"The roots are eaten first," said Marvel as he handed out a plate containing pieces of bread.

"I didn't ask for bread. Then why should I eat it?"

"Bring it back to the kitchen, I'm good to see it!" tell Kiran and turn her face away.

Marvel scratched his head without itching, without asking much of this man directly back into the kitchen.

"What a wonder, why my wife was so strange. Where did the genie get him from?"

From the kitchen, Marvel returned to his room again. He immediately went to shower. Marvel has a meeting this morning. But, seeing the state of Kiran he had to cancel the meeting.

"It's eight o'clock. Honey, what do you want to eat?" ask Marvel carefully because since waking up Marvel has always been angered by his wife.

"What the hell? I don't want to eat. If you're hungry, eat." Kiran replied with a sinister and cold face.

"Why are you, actually?" ask Marvel's patience, "what are you asking for? by the way, don't be like this. The feeling that you're asking for anything."

"Mas snatch me?" asked Kiran with teary eyes.

"Eh, I didn't snatch you. I just asked!"

"Say if you don't like me!" Kiran said in her tears.

"Loh.loh, dear. Why are you crying?"

Marvel immediately hugged his wife, but Kiran pushed on her husband's body.

"If there is another dream of the heart. Don't yell at me. My heart is too soft to be snapped!"

"You are the dream of the heart. You know for yourself who's chasing you."

"I know that the poor live a long life. If you want to hurt me, you please. I am strong!"

Kiran's cry was getting louder. A confused Marvel could only scratch its head without itching.

"He's this weird. I said what he said. Not connecting!" inner Marvel.

Kiran is still crying.

"Darling, sorry!" Marvel hugged his wife, "the wrong gold. Ah, what the hell is this mouth naughty!"

Marvel pinched his own mouth.

"I'm going to sleep. My head is dizzy!"

"Yes dear. Let's go to sleep, I'll accompany you!"

Marvel also accompanied Kiran to sleep until the wife fell asleep. Looking at Kiran who was already asleep, Marvel instantly descended from the top of the bed.

"Labile!" exclaim Marvel while staring at the wife, "again can you? eeeh. Last night we played two rounds. Aaah, usually five rounds. Why did Kiran refuse last night? right, my banana didn't cook wong in just a two-round tripe!"

Marvel shook his head, this man came out of his room.

"Mas, there's Jeff's mas downstairs!" Mbok Rumi said.

"Yes mbok!"

Marvel went down to meet Jeff, Jeff's face looked annoyed.

"How dare you put such a ugly face in front of me Jeff!"

"Eeh, I'm sorry boss!" Jeff Says.

"Why did you come here?" Ask Marvel.

"Boss file signature. Why don't you go to the boss' office?" ask Jeff curiously.

"My wife has been fussy since I woke up. I don't know, I don't know why either."

"It's definitely not rationed!" exclaiming Jeff.

"Damn you!" as Marvel put it, "we played only two rounds. He owes me three rounds!"

"Why fuss, why dong?" ask Jeff curiously.

"No idea, I asked. Try waking Kiran up there, ask her. I'm sure your throat will be loosened with her."

"Cock cringe so boss?"

"Go there!" get rid of the finished Marvel signed all the files that Jeff brought in.