Dear, Soul!!

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A year later..

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Alarmku...

I fumbled at the bedside table with my eyes still closed to find my phone ringing because of the alarm.

"What day is this??" Mumbles. It's been two weeks that I've taken a day off work and it's made me forget the day.

I turned. "Ah khamjagiyaa's..." Ck, why am I still surprised, it's been three days but I still don't get used to waking up in the morning to see someone beside me.

It has been three days every time I wake up I will be surprised, it has been three days also every morning wake up this face that I first saw. Well it's been three days and all my life every morning I wake up I'll see this face.

"Good morning my husband.." I said gently stroking her cheeks. He who is still asleep shows his innocent face that I feel very anxious to unyel-unyel.

I corrected my sleeping position by facing him to be more free to look at his face. Her disheveled hair made her look like a big, plain, cute and adorable baby. I lift the bangs "Hem. It's sweet that the jidatnnya look.." I smile while smiling to myself. The more I see the greater my love.

"Why did you wake up so early?" I asked with her eyes still closed.

"Eh?" I was surprised, I thought he was still sound asleep. "Are you awake??" I'm confused.

Slowly he opened his eyes. "Why not wake up if my hair from now on you're snapping, my cheeks from now on you pinched"

"Pigger? I just pulled your messy hair and you said I was pulling your hair?" I said a little annoyed.

I lay back on my back "I'm just her hair and she thinks I'm pulling her hair?" Mumamku annoyed.

He pulled me gently back to lie down facing him.

He kissed my forehead gently "Uwuu.. Whose wife is this talking about?"

"Do you know whose wife this is?" I answered without looking at him.

He pulled my face so that my eyes would come back to him.

"Hem.. Salwa, are you angry about staying beautiful? Waking up with his luster still stuck in his cheek is still funny" he said teasing me.

I spontaneously held my cheek? Am I the ileran? I never feel like I'm sleeping.

Pfftts.. He's laughing a little. I looked at him seriously.

"Udah ah, don't jaim me again. You held your cheek in shame when I saw you, right?"

"Am I a whore?" Ask slowly.

He pulled me into his arms.

"Son.. You want until when does jaim keep on with me ha? You want to lighten or whatever your face when you wake up I will still like you, still love still love.."

"Yes but it's.."

"There's no buts.." He said he tightened his arms and kissed me on my forehead. "Let's go to sleep again, it's not 6 yet, is it?"

"Would you sleep again? It's morning.." I said trying to raise my head to look at him.

"Not yet at 6.. I still want to believe I used to be with you.."

"Ck, since when have you been such a slacker?"

"Honey.. Our leave period should be enjoyed as best as possible, later if we have been active work again where can be dear early in the morning like this.." He said he didn't want to take off his arms.

"But I have to cook for our breakfast, you'll be hungry but I haven't finished cooking yet.."

"Ah sayangg's.. Later on.." Spoiled whine. "You if I'm the same, the same turn of your patients, you are very friendly, the patient wants, the patient curses, the patient curses, the patient, yes, I have to be a patient first so I can get your attention.."

"Ck, mouth.. You think being a patient is good?" I said while pinching her lips.

"You're sick.." He said to take off his embrace and hold his slightly reddened lips.

Cupp.. "It's healing, right??" I said one lip.

He hugged me back tightly. "You don't want to leave.." Said spoiled.

"But baby I have to cook, you know I take a long time to cook because I have to while wriggling the recipe. One menu I have to repeat a few times so it feels a little mengingan to be eaten. You're not tired of eating my weird cooking?"

"Lay with me first, let me cook later.."

"What can you cook?"

"Can.."

"Since when?"

"Since I intended to marry a woman who can't cook.."

"Sorry.."

"I'm sorry? What's it for, baby?"

"I can't be a good wife to you, just cook I can't" Ah I feel guilty.

"Hmmm.." She smiles. "You've learned to cook for me it's more than enough, baby, you can't cook, just can't.."

"But I don't know until when I can cook good food.."

"Yes until later you can, I will eat your cooking no matter how it feels until later you can really make a good meal. Today let me cook later, so now you accompany me to lay down first.."

"But baby.."

"Hmm??"

"Can you cook? Why don't you cook every day? Hehehe" I said grinning.

He gave me a spoiled punch in my bidat. "I want to eat my wife's cooking, not my own.." The answer.

"Yes, but you can cook it, baby.."

"Hem, why would I marry if the ends eat their own cooking.."

"So you married me just to be your cook??"

"It's not just that.."

"You mean??" I was a little surprised to hear his answer.

"I want you to make me, take my clothes, cook my dasangin, wait for me to come home from work, make me hot chocolate, cringe.."

"You marry me to be your wife or to be a maid?" I asked him to cut his words and get a little upset.

"Well baby, if any maid can be loved, where can be embraced kayak now, where can be frowned every time he wants to go to work, where can make me happy to wriggle him at all times"

"Continue doing.."

"Honey.. I love to eat the food you cook, I love the make clothes you prepare, I love to squirm your face every masangin dasiku, my tired feeling coming home from work will instantly disappear if you squirm your waiting for me, and.." He did not continue his words. I looked at him, confused as he did not continue his words. "Dear your cheeks blush?" He smiled and started laughing. I was a little misbehaved.

"Yes, I've exhausted you..." I stammered.

"I choose you to be my wife so I can be happy every day. I want you to be there by my side, prepare all my needs, give me a warm hug, and until the time to give me a child.."

"Eh??" I was shocked to hear his last request. He looked at me in surprise too.

"How come you're surprised that? You don't have any intention of having a child, do you???" He took off his embrace and with a serious expression.

"i's.. Mom, it's not like I don't think about having kids, but I'm afraid of how to raise them later.."

"Why do you think that? There will be me, I will help you take care of our baby until he grows up. You really have no intention of procrastinating, right??" He asked with his serious tone accompanied by his increasingly serious expression.

"A'm..."

"Darling..." He looked at me fixedly, he was like very surprised to see my response that was like there was no readiness. I felt guilty seeing him looking at me like that because of my answer.

"Sinning.gg..." I hugged him to release the tension on his face. "I don't want us to have children, I'm just still afraid to think about how it will be" I said guiltily and tightened my arms.

He hugged me back. "Don't be afraid baby, and don't think of anything that might scare you, I'm here with you, we're gonna fuck it all together and I'll always be there to keep you in check whenever you feel anxious and worried"

"I'm sorry I've done it that way.."

"What's wrong" He peed at my forehead. "I'm sorry I asked you too when you weren't ready, I'll wait until you're ready to be Mom, and we'll face it all together"

"I love you..." I said spoiled.

"Me too.." He answered with a sweet smile. "Heemm.it seems like the barn-laying event was easy first, the sun is bright and I have to cook for you.."

"But I still want to lie with you.."

"You are the one who is lazy to wake up, baby.."

"Yes end I want to wake up from earlier you nahan I continue.."

"Yes, it was still a bit subuhan baby, now it's really early in the morning, look the sun is already bright.."

"Ah darling.. But I'm still lazy wake up.."

"Honey don't lure me, I lay all day just as you don't eat I can bear. But I can't stand it if you're late for breakfast.."

"Aisss..." My complaint.

"Let's wake up.. Later if I cook you late breakfast.." He said get out of bed.

"Gendinoggg.." Whine with spoiled.

He just nodded to see me. "Who the fuck is this, how long it goes.." He said while carrying me.

"Your wife.. Cupp.." I replied while giving a kiss on her cheek, she just smiled looking at me.

She carried me to the kitchen, I sat looking at her who was busy cooking..

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Uwwu.. I typed the story while baperaaanannn 😣😂

Yuhu.. Let's guess who Salwa Husband 😁😁 is

Nextt story is still long 😁