Ex But Married

MTM52- Why Doesn't My Wife Want to Be Kissed?

Marvel wriggled under the covers, her hands touching the bed looking for something, but Celine was not there. Marvel opened his eyes to find sunlight entering the room through a window that had been opened.

"It's noon, why didn't Celine wake me up?" Marvel stared at the ceiling of his room, sighing heavily as he recalled the meeting with Jeny at the restaurant that time, he and Jeny even chatted until almost late at night.

Marvel uncovers the blanket, before rushing to the bathroom, his eyes sweeping the room, apparently Celine did not prepare her clothes, but the woman knew that today she had an important meeting with her new client. That means he'll meet up with Jeny again.

"It's weird ... Why doesn't Celine get my clothes ready?"

Inevitably Marvel finally rushed to the bathroom then put on the clothes he took himself from inside the closet.

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Celine tries to act as usual, but wakes up early to prepare breakfast for Marvel. A whole wheat bread sandwich with a glass of milk is served on the table.

Marvel's leg beats have started filling the dining room, Celine saw the man was dressed very neatly, she smiled cynically considering the events at the restaurant at that time, she hoped this morning Marvel had an honest talk with her.

"Why see me like that?" ask Marvel when they're dealing with Celine.

"Ehm, it's nothing, sit down I've prepared breakfast for you."

It felt like Celine was reluctant to stare at Marvel's face for too long, she decided to dodge, but unexpectedly Marvel held back her arm.

"Looks like my wife forgot about me, huh?" Marvel gave Celine a tie. "I've chosen my own clothes, now it's your turn to wear a tie for me."

Celine raised both her hands.

"My hands are dirty with jam and butter, you can wear it yourself, right? I'm gonna wash my hands for a second."

Marvel had to let go of Celine.

"Why not clean from earlier? Yes I've been waiting here."

Celine deliberately washed her hands longer at wasetafle, letting Marvel spend her own breakfast, but unfortunately when she returned to the dinner table, the sandwich was still intact. Celine sat awkwardly, seeing that Marvel's tie was neatly attached to the collar of her shirt.

"It's for my wife." Marvel gave half a sanwich of wheat bread on Celine's plate.

"Why not all of them eat? My Sanwich doesn't taste good, does it?"

"Not so, it was too big in size," stuffed the sanwich cut into his mouth. "Ehm, yummy...."

'Currently, just tell me that your stomach is still full of the food you ate with Jeny.' Celine batin's.

The atmosphere in the dining room was quite silent, neither Marvel nor Celine spoke much, they spent breakfast in silence, occasionally the eyes of the two met, yet Marvel and Celine both avoided it. Until ....

"Celine...."

"Marvels...."

They cried out simultaneously.

Marvel laughs. "You go first, you got something to say?"

Celine shook her head, hoping Marvel would talk this time. "No, it's nothing. You're the one talking."

"Ehm, so, yes...." Clean the food on his lips. "Today, I have a meeting with my client, I'm so sorry that maybe we can't have lunch together...."

"Huh ... Is there anything else you want to say, Marvel?"

"I .... " Marvel hung up his words, he walked over to Celine's seat.

As Celine stood up as well, they faced each other with almost no distance.

"Why look at me like that? Is there something wrong with my face?"

"No. .. You're beautiful." Marvel cleaned up the leftovers in the corner of Celine's lips, her eyes unblinking looking at Celine's lips, as she almost unsealed their lips, Celine rejecting her chest. "Why don't you want me to kiss?" Marvel was surprised to see it.

'Here he is, have not spoken honestly because he met and kissed Jeny, now even want to kiss me.' Celine grumbled in her heart, before Marvel was honest with her, she wouldn't want to be touched.

"We have to leave now, sir."

Harry's voice saves Celine, he returns to the dining room. Sure enough, Harry was there.

"Good morning, Miss. Thank God that she's okay."

Marvel then took turns to look at Celine and Harry as if asking for an explanation.

"I'm like this, right? It's common ...." Celine smiled awkwardly. That means he is usually hurt. What a shame for your fate, Celine.

"What are you talking about?" Marvel is getting curious.

"It's okay, you guys leave later, isn't this an important meeting for you?"

Marvel exhaled heavily, then loosened the tie as if removing its load.

Harry could only keep quiet, he did not want to interfere more deeply in the household of these two people, moreover he had sworn to Celine not to menggungkit problems yesterday.

"All right, I'll go first...." Marvel cheeks Celine, but Celine again and again rejects her.

"I'm ashamed of Harry." The reason and immediately pushed Marvel to reach the main door.

"Hmmm, be good at home, yeah. Don't forget your surprise, I'm still waiting."

Celine smiled. "So, there's nothing more you want to say than to charge for your surprise?"

For a long time Marvel observed Celine's face in silence, as if she was thinking about something.

"No, there's no...."

Dom!!!

Celine's heart was like being hit by a blunt object, sick, tightness that she felt, even growing almost unsteady but trying to survive and stand upright. Marvel covered up his encounter with Jeny.

"I'm leaving" said Marvel, then stepped closer to the car, but he had not yet opened Celine's door to call him.

"Today I'll give you that surprise!" celine shouted from the doorway.

Marvel smile. "Wait for me to go home."

Celine let go of Marvel with a trembling body, after Marvel's car disappeared from her sight, she picked up her flat object.

"Jeje .. Can we meet?"

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"Yes, I'm already in London. Like you asked ... I came to help you handle J cosmetics, so this morning I'll meet you and your new client at the office!"

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Harry's car drove smoothly, the first place they would visit today was the company they had worked with, then by noon, they would head to J cosmetics.

"Why doesn't my wife want to be kissed?" That question still swirled in Marvel's mind, as Celine this morning dodged from it. What's wrong?