FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 85 IS ALL FUN WITH JONATHAN LORDESS

Like really my partner, brother Jo takes care of me very well when experiencing nausea and vomiting due to a pregnancy hangover that I experience or also called emesis gravidarum.

Brother Jo gave me a gentle massage on my back shoulder after lacing it with eucalyptus oil. Then warm water to neutralize the esophagus that feels bitter after nausea vomiting.

"We'd better sleep in one room, huh, Vi? Worried you're vomiting at night, dizzy headaches alone. How's it? Don't you know if I accompany you in this room?"

I was honestly nervous myself hearing Brother Jo's words. Anyway he's a man. Mature age and married.

It must also have the desire of male instincts like seeing women. Somewhat hesitant and nervous to answer 'yes'.

But Jo's brother had accompanied me all night when he fainted long enough after freefall into the river some time ago. Even Jo's brother also brought me to his house with his subordinate Kenken bang. Maybe also this body he had held and carried at that time. Hhh...

I finally nodded.

"Don't worry, I can sleep on the couch, Vi!"

"Hehehe.. big sister seems to be able to read Viona's heart!" tukasku shy cat.

"I am almost twice my age. Automatic sour salt, bitter sweetness of life is enough I feel. I know, you're afraid of something like a movie or romance novels. Yes khan?"

I laughed, embarrassed myself.

"Today I'm a little sick to my stomach, brother! If you want to go out, ga what koq I myself in the inn! Later if it's healthier, I'll call japri or brother!"

"Ga what, Vi! I stayed at home today too. A day's rest is okay?! Read novels, listen to music and the same includes healing!"

I'm nodding. I also love the thought of Jo who is relaxed.

Chatting casually many things, ranging from movies, favorite songs, reading novels even to the story of the past unconsciously makes us closer and closer.

I sat on the wooden bed, while Brother Jo sat on the sofa. We laugh together, sometimes seriously, sometimes joking. It really flows smoothly without a hitch.

Adult age makes brother Jo can follow the flow of chat to be fun. Even he was able to make me almost forget the pain of my heart for a moment.

"Hey heart, how are you. I hope you're okay. The heart's poem, if you knew. I love you so much..."

"Ish the old Kangen Band song!"

I laughed giggling. I think brother Jo prefers badas songs as it turns out.His favorite bands are average local all. Even almost all songs Kangen Band, Wali to Band-Band Indie kak Jo memorized.

We laughed together, we sang together and we didn't care about our unpleasant voices. All of our songs are trashed through the smartphone application in bluetooth to the music player.

It was a really nice day, even though it was just singing in the inn. But smiles could not be separated from our lips.

Until suddenly, though,

Tok tok tok tok

Tok tok tok tok

Brother Jonathan opened the door.

"Come, Vi... Pack up soon! Kenken's picking us up!"

"Packaged?"

"Yes. We're going back to the capital!"

"Now two days here?"

"Hehehe... We are going to Borobudur and Prambanannya! I don't want anything to do with the baby in your womb. Yuk, home!"

I'm woken. Brother Jo took care of me very painstakingly. Now even my backpack that has been messy on the table near the bed, he who tidied up.

Mas Kenken lifted up my backpack and brother Jo first. Put it in the trunk immediately. While Brother Jo faithfully waited for me to come out of the bathroom, to change clothes.

"Have you?" the question is soft, immediately take a paper bag containing my clothes that I was wearing.

His hand was firmly embracing my small shoulder.

"Sister..."

"Hehehe...! Let me take care of you, Viona! Let me be a happy man even if it's camouflage! Can ya?"

I smiled down.

To be honest his attitude is a little excessive that I see it is very sweet.

Brother Jo is not my brother, nor is he my husband. But her pampering and caring attitude seemed so sincere that it melted this heart.

I who from a young age always keep my distance from men, especially those who have absolutely no relationship with me. Surely the akra's pretentious response**b they were I looked at one eye. They are just trying to get closer. But my reply was to stay away and not respond to their attention.

It's different with Jo. He does not express sweet words of love like a poet. But her genuine treatment made me unable to resist let alone stay away from Jo's sister.

I'm comfortable with him. Even if there is no status. Or maybe this feeling is like a sister to a sister, and vice versa.

The vehicle carried by Kenken was modified earlier to make me comfortable sitting sweet for nine-ten hours.

There is a very soft and comfortable foam mattress in the back seat. I can fall down anyway if the aches. Brother Jo really moved me.

"Sleep! A comfortable rest!" said brother Jo. Although it was like a 'command' but it sounded sweet because the large but soft fingers were stroking my forehead slowly. Make these eyes sleepy.

"Slow the speed, Ken!" said Brother Jo with a slower voice.

And immediately I slept through the dreamland.

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