Love And Wounds

Love And Wounds
Sugar Semanis



Mentari greeted the morning, while Keysha was still sleeping under his blanket. She turned to face her husband's bed. Slowly the girl felt the empty bed. Keysha squinted his eyes, waking up from his sleep when he realized David was no longer beside him.


"Is he awake" the woman murmured.


The smell of cooking came to his room. Worms in Keysha's stomach immediately protested to ask in the contents. She got out of her bed, headed downstairs to find her husband.


There was a noise from the kitchen and the smell of food that could make worms in Keysha's stomach demo instantly.


At the sight of David who was holding a spatula while flipping the eggs of his cow's eyes.Keysha smiled at the beautiful scenery. David looked really cool in his eyes. His broad shoulders, as well as his shrewdness in cooking made Keysha fall in love many times.


David lifted the egg after it was cooked and placed it right on top of the fried rice that was still warm.


Keysha walked over to David and hugged him from behind.


"Good morning, my husband."


David was surprised when Keysha's hand coiled perfectly around his waist.


"By the morning, my wife." David turned his body. Staring at the face of the wife who is still a little swollen because she just woke up.


"Feeling you makes me hungry, the smell reaches the room" Keysha said spoiledly as she pursed her lips.


"really? Then let's have breakfast together!" take David.


Keysha shook his head slowly, "I took a shower and had breakfast together" Keysha said.


"Yes, then take a shower!"


"But I'm so lazy" said Keysha. I don't know he got so spoiled with David.


"Do I need to bathe?" ask David. Keysha did not give any response.


"Perhaps the duration in the bathroom will be a little long if I take part in there," continued the man as he raised his eyebrows next door.


Keysha realized, he immediately shook his head. "No need!" said the girl.


"My body is still crumbling because of your treatment last night, so not for this morning!" prevent Keysha.


"But didn't you enjoy it?" david Goda.


"Stop!" prevent Keysha. Instantly her cheeks met red for enduring the shame. The girl immediately held her cheek and passed directly from before David.


David looked at the wife's back, which was getting lost from his sight. The man immediately chuckled as Keysha instantly disappeared quickly from his sight.


....


After finishing her bath, Keysha went downstairs to have breakfast with her husband. David occasionally feeds his wife, just as he did when Keysha still could not see.


Keysha also returned the treatment of her husband. The woman spooned her fried rice and a large mouthful landed smoothly into David's mouth.


"Why does it feel a little different" David said.


Keysha frowned. " really? Didn't you cook it in the same container" Keysha said. The girl immediately tasted the fried rice on David's plate and on his plate.


"It feels the same, it doesn't make a difference."


David chuckles, apparently the wife is insensitive to the meaning of his words.


"It feels very different, a direct feed from the wife tastes a thousand times more delicious" David said as he developed his smile.


Keysha laughed immediately. "Well, I'm going to feed my big baby" said Keysha, who again gave David a big mouthful.


With David's spirit opening his mouth wide, the man closed his eyes as the fried rice from his wife's mouth was truly delicious.


"Ah yes, I remember." Keysha laughed too.


David scooped his fried rice. " You also have to eat" David said as he fed Keysha.


And in the end, they also finished their fried rice by feeding each other.


After finishing his breakfast, David and Keysha decided to sit under a tree in his backyard. Both of them seemed to be relaxing in the area.


David was reading the book in his hand. Keysha did the same. However, the girl occasionally read the book in David's hand while leaning her head on her husband's shoulder, the most comfortable place for the woman.


David opened the pages one by one. The man seemed to be very focused on reading the translation novel he had in hand.


"Do you like novels?" ask Keysha.


"Hmmm ..." said the man, nodding his head.


"It may sound a little strange, a guy prefers romantic novels over fantasy, but I prefer reading that really exists in real life" David continued.


"I also like novels, there is a desire within me to make my own novels, but I am not too confident to express the contents of my mind that will be read by others" Keysha explained.


David closed the book in his hand. "You know, all writers feel the same way. They feel that his work is not perfect and will not be read by many people" said David.


"However, they managed to brush off all of that with a greater sense of desire. They managed to convince themselves, it's okay that my writing is not perfect, it doesn't matter if they won't like it, but I have to finish my writing anyway. This is my work and whatever the outcome, I will still feel proud" the man explained.


"The point is, if you want to do something then increase your desire rather than your fear" continued David again.


After receiving the advice, Keysha immediately looked at her husband's face with a smile.


"You know, every word that comes out of your mouth looks wise and makes me like you even more" the girl said with sparkling eyes.


"Looking at you your smile every day makes my blood sugar go up" David said.


Keysha immediately rewarded her husband with a soft pinch. "The ability to seduce you is increasing" said Keysha who again dropped his head on the shoulder of the husband.


"If you like it, why not?" said David.


"Yes, I like it because it makes me fall in love with you even more" Keysha said with a smile. David did something similar.


"Let's continue reading the novel, I'm curious about the next story" said Keysha while pointing to the book in David's grasp.


At the request of the wife, David also re-open the limit of the page they read earlier.




Seriate....


Actually what you said was that babang mpid ever happened to me huh. At first I didn't care about my own writing.


Yes ... You know, my writing is still far from perfect. But, I still poured out my thoughts and remained proud of what I had achieved. I think proud of yourself is legitimate anyway wkwkwk, at least it is a vitamin for us when falling and there is a sense of giving up.


A few weeks ago I also took a step down, but thank you for being reunited with good people to always support me, namely fellow authors and also from you readers. The point is I thank you very much who are very amazing, hug from far away the '🤗 '' ️


Oh yes, support don't forget ya🤭


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