
Paijo Pov's.
The morning was quite surprising, where the Princess screamed hysterically due to being stabbed by a nail.
The small, three-inch object woke me up early after I had fulfilled my duty as a Muslim. However, I went back into the dream world after the obligation was over.
Uh, just wanted to enter the dream world, you know the Princess was screaming hysterically.
She was crying like a child.
My wife's voice echoed throughout the room. Even Abah heard.
I don't know what Abah thinks of us in the room. Abah shouted from behind the door to tell me to be careful.
It seems like Abah has misunderstood us. Maybe he thinks I've done his three D theory.
And sure enough, Abah thought so. Evident from the question just now. Which he said 'What was it like last night.'
Honestly, this question of Abah makes my mood disappear. I was like a cheap man without a burden. For doing with a cry. Even though we have never touched.
The Princess shouted, because my wife was in pain from the stabbing of a nail.
However, the one that made me feel like I was electrocuted this morning, was the Princess' body.
I was surprised at first, but slowly my heart began to accept the touch. It's just that I can't stay in that position for too long. Because I don't know if the devil came and persuaded us. So, I just want to tell him to come down under the pretext that his body is very heavy. In my heart enjoy.
Maybe you think it doesn't matter if you want to do it. Because our relationship is legal and religious. But, as a reasonable and dignified human being, I cannot do without the consent of my wife. For she is not a prostitute that I must force to meet my inner needs.
I want us to do it on the basis of liking.
But the problem is that we don't have taste. Therefore, I rejected the devil's persuasion that seemed to seduce me. Evidently from the reaction my lower body started to respond violently. However, I managed to prevent.
It's just, I looked into the Princess' eyes like she was holding something, but she wouldn't tell me.
I tried to ask him what his heart was, but again he was just silent.
I wanted to push, but I was afraid of being rejected. I wanted to shut up, but I was afraid of the bad guy.
I finally guessed by offending last night. Where he was acting weird to me when I just got home in the middle of the night. He seemed to be waiting for me to come home.
Was my speech at the office yesterday afternoon taken for real? I don't know.
But it seems like it is. Because it is evident from the way he dresses. He was wearing a boarding-style mom-daster. Not as usual when he sleeps at night.
And it seems like my guess is right. Because the way he looked at me when I tried to mention last night, it was really confusing.
Then I explained to her that I was really busy yesterday. The princess did not ask. It's just like there's a burden on my chest when that face doesn't go straight either.
However, after explaining, the Princess smiled knotfully, like there was a calmness enveloping her.
Feeling like I still had a mistake, I finally offered him a ride. Fortunately, he accepted my offer.
And now we are in a foreign hospital. Where this place used to be a silent witness my brother Sukro was born by his mother.
"So you work at this hospital?" ask me after stopping the car right in front of the hospital.
"Yes. Why why?"
"No why. It's just in this hospital first---"
"You got an ex-boyfriend?"
Ngek??
Since when do I have an ex-boyfriend here? what is the red devil's last princess?
Hadev... Princess, Princess. Not yet finished talking, directly on the sidelines just like that. What I mean is I want to tell him, that his sister-in-law was born in the hospital where he works.
Why did he switch to dating? does he think I'm a cheap guy?
But, why is his face like that? is he jealous?
Work aaah...
"Are you jealous?" I purposely teased him. So I can see his lips made by a manyun. The reason is, the lips will look funny when being a manyun. The shape will look like a chicken butt that is about to throw dirt. Haha.
"Just look if you meet your ex here, I'll plug your eyes!" The Princess' outspoken words astonished me.
Is he really jealous? a haughty woman like a Princess, bluntly speaking of jealousy?
"Maha." I laughed out loud, feeling funny about his attitude and speech that he said he was jealous.
At first I thought it was just a joke, but apparently his words were reality.
Jealous princess!
It was evident from the way he looked at me sharply. That look was scary. Until it makes my hair goosebumps.
I finally stopped my laughter, and it turned awkward.
"Ehem!" dehemku, to neutralize my feelings. However, the Princess' gaze was still sharp, like a dagger about to pierce the stomach.
"Just look if I see you with him, I'll yell at you!" said the princess as she left.
Ha's? a thief? is my face like a criminal? why would he treat me like that?
But I like the way he talks. He's open enough to fill his heart.
At the very least, I can tell what he likes, and what he hates.
I think the Princess is really jealous.
Without me knowing it, my heart began to react. I also felt something special about my wife.
**
Princess Pov.
I was like an unprofessional doctor all day. Where my eyes always ring to my husband.
The infusion pole I thought of her body.
In a short conversation we had this morning.
My heart is so hot, for imagining Paijo having an ex-lover in this hospital.
But who is her ex-boyfriend? is he Marni?
Ah, it feels impossible. But they knew each other long enough. Does that mean. ah, that's it. Rather than guessing with your own heart. I'd better ask the same person. Look, he's here.
"Marni, can I ask you a question?" I began to ponder to ask questions.
The woman on the bang is helping me compile a report on pregnant women this week.
"Of course I can" replied Marni without looking at my face.
He is serious about his job. He stayed focused on his laptop screen.
"How long have you known Paijo?" ask me without further ado.
"Three years" answered Marni. But he still focused on his work.
Does that mean in three years they have a relationship?
"Do you and Paijo have more closeness than just friends?" My question this time successfully broke Marni's concentration.
He immediately stopped typing it, then turned to look at me strangely.
Did he think I was interrogating him?
Smear me!
Why can't I control myself now?
This must be all because of Paijo!
Watch out for you Paijo! I'll get your ears when I get home!
To be continued.