Love My Enemy's

Episode 15's

The lanterns wriggled lazily as the sunlight broke through the gaps of the windows. The woman's wiggle room was restricted because there were sturdy arms encircling her stomach.

"What the hell are you doing? You son of a bitch, let me go!" he cried when he saw Bian's arm that was cool coiled like a snake in his stomach.

Instead of loosening, the winding of Bian's hand actually tightened. Lera could feel the heat coming from her husband's chest stinging her back.

"It's not an apartment so don't be noisy, you'll wake Mama up!" muttered Bian then buried his head at the intersection of Lera's neck.

"Bian, stop!" Lera refrained from giving her husband a death kick.

What would her mother-in-law say if she knew her daughter-in-law was being rude to her son. Yes, Lera does not want to tarnish her reputation.

"Bcf ...." Lera whines for release. Her bladder feels full and she doesn't want to wet the bed.

Bian turned Lera's body which was all her back to face him. "Give me the morning kiss and then I'll let you go."

Morning kiss?

It's still morning, even Lera has just woken up which means she hasn't washed her face and brushed her teeth. Iuuuh .. isn't it so disgusting?

"I don't want to!" sulcan Lera's.

Bian snorted, "Yes already, then we'll stay like this until noon."

Huh huh? Is Bian's brain sane?

"But I want to pee, really." lera said.

"Then give me a kiss."

Lera pursed her lips. It was heavy but he had to do it or he would actually pee in his pants.

The cup!

One kiss landed smoothly on the husband's cheek.

"It."

"On the cheek?" Bian looked at Lera in disbelief. But even so he still kept his promise to release his wife.

Not wanting to miss the opportunity, Lera immediately got out of bed then ran towards the bathroom. "Oh, the leg .." he groaned as his bladder was emptied.

Finished draining the contents of his bladder, Lera did not go straight outside. He was standing in front of a mirror to observe himself.

His neck was a trace of a red rash from the work of Bian's teeth. Checking down, she found her bra was not attached and there was another red rash around her chest. "Oh, God ... Did we do that last night?"

The bathroom door is open. Bian's figure stepped inside. Lera felt her chest start to mess up, her heartbeat had already increased since the first time her eyes were rubbed with Bian's eyes.

"My face remains handsome even when I wake up, so don't look at me in such shock." seduced Bian, he was already standing right beside Lera.

"You didn't do anything to me last night, did you?" Lera asked unsure.

"What did he do? Last night you tricked me, pretending to be the rage of ginger!" the man's snort was still with his eyes watching from the reflection of the mirror.

"You're serious?" Lera gave a look of disbelief.

"When you pee earlier did you find any blood spots? Are you in pain when you pee?"

Oh, so sarcastic!

The lera was just about to refute when the sound of a falling glass-based object interfered with it.

PRANGS!!!

They both looked at each other, "Mama!" both of them rushed outside.

Bian looks so panicked not playing. "What's wrong?" the man asked his assistant when he reached the kitchen.

Bian circulated his gaze to the corner of the kitchen of his house but he did not find the figure of his mother, which there was only Bik Ijah who was cleaning the broken bowl.

"Sorry mas Bian, Bibik is not careful" said his assistant while pointing to the chaos.

"Where's mom?" bian asked with a slightly softened look.

"The lady's still sleeping in her room."

And this time Bian heaved a sigh of relief because the bad thing that had crossed his brain did not really happen.

"How's it?" ask Lera to Bian who just came out of the kitchen.

Bian rubbed his face in frustration. How not? His mother still does not want to talk to him, Bian knows very well that his mother is still angry and blames him for Frike's death because of his stupidity and fear when to fight the father to prevent him from taking Frike away.

The lips never said hate or blame him, but all the changes in his attitude had become clear evidence that the mother was angry with him.

"It may take a long time to heal her wound" said Lera, hugging Bian and patting her husband on the shoulder.

"Ck, how much longer will it take?" his reply while inhaling the fragrant body of Lera that always makes him feel comfortable.

"As long as you stay by my side, I won't be afraid to face all this Le. It's okay if you don't love me, and don't know how much longer to make you fall in love with me, but right now let me love you."