Love Story: Gabrielle and Eleanor

Love Story: Gabrielle and Eleanor
Between Meeting and Farewell



Patricia waited very uneasily for her husband's arrival. If only she had been allowed to go home, Patricia would have taken the baby back to her parents' house. She panics when Junio says Grandma Clarissa is critical.


"Junio, where are you really going? Why so long. I'd like to know about Grandma Clarissa. Please hurry back," muttered Patricia while biting the tip of her nail.


Chequelek


Patricia's breathing was slightly restrained as she waited for the appearance of someone who had just opened the door of her room. She breathed a deep breath as soon as she saw that her husband was coming.


"You've been a long time, Junio. Where have you been, hm? Looking for a beautiful woman to make mannequin again? Huh yeah?" lecar Patricia a little emotional.


Junio's mouth gaped wide upon hearing the inhumane accusations made by his wife. He couldn't believe Patricia could accuse him like that just because he was late.


"Shut your mouth, you idiot. There'll be a fly coming in to lay its eggs in there."


"Ck, baby. Couldn't you just not spit on me? Don't you worry that our baby sprouts will mimic what you say?" nagel Junio while walking closer to the baby box where his son extended himself.


"Cio, Junio. Now our child already has a name, so don't call him a sprout baby anymore. I don't like it!" patricia's protest was unacceptable.


"For me it's the same, baby. Cio is a real form of baby sprouts that have been sleeping in your stomach. So no matter how big she is, she will still be my baby. Isn't that right, dear Cio? Waahhh, Daddy's son slept well. Come quickly open your eyes and torture your Mommy to stop nagging your handsome Daddy. Baby Cio, let's open your eyes, boy!"


Bughhhh


Between being annoyed and wanting to laugh, Patricia threw a small roll towards Junio. She took a deep breath as Junio was instead busy alone with their baby.


"Jun, how's Grandma? She's okay, right?" ask Patricia curious.


Junio turned his head towards Patricia then shook his head. After that he walked towards the bed, leaving his sprouted baby busy playing in the dreamland.


"So when I got home Grandma was really critical, baby. He was unconscious and his blood pressure kept dropping. And even now Grandma is still unconscious. Actually the doctor had suggested that Grandma be taken to the hospital only. But the reaction in his body was like refusing to get out of the house. It looks like Grandma just wants to stay in Grandpa Karim's late room. A kind of true love is possible" Junio said of what happened.


"Geez, why is that?"


"Okay, I don't know why either."


"Then Elea, is she home too? Is she crying?" ask Patricia. He was very sure that his sister would be very sad to see the state of their grandmother. Elea loved Grandma Clarissa very much. And vice versa.


Junio nodded. He then laid his head at Patricia's feet. Junio's face suddenly turned moody. To be honest, he was still traumatized by the devastation that had occurred in his family long ago. Also the death of the mother is still very shaking the inner Junio up to this second.


"Honey, why does God have to bring people together if He will eventually separate in a very painful separation? Seeing Elea who was so devastated because of Grandma Clarissa's condition, I became reminded of the death of Mother first. It really hurts, baby. Tight, like our bodies being shredded with very sharp daggers."


Patricia gasped in shock upon hearing her husband's words. Junio is a type of person who is rarely open about his past life. And all of a sudden this crazy guy was talking about something Patricia rarely heard. It seemed like this man's heart was slightly shaken after seeing the state of Grandma Clarissa in the house earlier.


Jun, are you remembering the dark events that happened in your past? You look more human when you're like this, baby.


"Whatever it is do not keep in mind if it only hurts, Junio. Now you've been living on the same front. There's me and Cio who will decorate your days. So I hope you don't get carried away by emotions because of remembering your past, huh? Although the way we're united is a little unnatural, but I really love you. I'm sad to see you hurt like this. And so is Cio. The inner bond between you will definitely make him feel what you are feeling right now. Trust me!" patricia said as she stroked her husband's black hair.


"Hey, why are your words so sweet like this, hm? Did you come here before you bought a factory lollipop and ate it up? I'm sitting all the way up because I heard it."


Hearing the straight words spoken by Patricia made Junio grin widely. Some perverted thoughts instantly filled her mind cavity which made Patricia frown in wonder.


"What's wrong, Jun?" ask Patricia.


"Honey, why did you suddenly mention the lollipop anyway? Can't you wait to get laid with me?" june Sahut asked.


Bluussssshhh


Patricia's face immediately flushed like a tomato when she heard Junio's extremely perverted question. Her husband could have thought that way just because he called the word lollipop. You think Junio's brain needs to be loundry, right?


"Jun, even Cio had just been born into this world. How can you ask me if I want to make love to you or not? You think mine didn't hurt anything after removing Cio from the stomach. It's as if you're yawning!" omel Patricia was inexhaustible.


"I'll just ask, baby. If you don't want it to be okay, I won't force it. It's so bad" said Junio, pursing his lips.


Actually Junio also knew that he would have a long holiday in bed. This he knew from his father-in-law who would be pleased to give advice. Initially Junio thought to directly tancap gas make a sister for Cio. But upon hearing the advice of his father-in-law, Junio stiffened himself imagining the pain Patricia would have to endure if he kept forcing her to make love.


"For a hundred days you can't touch me, Junio. At least until I don't have any more bleeding."


"Hundred days? Alamak, long time, baby. Can't get a little discount? Fifty days maybe?" surprised Junio tried to bargain.


Pity the combat missile if it is frowned upon for that long. It can be dry oil that makes its movement slow down.


"You think I'm a flea market that you can bargain at will? Crazy fucker."


Patricia laughed as she saw Junio sulking. But over time he became unbearable. While enduring the embarrassment, Patricia whispered something that instantly made Junio's eyes shine with great light.


"Later after my time is over, I will give you a very special banquet. So now you just have to be patient. I promise I'll give you a very satisfying service. Okay?"


Hehehehe, it seems that from today on I should have started to compose whatever style I will do later. Why does it feel so happy.


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