
"De was tired," Edric whined, Deandra sat by the bed and hugged him. "I like you to get angry instead of cosplay being a dumb statue. Come on get angry, hit me let your heart be relieved."
"Sweetheart," Edric sighed in frustration cupping the two cheeks of Deandra who had not wanted to make a sound and then chewed her with anxiety.
Bugh.
Deandra punched her husband in the stomach many times when Edric wanted to rub his lips. As much as possible, he refrained from laughing. It was rare to see Edric's clear face.
"Aw sick darling, hit him slowly." Pinta Edric followed the ruckus, "sorry sleep Sweetheart. I could have put my beautiful wife in danger. But I didn't really hear the phone" he explained beside Deandra's ear.
"Darling, it's my fault why you're still quiet." Edric confessed his sins and remembered his other mistakes.
"Oh yeah, this morning was just kidding. I don't want to change my wife, this is enough." He said while sniffing Deandra's cheeks and drenched there with his hands that also moved to make the woman's teeth.
"The son of a bitch touched you, where's my dear?" He asked regretfully for not being able to take good care of Deandra.
"De, don't shut up. Tell me that jerk did what to you. Sorry for not taking good care of you," Edric hugged Deandra very strongly.
Deandra did not say even though he really wanted to laugh at Edric.
"Let's clean up, '" Edric patiently brought the still-silent Deandra to the bathroom. He really wants to pounce on his woman now if he does not remember Deandra is still angry with him.
"Let's take a big baby shower" Edric said, laughing, comforting himself because Deandra was not ignored.
Deandra who was anxious to hear Edric speak for himself could not bear to also continue to silence him. He pulled Edric's body until he fell in the bathtub.
"De's wet, I've taken a shower!!" Decak Edric, he had no intention of bathing instead splashed. A moment later the man exclaimed happily, "have you stopped angry Sweetheart?"
"I gladly accept your punishment Sweetheart," Edric smiled because Deandra wanted to kiss him first. But at once the man screamed because his lips were bitten by Deandra instead of kissed.
"Sick De!" Pekik Edric spontaneously held his lips. He thought he'd get a kiss, uh got another sign of love.
"That's because your lips are mischievous and this," Deandra bit Edric's hand to vanish. "Because your hands can't be silent."
"She's also naughty De, don't want to be bitten all together?" Edric pointed towards his little sister while grimacingly holding back his hand that Deandra was still bitten by.
"Edric!!" Deandra hit the chest of the husband's field with red cheeks. Her perverted brain recollected their hot romance this morning.
"I'm willing to get sick you bite Sweetheart there" Edric teased.
"That son of a bitch touched you here?" He asked to touch the forbidden part of the woman.
Deandra shook her head, "almost if Elle doesn't come." He answered slowly which made Edric embrace his woman back with.
"Sorry dear," Edric kissed Deandra's entire face. I am very sorry for not being able to take good care of my wife.
"It's not your fault, honey. I'm scared" Deandra returned the husband's embrace. "I'm afraid she's hurting you" she blurted involuntarily into tears. He could not imagine that Om Azmi really hurt Edric.
"You have to be careful, he threatened me to kill you." Tell Deandra, Edric strengthened his embrace.
"Don't be afraid. I can deal with it Honey," Edric assured.