Marriage to the Destroyer of my Dreams

Episode 17 Find Out

A touch of chewy objects at the top of the head and a raised embrace, drawing Jillian's consciousness from her deep sleep. Slowly opening his eyes he realized there was something strange about his body that could not move freely. Surprise was also apparent, when the view room was filled with the face of a Jeffran who hugged him with his eyes closed.

"Yeahaa..." Jillian shouted while pushing hard Jefrran's body, until Jeffran's embrace slipped even to the floor.

"Baaaww.. What the fuck is Jill, why are you pushing me?" Jeffran protested with a grimacing face to endure the pain, as his arms and back hit the floor quite hard.

"You're the shit Jeff.. Why are you sleeping in my room, even hugging me?" Jeffran who saw the anger of the sharp Jillian netra looked at him, chose to quickly give an explanation.

"You had a fever and chills all night, so I hugged you to make you feel warm." Jeffran.

"You can cover me with a few thick blankets. Why should I hug you all?" Jillian still seemed unwilling to hear Jeffran's explanation.

"There's only one blanket on Jill, the other one's in the laundry." Jeffran tried to find an excuse, hoping that Jillian would no longer protest.

"I know there's a lot of stock blankets clean, Jeff.. What's up until all the blankets are suddenly in the laundry, are you wetting?" Jeffran felt cornered, because Jillian knew his lie.

"Jill, I can't wet the bed. I just spilled juice on the blanket yesterday, and I also used some blankets to clean up the spill." Jillian shook her head, growing increasingly distrustful of Jeffran's far-fetched explanation.

"Whatever you say, Jeff.. But never again embrace me or touch me in any form. If you do it again, then I will be very angry with you. Now please get out of my room." Seeing the growing anger in Jillian's eyes, Jeffran chose to keep his mouth shut.

His intention to ask about the cause of Jillian's trauma, he was forced to undo. Not wanting to make Jillian angry.

'Right now it is not right to ask Jillian. He might get angry and refuse to be honest with me. I'll wait for the right time to ask. Hopefully by noon, his mood has improved.' Jeffran said in his heart.

"All right, I'm gonna get Jill out. But I'll order us breakfast. I'll bribe you later."

"No need, I'll eat it myself." Reject Jillian firmly. Not wanting to argue, Jeffran nodded his head, then walked out of Jillian's room with shaky steps. Jillian got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

Almost 30 minutes later, Jillian came out of the bathroom wearing only a pink towel, as there was no stock bathrobe in the bathroom. Her wet hair was wrapped in a matching colored towel. His steps relaxed towards the dresser, then he saw a fresh face from the mirror reflection before pampering his face and body with various kinds of skincare.

But his eyes were perfectly rounded when he realized there was something strange about the reflection of his dressing table mirror. As soon as she turned her body towards the bed, how shocked Jillian was when she found Jeffran looking at her unblinkingly. It was even clear, how fascinated Jeffran looked at the beauty in front of him, until he had difficulty swallowing saliva.

"Jeffraa.. Get out of my room." Shouted Jillian, reflexes covered her cleavage then threw some of her skincare towards Jeffran.

"Aaaa.. Stop Jill." Pinta Jeffran, with her hands protecting her precious face. But it turns out that some of them managed to hit the temple, leaving a reddish mark on the temple.

"Jill's pain.." Lirih Jeffran, while touching the temple plan.

"Yes okay.. I delivered your breakfast. I was intending to bribe you, so I waited for you to come out of the man's room.."

"No need, get out of my room, and never get into my room without my permission." Firmly Jillian cut off Jeffran's unfinished words.

Finally Jeffran walked out of Jillian's room, with his hand still holding his temple which felt began to swell.

In the living room, Jeffran threw himself on the sofa, closing his eyes. The pain in his temple grew, his mind was still filled with Jillian whom he had assumed to be the girl that night.

A sudden chill ran through his temple, forcing Jeffran to open his eyes. At once Jeffran was stunned when his blue net caught Jillian's pretty face with her half-wet hair. But not only Jillian's face attracted her attention, but also what Jillian did to her.

Jeffran's feeling warmed up, his heart as if it was filled with blooming flowers. His gaze could not be separated from Jillian who was compressing Jeffran's temple with an ice bag, so as not to swell.

"Sorry.. I hurt your temple. But I really don't like it, you're going into my room without my permission." Jillian said without looking at Jeffran's face. He prefers to focus on the ice bag he is holding.

"Yes, I was wrong.. I deserve it." Jeffran's answer, which Jillian thought was strange, made Jillian turn her eyes to Jeffran's face. The two stared at each other for a long time.

"Tumben you admitted wrong.." Reveal Jillian with an astonished expression, but Jeffran only smiled faintly.

"Jill.. I have something to ask." Jeffrey asked a little doubt.

"What?" Jillian asked while keeping an ice bag over a special bowl, then took the ointment on the table and applied it to Jeffran's temple.

"You were delirious all night.. You seem to be in a revolt from someone's coercion. Is.. Have you ever had a bad Jill? Please tell me honestly." Jeffrey asked very carefully. But the surprised reaction on Jillian's face, did not escape Jeffran's sight.

"What did I say?" Jillian asked back.

"Hmm, you're asking for help to be released, you.."

"Maybe I just had a bad dream.." Cut Jillian fast, then stand up to leave Jeffran. But Jeffran held Jillian's hand, until he sat down again to face her.

"Wait Jill.. I want to admit something to you."

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