MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage

Chicken Soup

Arriving at Melody and Mia's boarding house, Yudha peeked at her watch. It's nine o'clock in the evening. Not wanting to wait for tomorrow, after returning from the office he took the time to visit Kurenai's mother and without returning home, he went straight to Miyagi to see Melody.

Such a great longing to meet soon. Want to immediately vent the sense of longing that is getting heavier and heavier. So torturous.

After parking the car in front of the boarding house, Yudha got out of the car and observed the small boarding houses Melody and Mia had rented. According to Yudha, the boarding houses Melody and Mia rented were too simple. Previously he had offered a much nicer and wider place, but Melody refused. It is not a matter of being able or unable to pay, but the view from these simple boarding houses is quite beautiful.

Yudha. Does he need to buy these koats?

"When you can use my money how much you want, but you don't. I'm sorry I thought you were just using the wealth of the Kazehaya family, in fact until now, you're still the same as you used to be. You remain a simple person. If this is the case, I feel like my money is useless. Huh.. I should be happy to have a simple wife and not neko-neko or what to do?"

Yudha came in and pressed the doorbell of the hostel, Mia greeted him. He greeted politely. After Mia let herself in, Yudhapun sat in the living room. Mia then helps Shuhei carry things from inside the car.

Yudha asked about the whereabouts of Melody who had not met him since he set foot in the boarding houses. Mia said Melody was cooking in the kitchen.

Strange enough, is Melody starving? Why is Melody cooking at nine o'clock?

"Ah, he's really mad at me. I have always had trouble keeping my promises. But even though I tried to explain, it felt like he would still be angry. He ignored me! Yeah, I'm trying to understand that."

Yudha walked towards the kitchen, and as Mia said, Melody was cooking.

Yudha leaned against the kitchen door. He crossed both hands in front of his chest. He smiled sweetly at Melody's activity in the kitchen.

Melody's wearing maternity clothes. It fits perfectly in Melody's body. Her big stomach can't lie.

Once again, Yudha smiled.

Melody was cooking chicken soup with a wide variety of vegetables. Yudha observed Melody slicing potatoes with a knife. Then Melody put the cut potatoes into the boiling soup sauce. Very cautious. But what power, Melody pouted as the boiling gravy crisp hit her hand.

Yudha was shocked, and then walked quickly to Melody. He snatched Melody's hand that Melody was chilling in the kitchen washtasfle.

Melody widened her eyes when she saw that her hand that had been hit by the creeping boiling water was kissed by Yudha. Yudha even sucked it slowly.

This is not a knife wound, why would Yudha do such a thing? That's Melody's inner question.

Forget about it for a moment, actually since when was Yudha in the kitchen? Since when did Yudha come to these hosts?

"Your hand is okay? Still feeling hot?" Ask Yudha. He then blew the splash of boiling water. There's red in there.

"Hm, it's fine. No blistering, so it's safe." Answer Melody.

Yudha took her hand off Melody's. They looked at each other in silence.

Melody looked up, and Yudha slightly lowered her gaze.

The much-missed face stood right in front of each. The body that was once tightly embraced was also in plain sight. The body odor that is so intoxicating can also be smelled from the nose.

Although it was just a simple touch in the hand just now, it felt so penetrating to the soul.

"Every trace of Yudha's touch on my body, it's all hot.." Inner Melody.

"Every time I touch Melody, my heart warms up." Inner Yudha.

Their eyes attract each other. Not wanting to lose or give up. Strengthen and remain challenging. Yudha took a step forward, Melody took a step back. Yudha did not want to lose against Melody's gaze. Melody took a step back, not that she gave up, she had to compensate for how Yudha stared intently at her beautiful eyes.

Melody is stuck on the kitchen table where the stove container, washtafle, and other cooking needs.

"Yudha is always handsome. Ordinary man is like a prince who inherits a good looks that only appear once every hundred years. The most beautiful man I have ever seen in my life is my husband. The father of my children." Melody's mind was still faithfully staring at Yudha.

"Women with all this simplicity are the wives and mothers of my children. The woman I married without love, the woman who got her first kiss in an accident, the woman I slept with over a stimulant. I felt sorry for him for having to experience the first experience in such a way. However, after all that happened, even if it was out of my control, I wanted to make it happy for the rest of my life." Inner Yudha.

Yudha grabbed Melody's chin, then kissed Melody's lips. Yudha thought that Melody would hit her because she suddenly landed a kiss like this. Surprisingly, Melody kissed back. To his surprise, Melody even opened her mouth and gave him permission to control Melody's entire mouth.

Yudha's left hand held Melody's chin, while the right hand she used to hold Melody's head.

Melody leaned against the kitchen table where the washtafle was. He tried to keep his body from falling down when Yudha was so intense playing with his lips and mouth. Feeling increasingly uncomfortable with his current position, Melody tightened her hand grip onto Yudha's coat. Tighter and tipped to embrace Yudha.

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Their kisses lasted quite a long time. More than five minutes have passed. Between the two of them, no one wants to give up. Still want to go ahead and demand more. The restrained longing is not enough with a short kiss.

There was a hot sensation when Melody could no longer resist how delicious a kiss from Yudha was. The longer the craze. He let out a soft voice as Yudha ventured to explore his neck. That strange voice was his sighing voice.

For Yudha, the soft voice full of Melody's sigh sounded so sexy in her ears. This was not the first time he had heard a sigh from Melody. But in this position of yearning for each other, it feels very different. Awaken long-buried desires and want to be immediately evaporated.

"Yudhahh.."

"Hn?"

"Don't touch that part of the shh.." Pinta Melody's. He moaned several times because Yudha was very brave to play with the beauty of his body.

"Why? No like? Your body is a lot more honest, Mel.." Yudha said softly in Melody's ear.

"Ah, he-stop, Yudh! I-this is da-kapur." Pinta Melody's. Her cheeks were reddish because Yudha's touch had just managed to show her true self.

Yudha smiled with satisfaction. His wife is really sweet. "It's wet too, giggly!"

When Yudha wanted to flick Melody's maternity clothes, suddenly a boiling sound of water was heard. Melody's chicken soup made a boil and the water overflowed out of the stove fire.

Melody reflexively pushed Yudha's body away from her. He then reduced the fire. Stir the chicken soup and go back to cooking.

Yudha scratched her non-itchy head. Just got very sweet and interesting but ended with a forced. Chicken soup is more important? Even after coming this far?

A little upset, but how else. Yudhapun walked over to Melody. He hugged Melody from behind.

Melody was quite shocked when Yudha landed a kiss on her back neck.

"Yudh, I'm cooking!" Melody.

"Yes, you go ahead and let me be like this!" Yudha. He just hugged her.

Melody let out a breath. "But don't hold on like that!"

"Why the hell? I just love my wife's body, there's nothing wrong with that. You even got carried away and enjoyed it. Hey Mel, it was just a finger game, I can give you more than that!"

Vulgarly.

Yudha is getting more and more vulgar. Melody immediately elbowed the belly of Yudha who was holding her from behind. He made Yudha complain of pain.

"Sick, Mel! I haven't eaten since noon, baka!"

"If you haven't eaten, let me finish my cooking! Don't even flatter me unclear!" Upset Melody.

"I can't stand not doing it, Mel! If you're not pregnant, I've dragged you to your room!"

"Ish you this.." Melody was upset but happy too. He was crying to express it. She was finally able to meet her husband after a long separation.

Melody.

Yudha. "Don't cry, sorry. I'm just too happy to see you. I know it was a form of abuse."

Melody shook her head. "Thank you for coming, Yudh.."

Yudha then placed her head on Melody's right shoulder. There are many burdens of life that he must bear. The more the day grows. The more the day gets bigger. The human body usually has to work harder than it can.

"Gomen. Gomen Mel's. Gomenasai I've been here a long time." Yudha.

Seeing Melody willing to be a leaning place like this, Yudha felt better.

"Originally I can watch you stay alive, that's more than enough. Don't die, Yudh! Whatever happens don't die and leave me alone with the kids!"

"You are selfish.."

"Yes, I'm selfish."

"Mel, I'm hungry."

"Patience, it's almost ripe. You want extra tomatoes in your chicken soup?"

"No, I'm still nauseous eating tomatoes."

"Haha, it doesn't matter then.."

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"You know Yudh, I had two days in a row dreaming about you. In my dream, you went to the office, but you didn't come back. When you come back, just a name. That was so horrible! I was scared to death just thinking about it. Am I being too excessive? Or is this a feeling from God?"