Mere Satisfiers

Mere Satisfiers
Time turn!



7 Months have passed quickly, a day of life that continues to pass as if to accelerate the time of life on this world, the change of each time lived brings a very prominent change, he said, no doubt Musimpun change with Winter that has emerged to replace Summer which recently hit the City of Battalion.


The pile of snow was piled up with his cleaning cars that had been working every morning to pull off this pile of white powder.


Although the fine stub is still felt but does not discourage the Cleaning Officer in front of this magnificent Palace to get rid of the Gate Barrier to open.


"Again!!! it's marginalized."


"Good!"


They worked quickly because it was already 7 am and surely the Royal Family would be traveling out of the Palace, Kasim Tarusel who was leading the Servants to be directed to pack cleaning equipment because everything was finished.


"Don't get to the slippery floor of the Palace, you can be exhausted by the Crown Prince!"


"Good!"


They rushed to recheck the work that had been finished because they did not want to repeat the incident a few months ago where the Crown Prince himself who selects strictly servants who work in the Main Palace because the Crown Princess almost slipped near the stairs, of course, that day became Hell for those who were exposed to the raging Ardelof.


"Darling!!!!"


A shrill voice shook this one Palace to make them hang ready on the spot with those nervous faces.


Ardelof who was bathing in the bathroom there immediately went out to break the door behind him.


Brakk..


The door of the room was open rough to the point that Ardelof was still shampooed with a perfectly unattached towel on his reins, he said, even the man's face looks straight staring into the sofa there where a woman with her stomach bulging that stifling.


"A..What's up?"


Ardelof approached crouching beside Sofea who was wearing her maternity clothes, the TV voice behind Ardelof sounded loud like a quarrel but Ardelof focused on the face of Beautiful Sofea who looked more contained than before.


"Tell me, what's wrong? does your stomach hurt?"


"Not that, Ard!"


"Then what? you don't scare me!"


Sofea looked down at Ardelof's still frothy hair, and saw clearly that this man was worried about her even in a hurry.


"Do you need anything?"


"I don't like the film."


"What???"


Ardelof shrieked loudly between surprise and frustration and immediately rubbed his face that was still wet because of the water and then stared in horror at the LED Television that had lit up showing the household debate, which was still wet, this Filim-Filim Turkis makes Ardelof immediately want to throw this Remote.


"His husband is too evil, I don't like his filim."


"Then do you want me to do them?"


Sofea thought small and strolled to take Remote near Ardelof's knee which was not up to him because it was difficult to move until Ardelof sighed to take it and give it a taut hand.


"It! what do you want?"


"Just have them change the course of the story, baby!"


"Honey, this is Filim who has his own sketches and Scenario, this is none of our business." decah Ardelof who has been told 3 times to change the course of the story of Filim-Philim whose Wife sees, he said, sometimes Ardelof wants to make this TV die but Sofea instead watch on his phone, really Bumil is very testing patience.


"Can't you?"


"It can't, but it's different. Come on.."


"Well, then my brother can do it!"


"Hey, you.."


Sofea had already grabbed Ardelof's phone next to his thigh until Ardelof immediately cursed rough and resigned.


"Yes.."


"Ok. I'll do it!"


"I can't believe it." cynical Sofea continued her call until a flat voice was heard across the street.


"Hm, what's wrong?"


"Sister! how are you doing?"


"Darling, is there good news? and what about you?"


"Not good!" sofea's reply slipped a grieving intonation making Ardelof immediately stare at Sofea who was indifferent to dodging when Ardelof wanted to take over his phone..


"Why? are you hurt or.."


"Sister, my husband doesn't want to comply with my wishes."


"What's? give your husband his cell phone!" Renoval's furious voice made Sofea immediately hand it to Ardelof who took it off guard.


"Hm!"


"What kind of husband are you, huh? My sister needs you, or I need to go there.."


"He wants me to change Filim's scenario, isn't that crazy?"


Ardelof asked a little distance away and Sofea, who ate his snack, occasionally saw Ardelof talking to Renoval with his cocky taste.


"That's all you're giving up."


"I don't have a problem with all that, but it's been 3 times! I don't want my Istir to be too fond of the Philim-Philim he was watching, for he suspected me of being the same as the wicked husband in Philim."


The sound of weirdness across there makes Ardelof immediately pecked the connection, his suffering is very complete because of Sofea's favorite since stepping on a big pregnancy always likes to be bad.


He always investigates Ardelof when he comes home long, but usually Sofea knows that he has a lot of work out there.


"How's it?"


"Hm, I will change all the Philim in this country. SATISFIED Your Majesty?"


"Very satisfied, my dear!"


Sofea sparkled give a distant kiss and then back chew with a full mouth makes Ardelof shook his head to stall his hands stroking the large belly of Sofea is very heavy.


"Eat it slowly, you can choke."


Ardelof nodded pulling the extra mattress near the Sofa so that Sofea does not fall, he also draped Sofea waist with a special pillow pregnant women to overcome the sore on the waist.


"It's fitting, hm?"


"Pass, but his legs are.."


"Just a second!"


Ardelof raises the foot of Sofea to the handle of the Sofa which can turn into a cushion with soft fine fur until everything is comfortable then he is relieved to stand.


"Don't watch too long, and play cell phone for a while, your eyes can hurt."


"Yes, but turn off the TV first, baby!"


Ardelof nodded off the TV from his remote and cleaned the crumbs that Sofea chewed and set the room temperature then he went back into the bathroom, that's also the door he left open because Ardelof occasionally saw the fate of Sofea cool snacking.


"Fa!!"


The voice of Queen Rosmeryna from outside the room made Sofea immediately try to move to sit up to the back of the Sofa until with difficulty he stood while stepping slowly with one hand to hold his painful waist.


The door of the room he opened slowly until he smiled to see Queen Rosmeryna who carried a tray of white rice porridge with a mixture of vegetables and side dishes of high Nutritional value.


"What's up, Mom?"


"Are you okay?"


"Yes, I'm so good, Mom! what's up?"


Sofea asked leaning against the door leaf to support her body until Queen Rosmeryna smiled showing her Nampan.


"I made this, and I think you're gonna be healthy for it."


"really? must be delicious!"


"Let me feed you."


Queen Rosmeryna wanted to step in but the cold voice stopped her steps.


"Stop!"


"A..Ards."


Lirih Sofea turned to look at Ardelof who was standing straight and clean in front of the bathroom door there while stepping closer, the man's face was very flat to look dislike the arrival of Queen Rosmeryna.


"Stay away from her."


"Ard, baby! what are you talking about? I just gave you Porridge, that's all."


However, Ardelof was in disbelief until he gently pulled Sofea's waist towards her without a distance separating the two, Queen Rosmeryna was silent only able to stare at her Son's Handsome face.


"Bring it back."


"Son, this is completely non-toxic. nothing is dangerous." Queen Rosmeryna's voice trembled making Sofea feel guilty.


"Dear, come! I'm tired of making it, I feel bad not eating that good food."


Sofea tried to neutralize the atmosphere, indeed Ardelof as late as day in disbelief, more precisely do not want to take the risk for Sofea pregnancy.


"I'll make it if you want."


"Dear, but ..."


"Come with!"


Ardelof's unfriendly voice made Sofea finally nod his head to look apologetically at Queen Rosmeryna who felt empty carrying her tray back to leave this room.


Sofea's eyes stare at it all until she feels this is too much.


"Honey, she's your mother!"


"I know, but I'm also a Father and Husband Candidate who doesn't want people who used to hate you to come near you for no reason."


Firmly Ardelof locked the bedroom door to make Sofea sigh softly, making Sofea sigh, now he can not force Ardelof about what he wants because surely the end if in this heat he is also stubborn then the quarrel will occur.


"Well, if my handsome husband doesn't allow me to resign, I'd rather sleep fattening."


Sofea's voice sounded cheerfully clasped onto Ardelof's burly arm which still looked angry until just silent.


"Darling, my stomach hurts!"


"Here!"


Ardelof held Sofea up to the bed lightly, with no look of objection on his face.


"Am I not heavy?"


"No, you're the lightest woman I've ever carried."


Sofea patted Ardelof on the shoulder lying next to him, the answer seemed to have a double meaning to make him upset.


"Basic."


"I'm right! you're the only one I've ever carried."


"Muzzit."


Sofea murmured to make Ardelof's mood improve again, but Sofea and Ardelof gasped to hear a shrill sound on the door there.


"D..Goddess!"


Sofea looked at each other with Ardelof who immediately woke up from his bed, while Sofea could not get up until just looking at Ardelof who stepped open the door.


Chequek..


"D..Goddess!"


Brugh..


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