Metamorphose Flavor (My Glyn)
Aged With You
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Buana was again covered in darkness. The night breeze blew away its piercing distinctive gusts. The hour hand showed at 10 p.m. Alvino did not want to move in one bit from his wife's side. Since coming home from noon until the quarrel and now ending up in the hospital, the handsome man had not even bathed and eaten.
His father and mother have been invited several times, but the answer remains the same, not hungry. He was afraid to move a little from there. Just sit with fingers that continue to link. Though the doctor has said if the current condition of his wife is stable, just still asleep with the influence of drugs given by the doctor.
"Vin, you haven't eaten or bathed, you have to rest, son." For the umpteenth time the mother persuaded Alvino.
Alvino shook his head with his head bowed to the lip of the patient's bed. He closed his eyes just to get tired.
"You don't believe in mom? Mommy's here to take care of her." Mami Lusy hasn't given up.
"Mommy and Papi go home. Let Vino be here." She argued with her mother.
"So mami will stay here too. Papi's coming home." Lusy's weary mami breaks off persuading Alvino. The middle-aged woman returned to the sofa and laid down her tired body there.
"The fire is here too. I'm ah, Papi's gonna take a break." Followed his wife to the couch. "Vin, take care of your ghost papi, yeah. Look out if he wakes up and no one, you fire from the company." A threat that is not really a threat.
Alvino raised his head and rolled his eyeballs. "Anybody can replace Vino? Who else does Papi rely on to take care of Papi's company and business? Who, huh? Udaah, do not be snobs," said Alvino and back to lay his head.
"Well, this is a kid, don't know if you already have a new leader candidate, huh? Papi make sure he's better than you. Let papi kasih remember if you forget. He's papi's grandson. Papi's next successor. Don't fuck with you." The old man then rushed to sleep with a smile that adorned his wrinkled face.
Hearing that, Alvino chuckled softly then raised his head again with eyes fixed to Rossa's stomach.
"Hi, the candidate leader. You heard that, right? How much they look forward to your presence. Stay strong and healthy in there until you're born, well" Rubbed his wife's belly. "Not yet born have you managed to grab their attention, even want to get rid of me?" Alvino smiled broadly. "If their attention is the same, I don't mind. But if your mom's attention ... come on, we're rivals!" Again Alvino giggled while rubbing his wife's big belly. Since then he has been comforted by talking to a small creature in there.
He looked back at his parents who were lying on the sofa. There was a happy feeling that sprinkled the same hope when he saw the scene.
He looked back at Rossa's peaceful face. The hand that he never let go of, he lifted and then taped to his cheek.
"I'm sorry I always hurt you." Regretfully. "But now, I want to age with you like mommy and papi" whispered Alvino very slowly. "But why haven't you woken up yet, anyway? I've been sleeping since, too," he grumbled. True, he was a little upset waiting for the wife who had not yet awakened from her sleep. Not bored, but Alvino wants to make sure his wife is okay. Also he wanted to say many things to the beautiful girl who was still sound in her sleep.
The night was getting late, and drowsiness began to ensnare Alvino. Unable to dodge and free himself, Alvino gave up and was dragged into a cradled sleep with a hand that never escaped holding Rossa's hand.
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In the distant silence of the night at 2 am, a person has just woken up from a deep sleep. His eyes opened slowly and blinked repeatedly adjusting to the indoor lighting. As he wanted to remove the oxygen-conducting device in his nose, he felt the weight of his drip-free hand.
The girl who was none other than Rossa, tried to bend her gaze, and she was stunned to see who was asleep with her palm.
She's she? …
To be honest Rossa wanted to enjoy the pleasure that began to race towards him, but again he realized himself, that he did not deserve to taste the happiness. Because he thought, the man will never be able to open his heart, the man will never consider himself to exist.
Maybe he just pity to see me lying weak.
He smiled sorely.
Remembering their fight back home. Not wanting to continue speculating with her own thoughts, Rossa tried to remove the oxygen connector from her nose with a hand stuck in the infusion. Small movements that he did, apparently managed to disturb Alvino's sleep.
The man woke up and was surprised to find his wife who was trying to remove the object that was still attached to his nose. Spontaneous Alvino stood up and helped release the object.
"Please, brother," said Rossa very slowly almost whispering.
Alvino smiled as he lowered his head and rubbed his wife's head. "Why not wake me up?" tanyanya gently. Rossa threw her face to the side unable to see Alvino's face that was right on top of her.
The man smiled more and more at the wife's indifference and shyness.
"Is there anything you need?" ask Alvino again.
Rossa shook her head weakly. "Nothing. Brother sleeping. It's still a long night. Tomorrow you have to go to the office" said Rossa without looking at his interlocutor.
Alvino lowered his head and gently cupped Rossa's cheek with one of his hands, pointing to her face. Her warm breath gives a vibe in Rossa's heart.
"Why worry about me, hm? I'm worried about you." Look meu Rossa's eyes gently full of love. "I'm here to look after you and accompany you." Alvino's gaze scoured Rossa's brown bead, piercing through her heart and easily tearing down all the sturdy fortifications built, to protect a piece of her long-fragile heart.
Rossa was riveted and mired in the taste that Alvino offered through his gaze. He was speechless and did not even have the power even if it was just a little to shift his gaze.
"Now tell me, what do you need?" it's still soft.
"I-I-I want mi-mi-num." Rossa was nervous, unable to escape.
"All right, Mrs Alvino! Wait for a moment." Before moving on, do not forget he gave a kiss on his wife's forehead.
Alvino straightened his body and passed from before Rossa with a triumphant smile. While the pale face that had been plastered there, the mandadak changed decorated with a red hue that poked on both cheeks.
Wake me from my sleep, I'm afraid of drowning in dreams. Should I forgive him?
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