Metamorphose Flavor (My Glyn)

Is He Angry?

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"Sister!"

Rossa's strangulation immediately grabbed the body of the husband who was shivering. He hugged the cold body wrapped in wet clothes.

A second later he realized with wetness that seeped into his clothes, as well as the twists and turns of rain that dripped from the mane of the husband's legume.

He loosened his arms so that he could see Alvino's face clearly. The beautiful lips that often smelled her mischievously, were pale and slightly trembling. The sparkling eyes that always make him helpless, look cute and dim.

"Where are you from, brother? Why is it raining gini?"

Rossa moved straight down from the bed. To take off the clothes of the husband. However, when his hand was about to touch, Alvino had already caught the tiny hand.

"No, Honey! I can do it myself."

The corner of the lips that were shaking was slightly raised. Rossa stared fixed sharp eyeballs that often made him not warty. Trying to dive into something that seems to be hiding in there.

Alvino further widened the curved line on his lips. Slowly he sat Rossa's body back on the lip of the bed.

"Wait for me here."

Just a step back, Rossa's voice held him back.

"I'm coming along." Already stood up and stepped following Alvino.

The man paused for a moment then took his breath and exhaled slowly.

"I'm okay, Honey. Stay here and wait for me."

Without waiting for long, Alvino stepped back, and again Rossa stopped him.

"My question has not been answered" said Rossa softly.

Alvino. "I didn't stay long. Wait for a moment, okay?"

Rossa relented and let it pass. He was still standing there with an unsettled feeling.

Wh why? Why can't I come?

Isn't he happy and always asking to be served?

What's the matter? Bizarrely.

2 mins.

3 mins.

4 mins.

Until 5 minutes passed, Alvino had not yet come out of there. Rossa decided to sit on the sofa while waiting for her husband. Add another 10 minutes, but not yet the male nose.

Rossa, tired of waiting, got up and walked to the bathroom. Just as his steps came to a halt in front of the door with a hand grabbing the doorknob, suddenly Alvino was already standing in front of him.

The handsome face looked fresh with a small smile looking at him.

"Yah kangen? Can't wait a long time?" Alvino chuckles and lightning-fast kisses Rossa's lips briefly.

Rossa, who was used to it, was no longer surprised. He's not flinching. Standing straight in front of Alvino with a face that looked up staring in her husband's lewd netra.

Alvino smiled at the wife's behavior. He knew the sweet girl was worried about him.

"What, Honey? Sleep, yuk!"

Trying to seduce, calm, and distract his wife.

"Is there something you're hiding from me?" On target, not darting in the slightest.

Alvino chuckles. "So serious about his face." He pinched his wife's cheek. "There's nothing, Honey."

The man tried to calm down and returned the wife's gaze. However, the girl still did not want to believe it just like that.

His eyes scanned Alvino from head to toe, and vice versa. From the feet to the ends of the hair. Unsatisfied, Rossa walked around the man with a probing gaze.

Alvino closed his eyes with a stifled breath. A second later he threw out his breath heavily.

"Come on, Honey. I'm fine."

Rossa stopped in place, right in front of Alvino. Still as before, looking at that handsome face with the same still feeling, anxious.

Not answering, Rossa turned around and stepped towards the door of the room without a word.

"Honey, hey! Went where? Hon, Honey!"

Rossa didn't hear. He kept walking until he got out of there.

"Kok I was left?" Alvino pressed his shoulders and walked slowly towards the bed. With as little movement as possible he laid his body. Then immediately pulled the blanket wrapped in his body which had been tortured coldly without mercy.

Is he angry?

Where has he ever been angry?

Alvino sat down while chuckling to himself. Yes he knew, the girl had never once been angry with him. Not just to him, but to anyone.

Alvino thought his wife was the only creature who never knew anger. The soft-spoken girl has never been found speaking or acting rudely with anyone.

Alvino was amazed at the creation of God. He is truly grateful to have Rossa, as if she was created and designed specifically and uniquely to complement him.

Ah, I'm lucky to have you ….

Alvino shook his head with the tip of his perfectly raised lips.

In her daydream, the door opened again, revealing a graceful figure that entered with a small tray in her hand.

After closing the door, Rossa walked quickly to the husband who was lying down. Put the tray on the nightstand. Then with a quick movement, she pulled away the blanket that covered part of her husband's body in one hit. Seeing that, Alvino reflexively got up and sat down.

Back Rossa took a cup containing ginger tea and gave it to Alvino.

"What's? Come, drink!" rossa said as soon as she got a sharp look from her husband.

"There were no protests this time. Spend it right now!" rossa's orders.

Alvino's face changed. The man folded his lips, holding back a laugh. He happily grabbed the cup of tea and sipped it slowly.

"Thank you, Honey. Even though I don't need to be strong-witted, I will still drink. You don't fit in mad, Hon." Alvino chuckles while caressing the face of Mayu Rossa with love.

"So then, why did you call me that cake?" Next to Rossa's forehead lifted.

Alvino again took a sip of tea and repeated it again, again, and again until the nutritious drink was gone.

After returning the empty cup to the nightstand, Alvino gently pulled his wife's hand. Rossa followed the man's wishes. She climbed up slowly and sat down next to her husband.

Alvino gave a kiss berhubi all over the beautiful face of the wife.

"I'm mad. You Why?" Rossa shakes. "I don't like to see you busying yourself like this. I don't want you to be soaked, let alone it's midnight, Honey." Alvino spoke so quietly, while tidying up some strands of hair that blocked the face of Ayu Rossa.

"Why were you in the kitchen? Nobody saw, Hon. And it's dangerous, obviously I'm angry. Don't repeat well," pinta Alvino gently.

Rossa looked at her husband with a twinkle full of love. "Don't know? I was worried about earlier. My sleep is not good. I'm anxious. Especially seeing Brother cold cake earlier. I don't want Brother to get sick. Doing only small things is not bad, brother. That was Rossa's job. That's supposed to be the cake, right?"

Alvino breathed heavily. "Originally you are always careful. Now rest well. It wasn't good, was it? Sleep again, yuk!"

When Rossa was lying down and was about to get into her husband's arms, Alvino suddenly grimaced. Although the voice was very slow, but Rossa could hear it clearly.

"Honey, a-I ... I …."

Alvino stuttered as Rossa spontaneously flashed a stern look full of intimidation.

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