My Beloved's Choice Woman

One Request

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"Zello, this is Grandpa's road." Veron poked his head out the window for being too enthusiastic. First he was invited to dinner, the second saw the view of the city at night and now headed for Hanif's house. Veron's heart seemed claustrophobic with so many flowers blooming in it, too beautiful, too happy but hard to express.

Even Zello's behavior towards her as they spend the night in the center of the capital is still ringing in Veron, Zello who has always been possessive towards her, never let go of her own hand from Veron's body. It's just that his hands like to move, sometimes embracing on the shoulders, to the waist and also often switch to grasping his hands.

Veron always gets the sweet treatment of all the men he always satisfied. But with Zello he felt something else, as if there was warmth in it. His body and heart seemed to conspire, 'enjoy the existing', his chest was pounding every time he got warm treatment from Zello.

Zello says they can't behave like husband and wife, but they can be friends. Are friends like this? Is being friends with a man like this his treatment, and also like this?

Veron's head looked out the window, with a hand holding his chest that had never felt a feeling he had never felt before.

"Take your head." Zello.

"You didn't tell me that." Veron stuck his head in again, turning to Zello. "Grandpa's still out of town anyway, right?"

"It's back."

"Oh."

"You tumben didn't sleep. Usually you're like a fainting person when you're in the car."

"Ah, yes. I was surprised too." Veron held onto his chest, realizing the uneasiness he felt was the reason he couldn't fall asleep as usual.

"Why you?"

"No, I'm starting to get sleepy." Veron yawns falsely and makes the backrest position more comfortable in his seat.

"Sleep!" Zello looked at Veron gently with a faint smile.

"Ah yes." Veron sat leaning slightly tilted against Zello. Close your eyes, pretend to be asleep. If he could sleep for real Veron would be more grateful.

Veron who pretended to sleep remained in the starting position, discomfort began to be felt in his shoulders and legs.

For a long time, Veron stayed awake in his closed eyes. Not only the shoulders and legs are uncomfortable, even his eyes also feel sore and sore because they take too long to meditate.

After a long time of hope, Zello's car stopped. Veron's forehead is wrinkled, confused between wanting to continue pretending to sleep or pretending to wake up by itself.

Ah, not very funny, yes time can happen to wake up when the car has stopped. Doesn't it look too mendramanya?

Veron chose to keep his eyes closed.

Brakkk's. The door closed slowly.

Clamps.

Veron just realized, he was often in the bopong by Zello. It was foolish to think that Zello would wake him up and he would pretend to wake up right then and there. But who is there? Veron could clearly feel Zello's hands gently through his back and lower thighs and was easily lifted by Zello.

Brakkk's.

And feel the gentle swing with Zello's stocky armstool.

"Big. Shut the door slowly! Afraid Grandpa's awake. Also told Mang Udin to put my car in the garage, the keys are still stuck."

"Yes, Sir."

Swing gently up, Veron knew for sure they were climbing the stairs. Veron with a comfortable face leaning against Zello's chest. His heart cheered happily, embarrassedly and also awkwardly. Feeling that there was such a stern sigh in his chest, hoping that Zello would not be able to hear the thump in his chest.

Chequek. "Please sir."

"Come down! I can already handle it."

"Good, Sir. I'm pulling down. If you need to call again please."

"Hm."

After a few seconds, Veron can already feel soft and comfortable a mattress. Veron made a small gesture at his foot that Zello was not aware of. 'Aow .. ' Veron screams in the heart. His feet are still very uncomfortable. Because tingling.

Only Veron felt a moment of silence, but then he felt a gentle pressure on his forehead due to a chewy object.

Zello kissed my forehead?

A gentle touch was also felt on Veron's head, leaving Veron shocked many times in his fake sleep.

There were steps away from Veron's place, making him feel a little relieved.

What do I have to do now? Pretending to wake up or how, I can't take it anymore. My leg ... I also kebelet b-a-k ...

After a long time thinking Veron blinked his eyes, opened his eyes with small movements of his hands and feet.

"Oh." Veron's uncomfortable leg, making him unable to hold his voice.

"Why?" Zello, who was sitting on the sofa, stood closer to Veron.

"Look." Veron paused, moving his legs very slowly.

"Your feet hurt?"

"Kesemutan hehe ...."

"Rile your legs, they'll recover quickly."

"Yes ...." But the problem is I'm kebelet ....

"Zello, help me. I need a toilet." Veron's face is clear, which makes Zello smile small but also immediately rushed to hold Veron again.

'How long have you been holding him?' inner Zello.

Arriving at the toilet, Veron was immediately lowered Zello slowly.

"Is there anything you need again?"

"No Zello, thank you." Veron rests on the wall with his hands, while Zello goes straight out the toilet.

The good time Veron came out of the bathroom, and after coming out of the bathroom Veron was already looking much better.

"Your legs are healed?"

"It." Veron leaned back towards his wardrobe, picked up a pair of nightgowns and went back into the bathroom.

Zello was still sitting on the couch waiting for Veron to come out. Not long after, Veron came out of the bathroom with his satin nightgown, stepped into the bed, climbed with the initial position sitting on the lip of the bed.

"Lilly."

"Hm?" Veron who sits on the lip of the bed will not want to look at Zello.

"Lilie - can I have one request?"

"Well, what request?"

"It's more about husband and wife activities. Yes, even if we're just on paper, but I deserve it."

Veron was astonished by what he heard, "a-what?"

"Can I kiss you now?"

Ha's? Veron was a little amused as he heard, suspecting that Zello would ask for more than that, hot activity such as hehe ...

"Not that?"

"What?" Zello chuckles a little with Veron being flabbergasted.

Only Veron wanted to say, but his lips docked again, his face was like a tomato now.

"Hows it? May? Every day before bedtime for example," asked Zello again. When else can a golden opportunity in this narrowness.

"Ah yaudah is up." Veron answered quickly and immediately raised his legs, covering his entire body with a blanket.

'Yes.' Zello had expected Veron to answer quickly without thinking about ending their conversation immediately due to being too embarrassed. It turns out that Veron's fake sleep brought him good luck.

Zello got on the bed and lay down with a satisfied smile. At first, she was unaware that Veron was just pretending to be asleep. But seeing Veron's face suddenly reddened after he kissed his forehead, only then he found out the ridiculous act of his wife.

Zello's lips turned upward, remembering her that at each bedtime, entering Veron's room gave a kiss on his forehead in a discreet way. But from now on he doesn't need to be as discreet as a thief.

Zello tilted her body, facing where Veron slept.