My Extroverted Wife

Maybe I already love you

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The door opened and Tiyara stopped her words.

Jasson entered the room with food for his wife. "Why where are you going" said Jasson with his flat face looking at his wife who had gone there when only a few minutes left.

"I'm not going anywhere, just here." replied Tiyara with her upset face and immediately turned back to walk to the bed again.

Jasson went straight to him and took a drip pole from his wife's hand and pushed the woman into the bed. "It's hot." Tiyara shouted as the hot meal was on her arm.

"Ah sorry." said Jasson who immediately removed the food from his hands.

"I help you" said the guard, taking food from Jasson. Jasson did not answer him and simply let him and went back to lead his wife to the bed while Tiyara just kept quiet with her flat and upset face.

Jasson again helped his wife to sit on the bed and the guard offered food to Jasson and then immediately said goodbye to get out of the room.

Jasson sat his body in front of his wife and opened the food he had bought. "Would you eat this?" asked Jasson, showing him what he had bought.

"Come" Tiyara replied, so Jasson frowned again, but he did not care, and opened the food and prepared it for his wife.

"Open your mouth" said Jasson by feeding one of the meals to his wife. Tiyara accepts it harshly but is unaware of it by Jasson.

"Huuuk." Tiyara was about to spit out the bad food and Jasson quickly picked up his wife's vomit.

"It's not good" Tiyara said with Jasson's dirty hands from her vomit. Jasson cleaned his hands and cleaned his wife's mouth.

"Right?" asked Jasson who was less sure.

"Obviously yes, try it yourself if you don't believe it." Tiyara replied regretfully. Jasson did not answer and tried the food and sure enough the food was really not tasty.

"Try another food." said Jasson by opening another food and feeding his wife the food. Tiyara received a second meal and ate quite voraciously but with a face still upset about her husband.

"Your face looks very sour" said Jasson by wiping the corner of his wife's lips.

Tiuara did not answer her and instead stared intently at the man. "You're angry about that?" asked Jasson.

"You know you're still asking." looked up at Tiyara who was getting upset.

"You know where we are and how you are." Jasson replied with his flat face.

"Why are you even scolding me." Tiyara replied to Jasson's scream.

"I'm not scolding you, you're the one who's been scolding me." Jasson replied.

"It's good for you to answer my words now, you never wanted to argue with me, Why is it so excited that you're arguing with me." tiyara narrowed her eyes.

"That's why you taught her, just try if you never answer my words for sure I won't understand arguing like this." Jasson replied.

"You Jasson......."

Jasson immediately put a snack into the mouth of his wife who continued to babble it. "Eat, don't babble" Jasson said flatly.

"Why are you laughing." looked up Tiyara with her flat face looking at her husband who was laughing so little.

Jasson did not answer him and hid his laughing face from his wife. "If you see if your good-looking laugh increases." teased Tiyara with her mischievous smile.

"Ekhem." Jasson returned his face.

"That's it, eat your food." said Jasson with his flat face.

"Em, back to face?." Tiyara's tease back.

"Smile back, I really like that rare smile of yours, or do you want me to pay for that smile of yours?" she continued by poking her husband's chin.

"Tiyara's gone." said Jasson, distancing his face from his wife.

An hour passed.

"Come." said Tiyara, pulling her husband's body so that she sat beside him.

Jasson did not refuse and followed his wife's words and sat down beside the woman. "May I lean?." asked Tiyara with her blank look.

"Em." reply Jasson. Tiyara leaned directly on her husband's shoulder and stared out the window, gazing at the night that was very dark but illuminated by the lights.

Tiyara grabbed her hand and rubbed her head on her shoulder. "I haven't been so good looking after you that you almost got hurt" Tiyara said with her sleepy eyes.

"I should apologize to you, I should take care of you, not you" Jasson replied.

"I've promised you, to uncle and to father that I take care of you, so I have to look after you no matter how and despite my life the stakes, the important thing is that you're safe." reply Tiyara pula.

"Hem? Uncle? Daddy?" jasson asked with a confused face.

"Em, Uncle and Dad are good friends, Teach all things together, Study together, Find a soul mate together until they die together, Their friendship is very much I envy, I want friends like uncle, I want friends like uncle, But I've never found it except for you, unless your husband is my friend, I really love you, you just haven't loved me so you're still my best friend even if we're legitimate." clearly Tiyar with eyes that slowly closed due to drowsiness.

"Whose uncle do you mean? Why did your father die?." asked Jasson.

Tiyara did not respond, causing Jasson to turn to look at the woman's face and it turned out that his wife had fallen asleep. "Em, at the moment of the important question he fell asleep." Jasson muttered, shaking his head as his wife was asleep.

"It's not that we don't want to love you, it's just that time we just got to know and you immediately invited me to get married." Jasson muttered back by staring at that pretty face.

"But now......."

"Maybe I already love you, my heart really hurts when I see you hurt, and my heart is happy when I see you sulking like that." muman Jasson smiled broadly and rubbed his wife's face.

"I hope you'll stay with me for as long as you don't leave me, I really want that." Jasson kissed the tip to his wife with a wide smiling face.

A happy heart at the sight of his wife falling asleep moved her seat and slowly positioned her to sleep well. The man's eyes continued to look at his sleeping wife with lips that were smiling widely.

"aiisss, sir seems to really love miss." said the guard as he looked at Jasson, who kept smiling, looking at Tiyara.