My husband, Doctor Adrian

My husband, Doctor Adrian
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The morning sunlight glared at my eyes. I stretched my body, it felt so sore. Eh? What's that.. Like there's someone next to me. I opened my eyes. Adrian. I threw my eyes around. We were in my apartment. Gosh darn. I completely forgot that we made up last night.


I'm staring. Adrian. He's still asleep. His handsome face looked calm.


"You will be a father." I said very slowly.


He's not flinching.


I decided to wake up. I try not to make a sound. I put my nightgown back on and slipped out.


In the kitchen, I was getting ready to cook. I regret not shopping yesterday. Now I can just make a simple sandwich for Adrian.


"Morning." Adrian's voice surprised me. He hugged me from behind while I was cooking ham. He kissed my open shoulder. I'm bristling. His ciu*man turned voracious, exploring my neck and ears.


"Emmm.. I'm cooking again." I said raspingly.


Adrian turned my body. Now I face him. He turned off the stove quickly, then carried me.


"Akh!" my peek.


He settled me on a kitchen island made of granite. Both of my thighs that came into direct contact with the granite felt cold.


"You.. What do you want?" my many.


He opened both my thighs and lowered his head.


"Dear, don't."


He smiled as soon as his face arrived at my vit*al which was covered in a triangular cloth.


"I love that you call me that." he said.


Dear.. Dear.. Dear.. I was too embarrassed to call him again.


He stamped my inner self so I didn't wear anything down there. He drew his face closer. He kissed every part of my core with his lips. I could not bear it until he finally used his lips, and.. "Ahh.." my sigh. He held my waist so I wouldn't move much, to torture me even more. Suddenly I felt something enter me. I raised my head to look. He put his index finger inside of me. I touched his hand, hinting him to stop. Not because I don't enjoy it, but because it's new to me. I'm sure it's also new to her, considering she and I had never done it with anyone before marriage.


He stopped his action, and hugged me. He kissed me passionately, then carried me with both hands, taking me back to the room.


"Ah, baby!" I screamed as he was about to enter me.


He stared at me intensely, still above me. Both of his hands were on the sides of my face, supporting his body.


"Slowly." I asked.


He nodded. He swiped hers and put it in one hit. He did it so gently that we both got satisfaction.


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It's twelve o'clock by now. We were eating at the dinner table. I decided to order some food, because of course the sandwich would not be enough after the long struggle in the room.


"Wome, yuk?" Adrian said after finishing his meal on a plate.


I raise my eyebrows. Going home? Have we really made up? If I want to take his heart, I have to follow what he wants. Maybe later at dinner with our parents, I can tell him about our baby.


I'm nodding.


"Ehm.. Later that night, Mama, Papa, Dad, I'm going to eat at home. You can, right?" my many.


"Could. I don't have a schedule today."


"OK." I said.


He smiles. Then he took my hand and kissed her. I blushed it made. Suddenly I feel nauseous. I ran to the toilet and closed my mouth. I closed the bathroom door and locked it, and then I spilled all my stomach. "Toy.. Yuk.."


Tok.. I heard a knock on the bathroom door.


"Lula.. You why?" ask Adrian.


I stood up and washed my face.


Adrian looked at me worried. Both of his hands hugged my elbow.


"You sick?" tanyakanya.


I avoided his gaze. I'm not sure I can cover it if I look into those sharp eyes.


"You haven't been to the doctor yet" he said. He led me back to the dining room.


"Your husband's a doctor but you're not benefiting from that anyway?" abugn. He helped me sit on the dining chair and he lowered his body to be on par with me. He touched my forehead with the back of his hand. He seemed relieved that I had no fever.


I just returned his words with a smile. I'm glad he decided not to exaggerate the matter.


"But I'm looking for a cure, yeah, in your medicine box." He was about to walk to the bathroom again.


"Ehm.. Gaushah. I'm fine, all right." I half pulled his hand.


Adrian knitted his brows.


"OKAY. Ginger's tea?" tanyakanya. I didn't answer but he rushed to the kitchen. He warms the water in the teapot.


"We're going home. I told Tina to come over here to help me clean up." she said ketus, suddenly. He wasn't looking at me. He stared at his teapot.


Why else is this person?


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We arrived home that afternoon. Luckily I only rented that apartment for a month. Luckily I didn't bring much stuff to the apartment. I think we'll keep making up after this. I promised in my heart I'd tell her about my pregnancy tonight in front of our parents. But, what else is this? Since arriving home until now, he was even in his study. Okay.. So then.. Are we just making up outside the house? But back at home like this? Busy with each other? Ah, naw. Earlier.. Adrian is fine. Did I make a mistake?


All of a sudden.. Tok tock..


"Yes? Come in.." I said.


Chequek.. My bedroom door opened.


Tina came with a tray of food. It's full and everything looks like Adrian's usual food, healthy food.


"Sorry, Miss. Master told me to bring this. He said, Miss has to spend this." said Tina.


"Oh, but I have.." I just remembered. I threw up in front of Adrian. I'm sure he knows nothing has gotten into my stomach today.


"OK, put it here" I told Tina.


"Yes, I'm saying goodbye to the kitchen, Non." Tina paused and walked out of my room.


I had just finished eating when Adrian opened my room door rudely. He glanced at my food tray.


"Dear," call me.


Instead of answering, he picked up the tray and rushed her out.


Huff.. Why her? I decided to follow him. He was standing in the kitchen after putting dirty dishes in the laundry.


"Why you?" I try to be as gentle as possible.


He hugged me suddenly. "I'm pissed."


"I'm sorry?"


He nodded, still hugging me tightly.


"I'm upset that you're sick and you're alone there. I don't like it." she said.


I smiled at him. "I'm here now" I said.


He nodded, getting his embrace closer.