My husband, Doctor Adrian

Is He in Love with Me?

Next morning..

Lula opened both her eyes. He felt a slight pain in his head that was still plastered. He was surprised when he looked next door.

Adrian.

Adrian has gone home.

He was the most handsome man Lula knew. Her blond hair seemed golden in the light of a lamp. The fine hairs on her jaw and chin, could not make Lula turn away. Lula touched Adrian's jaw with the back of his hand. Sometimes Adrian makes him love half dead, but also sometimes Adrian makes him upset.

Adrian opened his eyes. Lula surprised.

"Morning.." Adrian pulled Lula's hand, pecked at her palm.

Lula smiled wryly and immediately turned her body, preparing to get off the mattress. Adrian pulls Lula's hand until Lula sits on the bed.

"Where are you going?" Adrian sat up, hugging Lula from behind.

"Mandi.." answered Lula briefly. He's still upset that Adrian left him last night.

"You're angry, aren't you?" ask Adrian.

"You think?" ask Lula. They are still in the same position.

"Sorry, La. I'm gonna have an emergency call.." Adrian rubbed Lula's arm with both hands.

"What do you do that works in a hospital?"

Adrian took a breath. He rested his head on Lula's shoulder.

"Don't be angry anymore, yeah.." Adrian whisper.

"What time are you coming home?" Lula started to soften.

"Hmm, eleven o'clock." replied Adrian after thinking for a while.

"Where are your patients?" ask Lula again.

"Survive, baby. I did it well.. Thank you for your attention." replied Adrian.

Try to pay attention to me too. Inner Lula.

"You want to continue last night?" adrian asked a little embarrassed.

"Hmmm.." Lula nodded.

Adrian flips Lula's body. He kissed Lula's forehead, cheeks, and lips. Lula returned the kiss and unbuttoned her husband's pajamas. Adrian pulls the strap on Lula's nude nightgown, leaving only her underwear. Adrian kissed Lula's neck, then went down to the chest. Adrian sighed at the two large and voluptuous mounds of Lula. Adrian removed the hook that was on Lula's back. After the two mounds were freed, Adrian played his tongue there. Lula hugged Adrian's head affectionately while unceasingly sighing with pleasure.

Adrian was just about to descend down Lula's stomach with his mouth, when Lula stopped him. Lula remembers, it was Adrian who served him last night. "Your turn now, baby." Lula turns over Adrian's body that doesn't wear a top. Her tongue danced over Adrian's body, making her husband stiffen. Eventually, Lula reached Adrian's lower abdomen. Adrian took off his pants immediately. Lula stroked Adrian's softly. Adrian sighing. Adrian holding Lula's head. "Ah, Lulaa.." she cried softly.

"Nice here.." Adrian pulls Lula's hand. It seems he was holding himself back from letting go first.

Lula grabbed Adrian's hand. Now Lula's body is on top of Adrian, like a cowgirl. Lula lowered her body slowly.

Adrian closed his eyes. "Ah.. L. l.."

Lula also continued to sigh.

"Ah, I want to.." Lula curled her body forward. She hugged Adrian. Kissing lips. Lula twitched, taking out her pleasure liquid. Belonging to Lula's pulsating squeezing Adrian's. Adrian followed Lula. "God..." Adrian hugs Lula strongly, showering hers deeply. They hugged for a few seconds until Lula turned her back, lying next to Adrian. Unconsciously they fall asleep again.

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Lula blinked her eyes. He is still without clothes. Adrian is also plain next to him. Lula pulls out the blanket and puts it on Adrian. Then he got off the bed, trying not to make a sound.

After the shower, Lula rushed to the kitchen. I would like to make breakfast for Adrian. As she passed by the living room, Lula saw a wall clock. It's ten in the morning. In the kitchen, Lula opened the refrigerator. They rarely cook. Adrian and himself ate out more often on their own. In their home, there was an ART that came once every two days. Today is not the ART schedule to come.

Lula decided to make butter fried chicken and sprouts. He was busy sauteing when Adrian's sturdy hands hugged his waist.

"Hmm are you here?" Adrian was half conscious.

Lula nodded. "Yes, we rarely eat together." hearing her own words Lula felt sad.

"I take a shower, yeah.." Adrian said as he let go of his embrace. He walked back into the room.

After finishing arranging the food at the table, Lula looked for Adrian in their room. There aren't. Lula had a feeling that her husband was in the study. Lula knocked on her husband's study not far from their room. There's no answer.

Lula opens the door to Adrian's office. Justright. Adrian was typing something on his laptop.

"I'm doing a dissertation again, nih.." he said without taking a look from the laptop screen.

Lula sighed in annoyance. "Eat first, yuk?"

"You eat first. I'm on my own.." Adrian looked at Lula for a split second, then looked back at his laptop.

"But, baby.." Lula tried to persuade Adrian.

Adrian played his phone for a while.

"Done. I've transferred money to your account. Sorry I forgot yesterday."

Lula shook her head in disbelief. "I'm not mom.."

"Don't bother me first. Pleases. You go shopping or cake."

Lula closed the door to the workspace. He's pissed. Does Adrian think she needs money from her husband? It's not the money Lula needs. But time! Lula knows Adrian's income is many times greater than his own salary as Manager. But Lula's own salary was more than enough.

Why did Adrian leave if finally he was only in the workspace making a dissertation?

Lula had finished eating. He washes dishes in silence. A single tear escaped from his eye. Does he love me? It was always that question that raged in his heart. Adrian, that ice-cold guy. Lula doesn't even remember the last time Adrian said he loved her other than in bed. Maybe on their wedding day? Three years ago.

Lula decided to go to the room. He opened his laptop. He regretted the work holiday. It also does not hurt very much. Now he doesn't know what to do. He deliberately did not tell his Mom that yesterday he was in the hospital. He did not want to make his parents worry.

The clock shows at one o'clock in the afternoon. Lula house. He got out of the room and headed to the kitchen. In the kitchen, Adrian was washing dishes. Looks like he just finished eating. Lula purposely did not reprimand him. Adrian also speaks a thousand languages. That made Lula even more upset. Lula rushes to pick up her bag in the room and locks her car in the living room. Adrian didn't try to stop him.

In the car still parked in the yard, Lula cried. At first it was just a sob, but the longer it became harder and harder. He runs his car slowly, not wanting Adrian to see it like this. The fence opens and closes automatically as Lula's car goes.

Lula was confused where to go. Should he go to his mother's house? He did not want to make his mother anxious. Even so, he knew if he told Mama, he would only defend Adrian as if not his son Lula but Adrian. Lula also did not understand why her birth mother always defended Adrian. Lula decided to go to the hotel.