My husband is possessive

Starting the Morning

The morning after our precious wedding anniversary celebration.

A date that will always be a wonderful memory. Every year we hope to celebrate, he said,

with love growing every year. As many years

there are many, many of which we want to fall back in love.

Don't forget the important date between you and your partner, though

it was without cake or any big celebration. Because I remember a special date with him

that's the main point. Happy in love for the umpteenth time for a couple

halal each of you yes.

Singles, please start praying fervently yes, simple message

from Kak Aya who fell in love for the umpteenth time to her husband. After I got married to him. ^_^

***

The morning dust has not evaporated out there. After the morning prayers, Ren pulled her to bed again. He won't let me go at all.

“ The smell of our wedding anniversary is not over yet, let me hug Brother

until satisfied.” I put on a face I can no longer face. This is a child, yes,

if it has been followed it always wants to exceed the dose. I pushed him slowly, just slowly. Haha, my instincts are lured to fall again. The basis of the fall if on the weekend. Why is the bed so much more beautiful to see on the weekend.

But I soon realized that my stomach was hungry. I want to eat!

“ Step aside, I want to make breakfast!” Seriously, I'm pushing Ren's body right now, he's not shaking. Idih, he is indeed as hard as steel if he has hugged me.

“ Do not want, later we buy breakfast aja.” Answer casually.

And why am I so resigned this way to hear his whisper. It's so shameless.

Ren pulled the blanket, covered our bodies. And finally, when the dew evaporated in the sun, or when the golden glint broke through the window, there was nothing I saw this morning. Only my husband's face I saw, beating the morning sun.

Kiss once, kiss twice. He continued what he had started in the end. Ren placed his lips on my shoulder after he finished his business. Plays her lips on the end of my shoulder.

Why si, I could never refuse his worrying behavior.

“ Dear.” Say slowly.

“ Hemm.” His hands were still tightly clinging, unwilling to let go. I let this warm morning be in his arms once again. While he

told me about my embarrassing birthday present last night.  I laughed covering my veins.

Then Ren started making lists

the gift he wanted for our next wedding anniversary and

subsequent. He also made a gift list

what he wants for his own birthday. I don't know when he thought of it all

but he made it detailed and detailed.

"How about you put on a cute bunny suit, I saw it when I bought a nightgown yesterday. Haha." Started his endless behavior. I can't even imagine what a rabbit-shaped shirt looks like.

" Sister must be worried if he uses his wobbly ears." Idih, let alone that. Rabbit ears and swaying everything. I refused hard. He did not give up, some list in his mind back he took out.

“ Hey correct course.” I started protesting during the re-gift list

the year started to fall into the category of unreasonable. How can you think

to that extent.

Basic Ren, alright, alright, it is only you who can do things

crazy so.  I will also make

the list of unreasonable gifts I wanted. While still in his arms,

I thought hard. But why fill it

my head just evaporated. I didn't think of anything I could wear

troubled him.

I surrendered.

“ Haha, Brother knows, Big Brother's head smokes because it is used to think hard.”

He said with a triumphant laugh, for I did not manage to make the list

a gift that could trouble him. He started talking about gifts

the birthday he wants for his next birthday.

***

Finished breakfast Ren who cleaned up all the rest of our breakfast. I was

picking things up in front of me. Put it in the paper bag I gave you

names one by one. While checking again

list of names I've written in the memo book. Not to be missed or

tucked. I counted carefully for the second time.

It seems like everything, I double-checked every

its contents. Everything is fitting. Started putting her in the big box as Ren approached.

He sat behind me, holding me from behind and leaning his head on his shoulders.

“ Is done? why checked over and over again.” He knows my habits

this one's.

“ Fear of tucked in love, later if there is no one dapet he will be the most sad person among children

the happy right,” I said to give an explanation. “ Help me put it all in

that little meal into the box.”

“ Alright.” He let me go, had a chance to kiss my cheek before

back then. Do what I tell you. Neatly, all small foods in plastic bags are neatly arranged in a large box. He started moving it out, putting it in the car without me asking.

Today, as is our custom. Every happy moment should be characterized by rewarding activities for others as well. Transmitting happiness to others, so do the slogans we make. Ren and I are going to visit our foster kids at a foundation. A place where unlimited sincerity can be found.

" Are you all ready?" I asked as Ren appeared from outside.

" Hmm."

" Let's go." We held hands to the car. Let's go, the kids must be waiting for us.

Just imagining it makes me happy.

Seriate