
Aletha
I was preparing dinner for me and Leo too, bik Nah has gone home first because her son is sick.
I keep cooking for Leo, yes even though sometimes Leo eats my food and the rest of Leo spends his meal time with Angel. Mostly not the duty of a wife is to cook for her husband the problem of being eaten or not his being a later affair.
After preparing everything I sat down at the dinner table waiting for Leo's return.
Long life just thought Leo was home.
The sound of Leo's car engine stopping was a sign that Leo had entered the house. I'm still waiting for Leo to eat.
"Home home?"I asked as Leo passed the dinner table and walked towards his room. There was no reply from Leo he still stepped his feet towards the room.
"Have you had dinner?"ask me again and well leo steps stop making me happy at least Leo listen to my question.
"Why do you always ask, huh!" leo yelled back at me, I was so scared this time I heard Leo yell.
"Eat already? Already home? It's always like that are you no more questions than those two huh!" the screams right in my face made me even more afraid.
Prangs....
Leo threw away all the food I had on the table and just left the room.
I picked up the shards of pots and glasses that were scattered on the floor, my tears just dripping. I was so confused by myself how I could love the person who always hurt me.
"much"
The shard shards about my hand, hurt but not like this heart even I did not feel the wound on my collar bone because of the shard of the shard.
What's wrong with asking my husband?
And am I wrong to cook for my husband?
Ah I was wrong.
I wiped the rough tears that came down without excuse and cleaned up the mess.
After all, I searched the p3k box to treat the wounds on my shin and fingers.
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Leo
Looks like I'm from Angel's house I went to the office. One way to control my emotions when I'm angry is to work.
At seven in the night I went home.
At home, Aletha asked me a few things and I don't know why it made my emotions rise again.
Whether the demon from where I went berserk scattering the food cooked by Aletha to scattered on the floor made Aletha cry and fear because of my actions. After realizing what I had done, I went into the room. It eases my emotions.
After my emotions subsided I went out of the room to drink mineral water, when I reached the kitchen I accidentally saw Aletha was treating her wound.
"Let me" I said, starting to treat the wound on his dry bone.
In my heart I grimaced how could the glass shard hit Aletha's shins.
Lord...
Aletha was silent but I kept treating her wound.
"If it hurts to say" said I looked up at Aletha and there I saw Aletha's tears fall.
"sorry. It must hurt I will treat slowly" I said sincerely.
I finished treating Aletha but did not stop crying Aletha tears increasingly sobbing make me drunk, because I did not know what to do I brought Aletha into my arms.
"Cup.cup..don't cry, please. I'm wrong, I'm sorry for you" I said stroking his shoulder there was a sense of guilt sneaking in my heart.
I kept stroking Aletha's shoulder to calm her cries until the sound of sobbing turned into a smooth sigh.
Because my hands felt cramped I immediately carried Aletha to her room and laid her on the bed.
I got rid of the mischievous hair that covered Aletha's face
Beautiful is not perfect is a word that is suitable for aletha.
I shook my head when the ordeal of faith came, the button of Aletha's top pajamas came off so that it looked like a crazy and sexy thing.
Slowly and with trembling hands I covered the chest of aletha with a blanket.
Ordeal.
Lately I just realized that Aletha is getting sexy and also beautiful. What is the effect of her pregnancy. Sean said my female coworkers would multiply sexier when women were pregnant.
I shook my head as I imagined the erotic scene with Aletha.
I immediately came out of the aletha room before I actually pounced on the aletha.
But before I came out Aletha's hand held me.
"My company" he said like a slow whimper like a whimper.
I was in a dilemma and chose to accompany Aletha to sleep.
I went inside Aletha's blanket and slept with aletha in my arms.
Comfort is what I feel.
LET'S SYMBIOSE MUTUALISM, MUTUALLY BENEFITING EACH OTHER BY SOWING MY STORY POINTS. MY STORY GOES RIDING AND I'LL KEEP UP SPIRIT. DO NOT USE COINS WITH POINTS BECAUSE IT CAN BE OBTAINED FOR FREE! LIKE N COMMENTS THAT BUILD IS ALSO NECESSARY!
To be continue, though,