My Little Wife's Most Beautiful Desire
102. President Hansel, My husband.
Feeling something suspicious, Hansel slowly released Elisha's embrace and then got out of bed and walked boldly towards the door.
Cklek!
But after the door opened, there was really no one in front of the room. Hansel touched his chin.
"Is it just my gut feeling?"
"But there was clearly a sound of footsteps I heard just now. What might-"
Hansel who began to worry also wanted to check the contents of his inn. But his intention came to a halt after hearing a voice from behind him.
"Elisa?" Hansel immediately approached his wife who was awake.
"Hm, why are you standing at the door, By?" elisha asked, rubbing his eyes. He woke up feeling there was no Hansel beside him.
"That's it," Hansel thought for a moment.
"Would you go to the toilet?" elisa asked guessing asalan.
"True, I was going there, but because you woke up so postponed first," replied Hansel forced to lie.
"Oh, then I'll go with you, how?" Elisha smiled as he stood in front of Hansel.
"Want to come in the toilet with me?" hansel asked closer to Elisha.
"Eh, it's not like that. I-I just accompany you in front of the toilet, don't wanna come in." Elisha. Hansel's words managed to make him misbehave.
"You're sick, I'm worried about you. Who knows if you will fall" continued Elisha playing two index fingers.
Seeing him embarrassed, Hansel just held back a laugh and then patted his wife's head slowly.
"My wife is too anxious for me, it makes me want to heal faster" Hansel said.
"Well, here I go to the toilet."
Elisha was impatient to bring his husband. It was obvious on his slightly strong grasp that Hansel was feeling right now. Unlike Hansel who still looked around and thought of those suspicious footsteps.
"It is better not to tell Elisha, this can make him anxious and frightened. Maybe that was just my gut feeling."
Hansel muttered inwardly, he threw away his suspicions.
"Sure, don't you want to come in?" hansel was now standing by the door staring at Elisha.
"Yes no," Elisha refused to turn his gaze. Even so, her blushing cheeks she could not hide.
"Ish, you just go in, By!" elisha pushed her in.
"When I fall, what?" hansel still teases her.
"It won't fall unless you accidentally fall so I can go inside. Right?" guess Elisa knows Hansel's codes.
"Pfft," Hansel chuckled and ruffled Elisha's hair. "Actually I want you to come in not that stupid thing, but I'm afraid there's someone in this villa who's hiding." Hansel muttered in his heart yet to enter the toilet.
"Let's go in, don't bother here. You'll piss in your pants!" Elisha pushed Hansel in again.
"Ahaha, okay. Miss Elisa, please stand here until I come out huh,"
"Yes-yes, President Hansel, my husband," Elisha pinched Hansel's cheek making Hansel blush. He went inside and let Elisha wait outside.
Cklek!
"Eh, how fast?" surprised Elisha saw Hansel was out.
"It's because it's just peeing, not BAB, yes" Hansel said. He did not pee in the toilet.
"There hasn't been 1 minute, but you've been out, weird," muttered Elisha touching his chin. Hansel also pinched his temple, he also pulled Elisha to forget what was in his mind.
"Now you go to bed again, I want to cook for lunch later," said Elisha pointed to the kitchen. But Hansel shook his head.
"Why are you shaking your head?" elisha asked.
"I don't want to sleep,"
"Keep, what do you want? Can I make some tea first?" elisa asked while letting go of her grasp to head to the kitchen room. But Hansel quickly embraces his stomach from behind making Elisha surprised. He whispered into his wife's ear.
"I want you, Shay." Elisha glimmered at the little whisper.
"He-he's already daring to seduce me, isn't he going to have another nosebleed?" elisa thinks so deg-degan.
"That, meaning?" elisha turned to look at her. Guess, Hansel asked for that again.
"Yes, I mean, stay close to you. Want next to my wife, if I'm in the room and sleeping, I feel lonely, yes."
Hearing her answer, Elisha breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ohh, I think-"
"Think what, Shay?" hansel asked ostensibly innocently in front of him.
