Romisa Life

27

Arga had just finished cleaning himself, he went back to the bed and sat half-lying on the bed, while Misa still faithfully accompanied him sitting on a small chair.

Some waiters bring breakfast on a large tray, on which there is a wide variety of food menu for breakfast.

Misa's interested gaze was not distracted by a head movement following the direction of the tray placed on the table close to her.

Arga who was watching Mass as he did not want to blink saw the food, he gave a small smile.

"Breakfast," Arga told Mass to have breakfast first.

Misa looked at tanya. "But my husband hasn't eaten anything either."

"You go first," Arga said as he raised his chin.

"Just here, my husband has breakfast and I have breakfast" Misa pointed to the tray.

"What does my husband want to eat?" ask Misa.

"That and this alone," refers to to toast as well as ginger tea.

"Would you use jam What does my husband fill?" ask Misa.

"Nails."

Misa smiled at what Arga had chosen, then took the toast to the plate and smeared it with peanut butter. Afterwards Misa gave the plate to Arga's hand.

Arga glanced at the plate in his hand. "You didn't feed me?"

"Eh," Misa was stunned silently. Why the promise until now?

"My hands are still limp." Arga, who saw Misa, was still motionless.

"Well, here I feed my husband." Misa took over the toast and thrust it into Arga's mouth.

Arga happily took a bite of the bread, ate and chewed it.

"Your turn, eat," held the hand of the Mass to turn the bread of his bite towards the lips of the Mass.

For a moment Misa was silent in doubt, glancing at the bread that was already stuck on her lips. Singaa..why since your attitude has become so abnormal like this.

"Eat Romisa." Arga slightly pushed the bread to the still-close lips of Mass.

Awakened from his shock, Misa according to open her mouth and bite the bread used Arga.

"Have my husband so much as his peanut butter" Misa chirped with delight as she chewed the bread.

Arga again pointed the hand of the Mass still holding the bread to his mouth and bit the former Mass. "You like peanuts?" tanyanya in between the chews.

Misa nodded in eagerness. "Like it very much."

The lips of Arga who was chewing slightly twitched a small smile, looking at the cheerful face of the little girl who was preparing another toast.

After spending 2 pairs of toast that is fed bribe-baked. Misa brought me a glass of ginger tea.

"My husband knows the choice, ginger tea is good for digestion and warms the stomach" Misa said as she thrust a cup at him.

Arga took the glass and drank it.

"You drink too" Arga said, offering a cup of ginger tea to Mass.

Misa was again silent. What happened to the lion, why keep acting weird?

"Romez." Arga moved his hand because the glass was still not received.

"Ah, i-yes." Misa received a glass and according to directly drink ginger tea that stayed half that until it ran out.

"You spent it?" ask Arga.

Misa smiled shyly. "Sorry, my husband, I don't think he'll be drinking anymore."

Arga turned his face to hide the small smile on his lips.

Chequek.

"Sister... Brother." The sound of Asyila's new cry entered the room and rushed straight towards the bed.

"Syila slow down, don't rush like that" Misa said calmly.

But Syila did not pay attention to the words of Misa even immediately busy craving Arga's body.

"Said Egi, Kaka is sick, why not say Syila anyway? Have you checked yet? Breakfast and medicine haven't you?" Questions streaked from Syila's lips.

Arga only replied with a nod of the head, releasing the handrails of Syila on both shoulders and then back to the head of the bed.

"Yila your sister is fine, she has breakfast and will soon be taking medicine, there is no need to worry Syila," Misa tries to calm Asyila by gently holding both shoulders.

"Syila believes that because there is a good Sister-in-law here will definitely take care of her, Sister-in-law orders Syila if later Brother does not want to take medicine, just hit his head let it recede," syila's chattering immediately got a sharp look from Arga.

But Syila responded to that gaze with a grinning smile.

"Syila why don't you go to school, it's almost 8 o'clock?" ask Misa wonder.

Asyila turned her body slightly to face Misa. "Today is teacher's day, Sister-in-law's time as a teacher does not know, so today Syila will celebrate the birthday of her teachers Shila. Then Syila's coming a little late."

"Why is Brother-in-law dumb?" ask Syila who found Misa daydreaming.

"It's okay Syila." Swiping my darling hair Syila.

While Arga only noticed the two women who had been chattering in front of him.

"Crazy hurry to go to school, and give the best gift to your beloved teacher, Brother allows shopping anything you want" said Arga.

With hand gestures like respect. "Every boss, Brother is the best, '" Then kiss Arga's cheek and go to the exit.

"Big Sister Take care of my brother, drug," said Syila before disappearing from behind the door.

Misa smiled sweetly at Asyila's behavior. It turns out that in this family there are also normal ones.

"Ekhem... Romisa locks the door of the room" Arga said, raising his chin towards the door.

Misa locked the door and sat down next to the bed.

"You're wearing a neat hood so where you're going, open your veil."

Misa silently gripped the bottom of her veil, staring in alarm. Why would he ask me to open the veil?

Seeing Misa still silent. Arga started to growl with a sharp look. "Open up!" His touch.

The awakened increasingly gripped the strong end of the veil, and stared fearfully. "But my husband..," Romisa sidelines hanging.

"ROMOUSE!" arga growled with a rising voice.

All right, well lion.don't roar like that.

With a fearful look and with trembling hands Misa obeyed Arga's command. He opened his veil, and it seemed that his long straight black hair was very beautiful, which was very fitting with the portion of the beautiful face of Misa made Arga immediately stunned by the beauty of the cute little face of the Mass.

Gorgeous.Arga murmured in her heart, she turned her face hiding a red hue on both of her cheeks.

"Leave it like that if you're in the room with me." Arga said without staring.

Misa looked confused, tidying up her slightly messy straight hair.

Arga looked back at the little girl, his hands outstretched to lift the chin of Mass with his index finger. He slightly leaned his head forward so that their faces were quite close to the distance.

As Misa's heart was beating very quickly, her face began to turn red, with eyes staring rigidly unblinkingly. What's the lion with you?

"Sua.miku a-what's up?" misa because of nervousness.

Arga removed the forefinger from the chin of the Mass. "Well," he said patting it on the empty side of the mattress he slept on.

Misa was left shocked, staring in silence. Going up where he meant? What's up on the bed?

"You know I don't like you to be silent as if to argue," said Arga tucked in a resentful tone.

"Yes my husband, where do you mean to go?" ask Misa gelagapan.

"You don't see where my hands are patting!" Wrap your eyes to the hand on the bed.

Misa silently glanced at Arga's hand.

"Hurry up Romisa," growled Arga.

"D-yes." Misa went up to the bed but not in a place that was patted Arga but at the end of the bed.

"Who sent you there, come here." Pinta Arga was still in a resentful tone.

Misa finally according to sit next to Arga, he selonjangkan both legs and join leaning back to the head of the bed like the current position Arga.

"You turned out to be difficult to manage, it was clear in that condition that you have to obey" said Arga.

"I'm sorry My husband, I won't repeat it again" Misa said.

Arga lay his head on the lap of Misa so that made the little girl strayed in shock to rise. But her body was held by Arga's burly arms that were coiled around her waist so that Misa could not move anywhere.

Singaa.Misa's body was frozen stiff with wide, unblinking eyes.

"Be quiet, my head is dizzy, I want to sleep" Arga said, burying his head between Mass's two thighs as he closed his eyes.

"My mother, you haven't taken any medicine" Misa said slowly.

But I got no answer. Arga deliberately pulled Misa's hand and placed it over her head.

Misa looked in surprise at her hand. Did last night's fever get her brain in trouble? Why did he change his attitude like a big baby?

"Smoke, so I can fall asleep" said Arga.

The hand of Mass seemed frozen to move but finally he was according to stroke Arga's hair, with a stiff movement until over time into a gentle swab like a mother who was putting her baby to sleep.

No more conversation from the two, Arga enjoying the swipe of Mass makes him lulled to sleep.

Likewise with the Mass that soon followed after falling asleep.

SERIATE...