Seventeen Year Old Wife
Part 9's
This morning like yesterday morning Gresia went through the routine as usual. It had been twenty days since Akeno's departure.
Akeno's news has been withdrawn from all media, but rumors are still circulating among the public. Akeno the figure loved by the girls certainly makes them hysterical when they know she is back in love with an old lover, they are not willing.
Because of the news, Grandma even visited her ministry to meet Gresia. Comforting his son-in-law's granddaughter. "I don't know any girl close to Akeno out there, all I know is you. You're the only one who deserves to be my son-in-law's granddaughter. You take it easy I'll punish Akeno when I get home."
that was the sentence that Grandma said during a visit and Gresia did not try to prevent grandmother from hounding Akeno. I don't know if he's even satisfied to hear grandma punishing him.
Akeno herself no longer contacted Gresia. He was too busy to do that. He hastened his return due to the incident. As a result, he has no free time.
The canteen is crowded this afternoon, this is the first time that Gresia is cantin at the istrahat clock. He usually chose the library as a time-consuming place.
"Hay Gresia, right?" the oriental-faced girl stood in front of Gresia, looking at her with a friendly gaze. Gresia nodded.
"I'm kety." the beautiful girl reached out her white hand to greet Gresia.
"Gresia." Sahut's short.
"Where's Ayana?" ask her with beautiful eyes. Gresia multiplied her gaze to the side. "That's another queue to grab a meal."
"Oh yeah, you're in the same class as Harisah?" ask the girl again. Gresia smiled and nodded. "Yes." Yeah."
"Can you please please?" the door with a spoiled mimic. Seeing him Gresia was unable to resist he nodded again for the umpteenth time. This girl in front of him really has a worrisome attitude. No one can insult him.
"Give this to Harisa, if you don't mind." The girl thrust a pink envelope through the bottom of the table. Gresia took it and put it in her skirt pocket.
"Sorry troubles you. Harisa didn't return any of my messages. I heard Harisah often followed you so.." Kety's words suddenly paused when the figure of Harisah was too far to walk towards him. Just as Ayana came with two bowls of meatballs in her hands.
"It's your meatball." Ayana put two bowls of meatballs on the table.
"Thank you" said Gresia.
While Kety looks nervous when Harisah is really close to him. Right behind Gresia.
Without being asked Harisaah sat among the three of them. Next to Kety in front of Gresia. "Tumben you kekantin. Usually go straight to the perpus." he said as he looked at Gresia clingy, without caring about the people around him. As if this bag would be just the two of them.
"Laper." replied Gresia briefly, as she began to enjoy the meatballs in front of her.
"Oh yes introduce him my friend," Gresia told Harisah. While Ayana who was beside him stared in wonder. Since when did Kety become his friend. Gresia who understood the gaze hean Ayana patted her shoulder slowly as a signal not to ask, Ayana also understood.
"Love." Haris held out her hand.
"Kety." Kety also extended his hand to greet Harisa's hand with a timid expression.
"Don't order food, Brother Haris?" ask Kety msnja. Haris shakes. "I have no intention of eating. Just want to dance him." said Haris while staring at Gresia stick.
Gresia like she did not hear Haris say, she remained focused on her meatball bowl. Makes Harisa anxious. Suddenly Gresia remembered the letter Kety had in her skirt pocket.
"Oh yeah Haris finished eating I need a minute with you. Can we talk to you both?" gresia asked, now her gray eyes moved to look at Haris. For a moment Haris enjoyed the beautiful pair of gray beads of Gresia. "Can." he said with a twinkle in his eye.
While eating, Ayana is straight classy while Gresia and Harisah are looking for a quiet place.
"This line is for you," Gresia said without further ado as she reached out holding a pink envelope.
"Letter?" ask Haris with sparkling eyes. She has her number, why should I send her a letter?
"You're asking me to go to this place for a letter from Kety?" ask Harisa again with disappointed feelings. Seeing the disappointment in his eyes Gresia felt guilty, he did not know Harisa was chasing after him. But Gresia was not interested in him in the least.
"Sorry." He said slowly and then passed away leaving Harisah which was still in its place.
Akeno slept for quite a while in the car that drove from the airport to the mansion.
"Sir we've arrived." Said Akeno's private driver in a soft voice. Akeno opened her eyes that looked red, scanning her surroundings.
With small steps Akeno entered the mansion, walking towards the upper floor towards her room. Until Akeno's room washed her face and changed clothes and then went back out of the room.
His steps stopped in front of Gresia's room. Slowly open the unlocked door handle and enter quietly.
The light was dim in Gresia's room, making him forced to approach in order to clearly see his wife's face.
Akeno pulled a small chair beside the bed and sat there. Look carefully at the beautiful curves of Gresia's face. Gresia has beautifully engraved eyebrows, her eyelashes are also dense and pliable. His nose is a typical boule, the shape of his lips is not thin but etched so perfectly. She was a Greek goddess. He had no idea why his feelings could develop so quickly towards Gresia.
But it felt like just yesterday they were still strangers to each other. But today, he missed his wife so much.
Staring at him Gresia continuously made the desire to sleep beside him arise in the mind of Akeno. Perhaps feeling the warmth of holding Gresia's body can reduce her fatigue is very. With that in mind, Akeno began to climb into bed very slowly. Putting his head on the same pillow, inhaling the scent of fruit that oozed from his hair.
Carefully Akeno held her hands hugging the crazy body of her wife gently. He had no intention of doing anything tonight, he just wanted to sleep while hugging his wife's warm body and sleeping peacefully.
By morning, Gresia was shocked when Akeno woke up. He slept very well while hugging his body. Even their faces were at a very close distance. As Akeno's warm breath touched her face her blood froze making her breathless, my god Akeno was really handsome.
Gresia blinked her eyelids repeatedly, looking at Akeno's handsome face with an erratic rumbling heart. He was indeed only seventeen years old, but his body's reaction had already surpassed that age. Fused body, skin that touches each other. It was not natural for him to react to all of that.
Even the feeling of wanting to put his lips to Akeno's lips had crossed his mind. But the desire was dissolved instantly with the arrival of his shadow in Paris with Athalia.
Suddenly his heart throbbed in pain, jealousy burning his heart. The shadow of intimacy they were able to do there burned his heart. Then remembering that Athalia was special to Akeno made her heart throb even more. Aware of who he was next to Akeno made the feeling that had dominated her heart disappear slowly.
Now Gresia is in the gym, leaving Akeno alone in her room.
Because this weekend Gresia does not need to rush to school she can exercise casually, utilizing the tools in this room.
After the exercise he returned to the room, when he arrived there Akeno was no longer in his bed. Seeing her bed empty Gresia was disappointed she hoped she could still see Akeno's figure there.
What a plan, a little angry for a moment miss.
He let out a light sigh, grabbed the towel and went to the bathroom.
"Well.." Gresia shouted as she closed her eyes with a towel.
"Take the habit of knocking on the door before entering." Akeno's flat voice came from inside the bathroom.
"It's your fault why you're in my bathroom!" hardik Gresia without opening his eyes.
"I was lazy in my room, so I used your bathroom." explained Akeno casually. Then it went out of the bathroom past Gresia who was still closing her eyes with a towel.
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