Sharing Love: Between Us

Chapter.175 Taking a Shower Together?

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Riska pulled out the blanket that covered her innocent body, as Keenan's consciousness almost disappeared. The man, looking straight open his eyes, saw Riska who was starting to wake up and was sitting behind him, with a blanket attached to the front of his body.

Keenan even saw that Riska was trying to cover her back.

"Where are you going?" asked Keenan, as he moved and sat leaning on the headboard.

Riska stopped her movements, she glanced at Keenan, briefly then exhaled a rough breath.

"I want to take a shower, it's noon .. I have to go to the boutique," replied Riska preparing to get up.

"Sshh," Riska fizzed when the pain and also the pain was still felt in the core. He almost sat back down if his hands did not support his body to the nightstand.

Keenan immediately woke up, he grabbed the towel that was nearby to cover the lower half of his body and circled the bed, he grabbed Riska's body and carried her towards the bathroom.

"Hh, Brother!" Riska reflex draped her hand on the nape of Riska, she was shocked by her husband's sudden actions.

Keenan chuckled as he continued to move on, Riska's face always looked cute when sulking like that.

"If you go to the bathroom, when will you get there?"kenan said, Riska throbbed upset she opened the bathroom door from Keenan's sling.

"We took a shower together, huh?" asked Keenan, when he had lowered Riska on the toilet. He prepared water for his wife to take a bath.

"Don't! I'm ashamed," reject Riska.

"What you're ashamed of, I've seen it all" Keenan said.

"Basic, pervert!" murmured Riska with a lirh voice, but Keenan could still hear her.

"Essum same wife herself, what's wrong?" keenan replied casually, while standing back up and approaching Riksa who was behind him.

"The water is ready, you just soak first, let the pain decrease a little. Want to go in by myself or am I carrying another one?" ask Keenan.

"No, I can do it myself. Brother, just come out first," said Riska.

"Well, who said I wanted to get out of here." Keenan smiled faintly looking at Riska's sharp eyes.

"Abang, come out! I'm gonna take a shower." Riska pushes Keenan's body.

"I want to take a shower with you" Keenan argued, leaning over, closing in on Riska.

"All right! Get out ... get out! I said I don't want to, don't want to" said Gerram Rikta, while continuing to push Keenan's body. Her face was red, she was so ashamed of her husband.

Keenan chuckled, he finally gave up and chose to let Riska bathe herself, when he was content to prank his wife.

"All right, I'm out .. okay?" keenan said in between his laughter.

Riska chipped in annoyance, she raised her hand hitting the wind behind her husband.

"Based on a perverted husband, bummer!" snarl.

He finally stood up and removed the blanket on his body before entering the bathtub and soaking in the water that Keenan had prepared.

Her body felt more comfortable, as the warm water began to touch her skin. Riska closed her eyes, enjoying the smell of soap foam that Keenan had chosen for her.

For a while, Riska soaked until her body felt better. He went to clean himself under the shower.

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Outside, Keenan chose to take a bath in another bathroom, until now he was ready with casual clothes and home pants. Walking into the kitchen to make coffee, he also made milk for his wife.

After everything was done, he took her to the dining table, choosing to wait for Riska to finish while playing his phone. He also ordered food for them.

The day had gone by, he did not even know the time when he enjoyed being with Riska. Keenan smiled amusedly as he shook his head, recalling all of that.

"You've managed to divert my world, Ris. You managed to grab my attention just to see you, no matter what," he muttered with a smirk decorating his face.

Riska came out of the bathroom, she frowned when she did not find her husband in the room. "Where is he?"

Circulating the view looking for the whereabouts of the man who last night already had his whole body. However, he did not find Keenan anywhere.

Finished wearing clothes, he walked outside the room, he looked into the living room, it turned out that there was also empty.

His heart was agitated, there was a kind of disappointment and emptiness when he could not find the man. The fear of abandonment began to seep in, affecting his soul.

Exhaling violently with pain felt in his chest. "Has he gone?"

However, all that thought was immediately refuted, as his eyes saw Keenan sitting at the dinner table with a cup of coffee and a glass of milk in front of him.

"You're done?" keenan asked, he put the phone back in his hand and turned to look at Riska.

"here, sit. I've made milk for you .. soon our food will come too," said Keenan, pulling the chair beside him.

She had already ordered breakfast for the two of them at a restaurant not far from their apartment.

Riska smiled awkwardly, she tried to walk normally, although it still looked different in Keenan's eyes.

"Thank you, Bang," Riska said as she sat on the chair.

Keenan smiled and nodded his head. He looked at Riska's face with a grimace, feeling sorry for Riska because she caused his wife to be like this.

Riska grabbed the milk on the table, then drank it.

"It hurts, huh?" ask Keenan.

Uhuk!

Riska choked when she heard that annoying question from her husband's mouth. He stared at Keenan sharply.

"Think about it yourself!" the answer is ketus, after successfully relieving the cough.

'Basic insensitive! Why the hell do I have to keep talking about that? I'm embarrassed!' murmuring of Riska's heart.

"I'm sorry .. I really couldn't control myself just now" Keenan said, feeling guilty.

"Heem, don't talk about it anymore can't you?" Riska looked at Keenan with an annoyed face.

"Huh? Indeed why?" keenan asked, he began to launch actions to judge Riska again.

Riska glanced at Keenan with squinting eyes. "There are still many topics that can be discussed, why should discuss it?"

"If I like how?" asked Keenan while chuckling.

"Don't pervert!"

"My own wife, don't you dong papa?"

Riska clenched her hands, looking at Keenan with her teeth clenched in annoyance.

"But I don't like it, brother!"

Ting Nong's!

The sound of the bell, stopped the debate between the couple.

"Food has arrived!" Keenan immediately stood up and walked quickly towards the entrance.

"eeuh! Basic bummer!" furious Riska.

Go to the kitchen to prepare the cutlery and get some water. His lips continued to murmur against Keenan, who all this morning continued to upset him.

"I can be high blood if I keep believing!"

"Based on a perverted husband, ignorant, insensitive, rese, chance stealer .. nyebelin!"

"Try if not a husband, I must have mocked the mouth that always makes me sprain!"

"If I don't love chili peppers that have been dabbled, let it suck!"

Riska chuckled to herself, imagining how Keenan felt because she gave chili in her mouth.

"Cabe really is, not chili-cabean," he muttered again, chuckling amusedly.

Plaque!

"Awsha! Sick tau, Bang!" Riksa was indeed his forehead that was patted using Keenan's palm, as soon as he turned around while carrying the plate.

"Enak, yes .. ngedumelin husband himself," said Keenan, with a sharp look.

"Ish, why should I get caught anyway?"

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