Suddenly Getting Married In Leaning

Mual

The originally closed eyes finally opened, scouring the entire room that had been lighted. The sunlight went into the sidelines of the air vents, breaking through the piercing eyes. Kezra felt that it was day. But he can breathe a sigh of relief because today is Sunday. The tail of his eyes glanced at a man who was still curled up under the covers. The woman smiled, then her springy fingers stretched out to rub some strands of hair that began to cover the long forehead of the man fell asleep soundly beside her.

"If you sleep like this, you're like a baby." she said in a soft voice. He didn't want what he was doing to disturb the man's deep sleep.

"Hey, why are you so handsome when you're asleep?" he said unconsciously. The woman smiled to herself, without severing her gaze at the man who was completely unperturbed by her gentle caress. Kezra did not know when he started to love the young man. If remembering how Keanu's behavior always upset him, then there was no way he could even get married and be with Keanu at this time.

"I love you so much, Keanu. Although you're a bitch, but you're special. I am grateful to be with you. I hope, no more dramas will keep us away." he said slowly. The woman slowly kissed the forehead of the man beside her, then she immediately opened the blanket she was wearing with her husband. With his legs down on the cold floor, he walked up to the window of the room and pulled over the Grey-colored curtains that blocked the sunlight from entering.

When finished, Kezra immediately went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth. I don't know why he took a shower this morning. Though usually he will eagerly take a morning bath because he thinks his body will be fresher if the morning shower. The woman grabbed the hair tie that was on top of the drawer, tying her hair up curiously. Then the woman immediately came out of the room and headed for the kitchen. She wanted to prepare breakfast for her husband.

Without Kezra noticing, Keanu secretly peeked. Then a smile rose and reluctantly departed from the handsome face of the man. Look towards the closed door.

"Did he say that? I'm handsome?" the man became misbehaved, still clearly ringing Kezra's speech that he had just heard.

"But for a moment, the most important thing was a declaration of love that he had never said before. Does he really love me so much? Miss Kezra scared of losing me? I want to fly to Pluto. Turns out Miss Kezra is sweet too, yeah. I'm going to be embarrassed" Keanu said, covering his entire body with a blanket that wrapped part of his body. The man had indistinct smiles, there was really nothing happier for him than the wife's statement.

Meanwhile, Kezra continues to struggle with kitchen tools. Cooking fried rice seafood favorite of the husband. But the smell of shrimp that has been fried makes him very nauseous, he felt something stirring his stomach and felt like vomiting.

Kezra immediately went to the bathroom, spewing out his stomach that had not been filled anything but the new coffee in the drink a little.

Hoeek ....

The woman continued to vomit, after a few minutes and felt that her stomach was good and she returned to the kitchen.

"Why so nauseous? I usually like shrimp. Is it because I drink coffee when my stomach is empty, that makes my stomach ulcer disease?" she nodded while holding her stomach. The woman grabbed the warm water, then drank it to make her stomach feel better.

"Is it because last night we came home so late at night that I caught a cold? Especially last night I didn't wear a thick jacket." he monologued. After feeling his body improving, Kezra immediately resumed his delayed cooking. But just as he sauteed the onions and chili in the iris, the woman again felt nauseous. He felt a great urge from inside his stomach that was struggling to get out. Kezra turned off the stove again, then ran towards the sink. I wanted to vomit, but nothing came out. Just nauseous. At the same time, Keanu suddenly appeared from behind.

"Dear, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" asked Keanu worriedly. He rubbed his wife's nape gently, looking at Kezra worriedly. Kezra shook his head, then he rubbed his mouth with water and turned around.

"Eitherway. It might catch a cold, "he replied in a weak voice.

"Darling, you look so pale!" keanu panicked. The man immediately drove his wife to the dinner table.

"Sit here, or should we go back to the room?"

"It's not, Ke. I'm fine, maybe just catching a cold. Or it could be because of the coffee I drank just now." Kezra sat down slowly on the chair.

"Your face is very pale, dear. We'd better go to the doctor!"

"No need to overdo it. I think my stomach acid's going up."

"You haven't eaten anything yet, you're drinking coffee?" keanu asked glanced at the light brown ceramic glass on the table.

Kezra seemed to nod, then returned to drinking the warm water offered by Keanu.

"What did you say? Old one?" one eyebrow raised.

"Yes, his abis It's hard to tell! It's also for your own good!"

"Ish, suck! I want to feel like I'm mouthful you're the one who told me I was old!" kezra said fiercely.

"God! Start getting out fiercely! Her husband slept in praise. Uh now even in galakin. He said he was afraid of losing, but still fierce."

"Who praised you, huh? I want to cook!" Kezra wanted to stand up and continue his cooking, but was prevented by Keanu.

"Udah, just sit here. Today let Keanu cook!" said the man full of confidence. Kezra immediately sneered.

"Indeed, since when can a spoiled child like you cook? Later there is a dish even burnt, salty and can not be eaten."

"Hey, don't get me wrong! Let this handsome guy cook. In fact, your husband's cooking must be better than the problem of chef Juna who has a stiff face!" Keanu prided himself. Kezra just shook his head.

"Weird you! Usually let it be ugly like this, eh this is even handsome like this. Can you cook on the other hand? There's gonna be poisoning to eat your cooking."

"And I'm handsome, why say ugly? You don't believe in me the same? What is certain is that my beautiful wife will be addicted to the cuisine of her handsome husband."

"As far as you are, huh! But be careful if you can't eat. Anyway you finish everything and can not be thrown away! Mubazir!"

"Yes, just calm down! You will surely be addicted. Sit still and watch enough, my dear wife. Just pray your husband is not exposed to hot oil splashes. And pray that your handsome husband will be able to fight!"

"God! I want war!"

"Let's be more passionate, baby."

"Yes .. yes ... It's up to you!"

Keanu immediately put on clemek, ready to fight with kitchen tools. While Kezra only saw it from the dining table. Observing her husband's every move. Occasionally he seemed to shake his head, staring doubtfully at the carelessly cooked Keanu.

"Ke, are you sure?" great-grandson Kezra is worried.

"Please, sit down sweet that Chef Keanu's fried rice will soon be ready!" Kezra massaged his temple, shook his head at the behavior of his absurd husband. After a few minutes of fighting with kitchen utensils, along with fried rice spices that did not seem to fit the recipe finally Keanu brought a plate of fried rice to the table. He served it right in front of his wife.

Kezra grimaced, his brows furrowed. His forehead wrinkled at the look of the fried rice that was beyond reason. Black fried onions, chives and mustard that look almost black like fried onions that do not use skincare. Even the rice seemed to be almost drying for too long on a hot frying pan.

Gleekk ....

Kezra gulped his saliva violently. He felt a stone in his throat.

Can this be eaten?