Sweet Story In Spring, Trouvaille

Sweet Story In Spring, Trouvaille
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Being with this girl was always different, much more beautiful than when she was on the side of the women who had been present in her past. Mickey felt full when he touched Joelin.


 


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"You sure you're going back to the dorm?" mickey asked while hugging Joelin. Both of them still did not get out of bed.


"Yes. I'm sorry, Amel's coming tonight."


"But I'm gonna miss Joe a lot."


"We can still meet at Mike's lab."


"What about food? will everything go back to how it was before we got married?"


"Just for tomorrow, we're eating out. Then I'll figure out a way to cook for us."


"Thank you dear."


"I just don't like it if you eat out, wasteful and unhealthy."


"Are you worried about my health or my money?" mickey asked as he pinched Joelin's cheek.


"Of course your money" Joelin joked.


"My wife, don't act evil." Mickey protested.


"Of course I care about your health" said Joelin with a gentle smile.


The girl had actually thought of a way to live with Mickey without being suspected by Amel. Joelin's plan to return home tonight is one strategy to prevent suspicion from building up in her roommate's mind. Joelin hopes that with the ideas he has, everything will be well organized. However, he also did not feel at home if he had to stay away from Mickey, whether since when this man had become an opium for him. They were still hugging each other and lazing on the bed, the time still showed at 05.00 am.


"Is there a baby here?" mickey asked while gently stroking Joelin's stomach.


"Experts interested in babies?" joelin asked as she gnashed her forehead.


"I'm just imagining that I'm so happy, especially if it's true."


"You really want to be Mike's dad?"


"Your question is funny." Mickey was a little confused by Joelin's question.


"Hmmm.."


Joelin chose to hide her face by sticking to Mickey's field chest.


"You know, of course I want to be a father. Imagining you and our children filling my days makes this heart excited."


"Kids?"


"Yes dear."


"Which means, how many kids?"


"2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10?"


"Stop.stop.stop.you can continue it for a hundred if so." Joelin's hand now smothered Mickey's mouth to stop the man talking.


" hahaha.you want how much I can make that much" Mickey said as he moved gently to release Joelin's hand that covered her mouth.


"So how? Is there someone in here?" Mickey asks his hope once again while stroking Joelin's flat stomach.


"I don't know."


"You want to check?"


"Hummm, but I don't feel like I have any signs of Mike's pregnancy. Looks like we don't have to check it now." Joelin tried to give her husband an excuse.


"Alright, take it easy I'll work hard so we can get them into the world soon" Mickey said excitedly.


"I'll take a shower first." Joelin moves up from the bed.


"Wait a minute, baby."


"What else is Mike?" Joelin tried to hold back when Mickey never let go of his embrace.


"Later in the evening you will live in a dorm." said Mickey spoiled like a child who asked for toys from his mother.


"Continue?"


"we finished our mission this morning" Mickey said, landing a few brief kisses on Joelin's face. Eyes, cheeks, nose and ends at the lips. The man always managed to make Joelin's body like a jelly that lost bone. The girl was finally only able to follow Mickey's game which always managed to take control of her feelings.


 


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Mickey stepped towards the dining table, following his wife who had been waiting for him since a few minutes ago.


"It's your stock." Joelin said thrusting a box of food at Mickey.


"Thankiou."


They both ate their own breakfast menu. Mickey's plate had a cow's eye egg, a sandwich, and a glass of milk. While Joelin coolly enjoyed the fruit salad in front of him. Their daily breakfast menu is actually not too different, but sometimes Joelin will have breakfast according to taste while Mickey must eat everything that has been provided by the girl. Fortunately Joelin cuisine is really friendly with Mickey's tongue, otherwise their household will not survive to the age of corn.


"After everyone leaves the Lab, you can hand the box over to me so I can clean it up" Joelin said.


"Don't worry, I can wash this box madam."


"Okay."


"We're both?"


"I want to, too, but this time what if we join Si An and Mark?"


"Oh yeah, I forgot. We haven't had dinner with them in a few weeks. Are they suspicious?"


"I guess not. They're too busy to realize such things."


"i hope so too. Continue with your meal, I'll clean the dirty dishes before we leave." said Joelin.


Mickey chose to concentrate on his meal. Come to think of it, the man was really very lucky to have a very understanding and mature wife like Joelin.


 


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Joelin went into her room which was a bit stuffy because it was too long to be left closed. The girl accidentally opened the window to obtain air circulation. Deftly Joelin immediately cleaned the entire room. After cleaning, Joelin took a shower and now the girl was sitting sweetly at her desk.


"Mickey, Si An and Mark are not aware of our relationship" Joelin said in her heart as she recalled the incident.


Joelin grabs a bag located at the study table.


"I have to do it before Amel comes." said Joelin.


The girl walked towards the bathroom, her face looking very serious. Joelin sighed deeply after a few seconds making sure there were no signs of pregnancy on the testpeck she was now holding.


"Joe...Joe... I went home." Amel's screams filled the room.


"Yes Mel, I was in the toilet for a while" said Joelin.


"Gosh, where did I throw it? if the trash can will look the same as Amel. oh. I have an idea." said Joelin in his heart.


Joelin grabbed some toilet tissue and wrapped the pregnancy test kit inside the tissue. After throwing it in the trash, you forgot he put some more tissue to cover the object earlier.


"Hi Mel" said Joelin who finally came out of the bathroom.


"Hi Joe's.. I miss it so much." Amel hugged his roommate.


"Uhukkk.. don't be tight I need air too times."


"Let's end I'm really excited to see you again. Btw, how's Vino?"


"Huh?"


"Don't you two go home together?" amel asked as he let go of his embrace.


"Not coming home with Amel, we just happened to take the same flight."


"It's not a coincidence but it's, uh wait, why is this?" ask Amel to touch the kissmark under Joelin's neck.


"****** me, wrong clothes" said Joelin realized that the pajama she was wearing had a low cleavage.


"Oh Mel tickled tau." said Joelin trying to distract.


"This is what Joe is?"


"Mel's birthmark."


"Huh???"


"Loe thinks what?"


"The sign was born. It feels the same..."


"Where's the souvenir?" joelin said cutting Amel's sentence while stepping away from the girl.


"Gue doesn't bring much, but let me bring something special."


"What?"


"Nih, typical sponge Medan. Loe's never tried, has she?" said Amel handed a box of balls to Joelin.


"Wah thankyou Mel. It's all for me, right?"


"Originally you can finish."


"Please, ntar cave for the same su..." Joelin immediately smothered her mouth.


"same as friends in my lab" said Joelin trying to improve his sentence.


"Loe thought you were going to say husband."


"Haaa?" Joelin's eyes were perfectly rounded in surprise. "Why can you do it yourself? the bottom of my mouth is a leaky bucket." joelin scolds in the heart.


"And today's children are so Joe, have a crush on the guy directly halu. use my ngaku-ngaku event if the doi is her husband again."


"What?"


"Yes, when I go home I just say that Suga BTS is her husband. Crazy right? I was thinking, who knows you have the same disease."


"Hahahaha, there is no way Mel." said Joelin laughed crisply.


"At least Amel didn't suspect me, thank God." Joelin thought with a long sigh.


**announcement


Sorry part "Thank you" can be published 3 times, it's because the system again error yesterday. Btw friends, this novel already has no income from noveltoon. Honestly, I'm very sad. But, well want how else, can only hope to be supported by votes and likes that many of you as my moodboster in continuing this story. Thankyou


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