Sweet Story In Spring, Trouvaille

The Best Thing in My Life

"Of course it is. Three months ago. Thanks for taking care of him."

Joelin nodded slowly, a smile rising on her face.

~kruk.kruk~.

"are you hungry?" joelin asked, releasing her husband's hand.

"hmmm.hehehe.." Mickey laughed coyly, of course he was hungry and could even be called very hungry after missing lunch and breakfast this morning.

"Wait here." said Joelin gently as she passed to the soup kitchen to cook something quickly.

After Joelin left, Mickey again observed the restroom. Mickey guessed Joelin rented this room. Many questions were now lodged in his head. About the news Joelin, about how the woman could end up in this place, what the girl had been doing, even more about the amount of money in her account. Yeah, Mickey wants to ask why there's so much money in Mickey's savings account, while as long as they're married Joelin Lag is holding his ATM, anyway how did they survive this long? Do they live off Joelin's money? How can all that be enough? Or in other words, where did Joelin get the money for their living expenses during this time?

Mickey squeezed his hair slowly. The man realized that this was not the right time for all his questions. Let him enjoy the moment of letting go of longing first with his woman. There were more important things he had to do now, making sure Joelin's heart was healed from the misunderstandings between them.

Mickey laid his body on that medium-sized bed. He took a long breath. Suddenly a long-lost drowsiness attacked the man. Mickey is sleeping.

Almost thirty passes, now Joelin is busy arranging his cooking into a lunch box. After all the food was arranged neatly, Joelin immediately cleaned the kitchen.

"Surprisingly, I would usually be nauseous if I was working on all this" Joelin muttered realizing that her nauseous feelings had not recurred since.

After cleaning the kitchen, Joelin brought the lunchbox she had prepared into the room. There were five bushels now perched in his hands. Contains white rice, shrimp chili, vegetables, and also fruit. As she entered the room, Joelin smiled as she watched the silence, before Mickey's soft snoring finally came.

After putting all the food she brought on the small folding table, Joelin immediately moved closer to her sleeping husband.

"Mickeys... Oi... Mike." she said as she shook her husband's arm gently.

....

"Mikes.. Mike.." get Joelin back.

Joelin looked at Mickey's deep face, the bottom of his eyes looked dark, it seemed like the man had been sleep deprived lately. Really Joelin now so not have the heart to disturb Mickey who is sound, but he also did not have the heart to let the man sleep on an empty stomach like this.

"Mickey... Mike" call Joelin while patting Mickey's face softly.

Joelin still coolly patted Mickey's face and called out the man's name, but at one time her movements stopped. Mickey's eyes suddenly opened, and one of the man's hands now clasped Joelin's hand that had patted his face.

"You eat first." said Joelin softly.

"It turns out the best thing in my life is still the same, seeing your face every time I wake up from my sleep. Don't go anymore, Joelin, I can't sleep as long as you're gone. Even when I'm asleep, when I wake up and can't see your face it's really painful." Mickey said softly as he stared deeply into Joelin's bead of eyes.

"You ate Mickey first." said Joelin softly, his heart now rumbles great to hear Mickey's confession. Honestly she was also very tormented during the distance from the man.

Missing was like a bitter pill that he had to swallow every day, realizing their separation. Now that Mickey is in front of him, everything feels so much better. But wait, isn't this guy hungry?

"Mickey, you wake up dong. Eat first keep sleeping again." pinta Joelin again.

"Okay.. okay, ready princess." replied Mickey as he got up from his sleep and sat on the edge of the bed. Along with that, Joelin also got out of bed.

"Here." call Joelin who is now sitting on a mini carpet, in front of her there is food located on a mini table, Joelin's tiny hands are now moving actively scooping food into the plate.

Mickey joined in sitting on the carpet, facing the woman.

"You cooked all this?" ask Mickey.

"Yes Mike."

"Where's the kitchen?"

"It's outside." Joelin handed Mickey the plate that was in it.

"Thank you. You're not eating?"

"Why?" ask Mickey.

"I'm not hungry Mickey." replied Joelin quietly. Indeed, he does not want to eat because he avoids the nausea that arises every time he eats something.

"Darling, you have to eat. Remember, now there is a little Mickey that you have to feed as well." Mickey said as he thrust a spoonful of food in front of Joelin.

Joelin stared sadly at the food Mickey offered. The man had not even eaten a bite, but was now trying to bribe him. Not having the heart to see Mickey, Joelin slowly opened her mouth and ate a bribe from Mickey.

"Well, that's dong." said Mickey with a big smile.

Joelin looked at Mickey as she chewed her food, the man's eyes sparkling.

"Eat Mike." murmured Joelin indistinctly because of the chewing.

"What's? you don't talk, honey, the food's chewed up." Mickey asked.

When Joelin swallowed the food, Mickey again offered a new feed, until finally the food that had been in the dish was all but gone.

"You still want to add?" ask Mickey.

Joelin nods vigorously with sparkling eyes and a chewing mouth. Mickey smiled anxiously at his wife's funny behavior.

After filling the plate, now Mickey again thrust a bribe to Joelin. But his wife nodded slowly.

"Say she still wants to?"

"You haven't eaten."

"Oh, sorry dear. I'm glad to see you can eat so well."

"You also have to eat" Joelin said as she offered a bribe to Mickey. I don't know since when the spoon of food was in his hand.

"Alright." replied Mickey while taking a bribe from Joelin.

The two eat voraciously, Joelin decides to eat alone, and tells Mickey to stop bribing her so that the man can eat. Mickey was very happy, even though he only received one mouthful from Joelin, enough to make his heart flowery again. With this woman, she always felt happy like a teenager in love.

Their afternoon meal is finally over. Mickey follows Joelib who is cleaning cutlery in a soup kitchen.

"Darling.." call Mickey to Joelin who's busy washing the dishes.

"What's wrong?" ask Joelin without stopping her activities.

"Have you been on hunger strike? Why are you so skinny compared to three months ago?"

"oh that..." Joelin, who had finished washing the utensils, turned and walked over to Mickey.

"We'll talk in the bedroom" Joelin said, pulling Mickey's hand and walking to his rented room.

"Geez, since when has my wife been this aggressive?" mickey asked with a happy smile.

"Oppa???" a shrill cry suddenly stopped the steps of Joelin and Mickey.

Mickey looked at the screaming figure with an uneasy look, while Joelin, he did the same. Wrong.. wrong, not a look of uneasiness, but a look of dislike and invites war.

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