TAKE CARE OF YOUR HEART FOR ME

CHAPTER 197 "From now on, you'll do both."

All guests have gone home. Moranno and Yurina had gone to bring their two hearts asleep in the party crowd.

"Margareth dear... mommy go home first....." Pamit Madame Agatsa while hugging her daughter warmly.

"Mommy doesn't stay with us." Ask plain Margaret.

Lady Agatsa let go of her embrace and pinched Margaret's two anxious cheeks. " Speak if you're Margaret, mommy's cooking was told to be your mosquito repellent on the first night." Margaret's face immediately blushed to hear her mother's words.

"But who helped me open this mommy dress?? Cie Mexan has been home since...." Whine Margaret spoiled on her mother.

"Now Harry is your dear husband, he will help you. From now on, you'll do both. Isn't that Harry??" Lady Agatsa looked at Harry, her daughter-in-law, who was standing next to Margaret.

"Yes mommy......" Harry nodded his head quickly.

"But Margaret misses mommy, wants to sleep with mommy tonight...." Margaret's feeling suddenly became melow, her tears just collapsing.

Lady Agatsa hugged Margaret warmly again, understanding what her daughter was feeling.

Almost every married girl will experience such feelings when separated from her master, she also experienced the same thing.

"Honey... listen to mommy well - well. all humans who live in this world, can not always be with their master. When the child becomes an adult, he will marry like you today. A married man leaves his father and mother and lives in union with his wife, so that they become one flesh. You two have been married in a holy marriage. Must look after each other, honor the marriage vows that you two have made together before the Lord, and His church."Madame Agatsa said as she stroked her daughter's back gently and affectionately.

"Do you understand, baby??" Madame Agatsa asked as she took off her embrace, while looking at her daughter's puffy face.

"Yes..... Margaret understood mommy...." Margaret nodded her head weakly.

"Harry's......" Lady Agatsa turned to look at Harry who was standing next to Margaret.

"Yes mommy...." Harry looked at his mother-in-law.

"Four weeks have passed, is a tough time for Mommy Margaret's daughter. And mommy let you do that to mommy's daughter to prove how strong and loyal she is to you. After today, mommy won't let you treat mommy's daughter the way she's been - already. If mommy gets you doesn't make mommy's daughter happy, you'll come face to face with mommy, remember well - be it Harry." Madame Agatsa warned her daughter-in-law seriously.

"Yes mommy..... I will try to please Margaret, the daughter of mommy who is already my legitimate wife." Harry's heart was short. Margaret just listened to the conversation between her mother and her husband.

"Alright. mommy trusts you...." Mrs Agatsa patted Harry on the back.

"Mommy came home first, it's so late. You two rest, mommy, you know you're so tired of this day from morning till night." Madame Agatsa looked at Margaret and Harry in turn.

"We'll drop mommy off....." Harry said, preparing.

"No need, there's Mr. Karso who picked up mommy." Mrs Agatsa pointed at Mr. Karso who was sitting in the corner of the party room.

Lady Agatsa hugged Margaret and Harry alternately, as did Margaret and Harry, both of whom grabbed and kissed Lady Agatsa's hand before leaving the place.

Margaret and Harry stared at the departure of Lady Agatsa leaving the party room with Mr. Karso.

"Now we are both....Harry and Harry." Harry said as he grabbed and grasped Margaret's hands tightly with both hands. The two face each other. Margaret's blushing face looked blushed. His heart beat back unbearably.

"You must be tired, I'll carry you to the room we're staying in." Harry looked at Margaret's face.

"No need for Mr. Harry, you must be tired too, we just walk together." Reject Margaret trying to calm the feelings she had.

"It's okay, Mr. Harry." Margaret refused.

"All right......Tell me that you'll be tired." Harry said, he took his hands off Margaret's hands.

The two then walked together leaving the party room down the hallway to the hotel room where they were staying that night.

Margaret was pounding more and more as Harry's hand clasped his hand to the fingers of her hand.

Harry took a flat object from his suit pocket and attached it to the door of the hotel room in front of him.

"Glutches...." The door sounds open. Harry brought Margaret in and shut the door behind him. Margaret stepped inside first. He looked at the entire bridal room himself and Harry. The room was so neat, and clean. So clean, there are no wedding knick-knacks that indicate the romance of a pair of newlyweds there, making Margaret feel her body getting tired, slow, and weak.

He almost fell on the floor of the room if Harry did not immediately embrace his body from behind.

"You sick??" Ask Harry worriedly.

"No, I just feel so tired...." Margaret was not excited.

"Then you need to get some rest." Said Harry while letting go of his embrace.

"How can I rest if this long, heavy dress is still on my body." Margaret was still standing on Harry's back.

"As mommy said, from tonight on we'll do it all together." Said Harry. Margaret closed her eyes, as she felt Harry's fingers pull the zipper off her dress from the back end of her back to the bottom of her hip. Margaret's wedding dress sagged slowly down and just lay under her feet.

Margaret closed her eyes. His body left only clothes in a chest cover down to his hips. The atmosphere of the bridal room was so quiet. She deliberately left her beautiful body exposed just before her husband.

"Wear this. and clean yourself so that we can rest immediately. Also this, bring your change of clothes." Harry handed Margaret a kimono towel and nightgown with her body turned back to her.

Margaret opened her eyes when she heard Harry's voice. It turned out that Harry's attitude was very cold, very far from his expectations. Margaret grabbed the towel and nightgown from Harry's hand with a pouting face, and just walked into the bathroom.

In the mandarins, everything was ordinary, nothing special, what a pity, Margaret thought. He immediately cleaned his face, and opened the bun himself in front of the sink. Her beautiful face looks lethargic from the reflection of the mirror in front of her.

Once felt enough, he took a bath under a shower of cold water, to cool down and calm the mood that did not match his expectations.

Margaret out the bathroom. He saw that Harry had fallen asleep under his thick blanket. She took a deep breath and exhaled him back to see the man who had become her husband had not said good-bye to him. Will the man continue his indifference and indifference for the past 4 weeks?? Blessed, Margaret grew tired, and lethargic at the thought of it all.

"Where's my wedding dress?" Margaret muttered that she was about to clean up the dress she left behind before entering the bathroom.

Margaret immediately opened the wardrobe, apparently the wedding dress was hanging neatly there with a pair of wedding suits Harry. Margarerth felt her wedding dress gently, then switched to fumbling Harry's bridal suit. Her lips revealed her sweet smile as she recalled the holy wedding blessing between herself and Harry that went well today until the wedding was over.

Margaret closed the door of the closet tightly, with a smile still adorning her face, her heart warmed, there was happiness in her. He turned around, and stepped towards the bed. He slowly climbed up and laid himself down beside Harry, who had left room for him.

Margaret tried to close her eyes, but she could not sleep. She approached Harry who was already slumbering, his breathing was neatly organized, his husband's face was as calm when awake or asleep as he thought.

Although his heart was a bit disappointed with Harry's attitude, but Margaret tried to understand the man who had become her husband. He brought his face closer to Harry's. Margaret breathed in the fragrance from her husband. " When did he shower? I've rented this...." Margaret muttered as she smelled the scent coming out of her husband's body

Margaret was lying next to Harry again, trying to sleep just as Harry had gone right next to her. Margaret finally fell asleep on her back to her husband. Time has shown at 2 am.

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