TAKE CARE OF YOUR HEART FOR ME

Chapter 69 "Darling, you know... I really care what you think of me."

"Thank you, my husband, you have been faithfully with me all morning until this afternoon. To the hospital and to the police station." Yurina said as she accepted the last mouthful of soup that Moranno had bribed into her mouth.

"Yes dear. That's my duty as your husband." Sahut Moranno while cleaning the corners of Yurina's lips using tissue.

"Now drink your milk." Moranno helps Yurina hold her milk glass until the contents move to her stomach. He put the empty milk glass back into the tray on the nightstand.

"Come, brush your teeth first, after that you have to take a nap." Moranno. Yurina was only according to Moranno's words that led her to the sink.

"Open your mouth, baby." Moranno said as he smeared the toothpaste brushed Yurina's teeth.

"I can do it myself my husband." Reject Yurina and try to reach for the toothbrush in Moranno's hand.

"Let me do it, baby." Moranno didn't let Yurina take the toothbrush out of her hand.

"You've done a lot for me my husband. I don't want to be too spoiled for you. I will always depend on you. Isn't that troublesome?" Yurina tried to explain so that her husband could understand her meaning.

"I like you to trouble me, let alone spoil me. Am I not your husband? Hmmmm? Come on, open your mouth, you gotta take a nap, baby." Moranno remained on his feet.

Yurina finally opened her mouth. He slightly raised his face towards Moranno.

Moranno began to brush Yurina's teeth slowly. From front side to back teeth, from top to bottom. He did it over and over again until it felt clean.

Yurina could only remain silent and obey. He saw Moranno's face right in front of his face which was busy brushing his teeth.

Moranno's face looked more handsome in his eyes. Yurina still seems to dream of being the wife of a Moranno. In the dream Yurina did not dare to imagine being able to get a near perfect husband like Moranno. He only knew, as an orphanage child, he had to work hard so that his own life could be better someday. But the incident between him and Moranno changed everything. At first he thought that it was a disaster, but as he tried to accept it sincerely, it was able to turn God into something that he did not expect as now. She feels like a very lucky woman.

Unknowingly, Yurina smiled to herself by those thoughts while looking at the handsome face of the man who became her husband. Moranno was so focused on the wife's teeth that she did not realize that Yurina was looking at her in awe.

"It's done. Now gargle using this." Moranno gave the glass he had filled from the sink to Yurina.

Yurina instantly did what Moranno told her.

Moranno again led Yurina to bed after brushing her teeth and helped her lie down on the bed.

Yurina looked at Moranno who was stepping towards where the medicine box was, from there she picked up something and turned to where Yurina was lying.

"I'm gonna smear your bruise with this ointment." Moranno said opening the ointment cover

"Is it still painful?" Moranno asked as his hand rubbed against the bruised part of Yurina's face.

"It's not as sick as yesterday." Yurina Sahut.

"Your wounds are beginning to dry up. It looks like in two or three days it'll heal." Moranno continued to apply all the bruises on Yurina's face painstakingly.

"It's over." Moranno closed the cover of the ointment and placed it on the nightstand. He covered Yurina's body with a blanket up to her neck.

"Sleep.... I'll stay here with you." Moranno said while kissing Yurina's forehead.

"Thank you."

Moranno stroked Yurina's hair to put her to sleep. Yurina tilted her body towards Moranno who was lying next to her.

The face of Moranno who was also looking at him.

"What's up, baby? Why look at me like that? Does my face look more handsome, hmmm?" Moranno said, smiling.

Yurina smiled as well. Moranno's face is getting more handsome in his eyes every day.

"Why silence? Does that mean my face is getting better looking?" Moranno said confidently.

Yurima smiled more and more at Moranno's confident words.

"Why just keep smiling baby . Or maybe my handsome face doesn't look attractive in your eyes? hmmm?" Moranno was curious about Yurina's attitude, which only gave a smiling response.

Yurina smiled even more and laughed.

"Well, laugh instead. Why sweetheart? What makes you laugh? Hmm?" Moranno asked increasingly.

"I.. I...." Yurina was still laughing, but was unable to continue her words.

After a few seconds he laughed, he finally stopped his laughter when he saw Moranno's face still looking at him in wonder, but his smile remained on his face.

"I'm sorry my husband... I just feel tingly." Yurina said trying to hold back her laughter.

"What makes you ticklish, baby?" Moranno asked still curious.

"You're saying you're handsome with a lot of confidence, but when I just smile why is your confidence suddenly faded." Clearly Yurina was still trying to hold back her laughter.

"Oh, that's what it looks like." Moranno's face was relieved to hear Yurina's words.

"Darling, you know... I really care about what you think of me." Moranno continued with a face that gradually turned serious and again stroked Yurina's hair feelingly.

"My husband, in my eyes, you look good every day. The kindness of your heart makes me more interested in you. Be honest... At first I was afraid to accept your request to marry me because I was already pregnant with your child." Yurina said as she rubbed her smooth-moving stomach from within.

"I'm scared... Because we are so different. Different in everything. In the status of society, you are far above me, your family is very honorable, you associate with the upper class. I was just an orphanage kid. In economics, you even showed me and brought me to some of your family's companies when we got married. Your family has a strong business empire. At that moment I felt like I was in the wrong place." Yurina paused for a moment. Moranno still listened to her while still gently stroking Yurina's hair.

"Because my pregnant condition forced me to stay by your side. Plus Doctor Rosalie's support for me, she thinks that the babies will need her father. What would I say if the babies asked me about their father if I didn't live with their father."

"When you first introduced me to all your employees at Agatsa Property Group where I was cleaning service, to me it was so draining of my mind, I was so nervous. I thought about their opinion of me, as well as whether they could accept me. But when I look at you confidently introducing me as your wife, even in front of shareholders and board of directors and not feeling ashamed about me, I feel like you're really accepting of me who's nobody." Yurin still continued to reveal her heart. Moranno listened attentively.

"I feel like you're a very special man. I'm a woman who's too lucky to be able to live with you. If I dream, I don't want to wake up from this dream." Yurina said and grabbed the hand of her husband who stroked her hair and kissed her.

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Yurina awoke from her nap, with her eyes still closed she felt the bed next to her with her hands. There's nobody there.

Yurina spread her gaze throughout the corner of the room. The Moranno he was looking for did not appear there.

Yurina tried to get up from her bed with great difficulty, her body feeling even heavier.

"You're awake, baby." Said Moranno who suddenly came out of the bathroom with his wet hair and still used a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Yes. I'm looking for you my husband."Yurina replied when she saw Moranno walking towards her.

"Why lookin' for me. Have you missed me again? Hmm?" Moranno said while sitting on the side of the bed.

"Yes. Did I miss you, husband?"

"They react in there, baby." Moranno felt the movement of the babies in the belly of Yurina.

"Yes.... They'll react when something presses against my stomach like this."

Moranno let go of her embrace and rubbed Yurina's still-moving belly.

"My husband, I'm hungry. But I don't want to eat soup anymore." Yurina said to Moranno who was rubbing her stomach.

"What do you want to eat, baby?" Moranno looked at Yurina's face.

"I want vegetables and fruits." Yurina said while thinking about what she wanted.

"His luck??"

"No...."

"Where would the protein come from if there were no side dishes?"

"But I want that."

"All right..all right...." Moranno immediately followed Yurina's wishes, calling the kitchen using her phone and ordering as Yurina requested. During pregnancy his wife did not choose to eat, anything goes in his mouth, maybe because he was still not too recovered so just want to eat the food he mentioned it just thought Moranno.

"Beauty soon, aunt will deliver your food. Now that you take a shower, it's getting late. I'm here to help you take your clothes off."

Yurina just followed what Moranno said. He didn't say anything. Because even though he refused Moranno would still want him to do all that for him as long as he has not recovered too much, he thought.

Moranno picked up the kimono towel he had prepared. He used it on Yurina who had just cleaned herself aided by him. Then he brought back Yurina.

The sound of knocking on the door was heard as Yurina and Moraano had just finished dressing.

"You're here, baby, I'll open the door." Moranno then walked over to open the door of their room.

"Master, I brought you a master's order for the young mistress." Aunt Sun said.

"Thank you aunt. Give it to me." Moranno said as she grabbed the tray in Aunt Sun's hand.

"Is there anything you need, sir?"

"While enough aunt. I'll call my aunt again if there's anything I need."

"Good sir. Excuse me first." Aunt Sun is back in the kitchen. Moranno closed the door tightly, then carried the tray in his hand to where Yurina was waiting for him.

"Let's go, baby, eat." Moranno said she would let Yurina eat vegetables on her order.

Moranno grabbed the fruit in the tray and began peeling it one by one with a fruit knife. He cut the fruit and put it in a fruit plate, and placed it on the table in front of Yurina.

Yurina who had finished her vegetables and continued to eat the fruits on the table.

"Do you still want to add to it, baby?"

"Enough. I'm full already."

"Now we're brushing your teeth."

Yurina complied again, as Moranno led her to the sink.

As before Moranno began to brush Yurina's teeth. Start the front side, until the back side, top and bottom repeatedly until finally finished.

After gargling, Moranno escorted Yurina back to her bed.

"My husband, you treat me like a baby. I don't want to trouble you, because I feel I can be alone, I'm powered up, and I can walk around by myself." Yurina told her husband.

"Do you feel like that, baby?" Ask Moranno.

"Yes my husband, I'm already more energetic, can already be alone. Later if I continue to be treated like this, I can be spoiled. Lack of movement can make it difficult to give birth. Moreover, I plan to give birth to my husband normally."

"Well, you don't want to be treated like a baby?" Moranno said while helping Yurina get into bed.

"Yes my husband." Sahut Yurina.

"So you've really felt powerful?"

"Yes..."

"And you also want to move a lot in order to give birth normally?"

"Yes...."

"Then let's exercise together now."

"What do you mean my husband?" Said Yurina looking at Moranno's suspicious gurgle.

"You said you didn't want to be treated like a baby. Now I'm gonna treat you as my wife's grown woman." Morrano's words drew his face closer to Yurina's.

"That's not what I mean by sua....." Yurina was unable to continue her words. Moranno's lips have landed on his lips.

The soft touch of Moranno and the warm absorption of Moranno made Yurina lulled.

Yurina's hand involuntarily hugged Moranno's neck tightly making her nape press so that her second kiss deepened.

Yurina and Moranno both let go of their kisses to pick up the depleted oxygen in their lungs.

A few seconds later, the two resumed their delayed activities.

The voices of proof of their love began to sound earthy, echoing through their bedrooms.

Both of them release the longing buried in the chest.

The babies inside also moved, revealing subtle waves in their mothers' stomachs.

Until finally both of them are equally crushed by the strains of love rhythms that they both shift.

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