TAKE CARE OF YOUR HEART FOR ME

TAKE CARE OF YOUR HEART FOR ME
CHAPTER 9 "Stay by my side, I will take care of you"



This morning Yurina woke up first, she blinked her eyes, she turned towards the man who was still sleeping beside her.


The man was still wearing his suit last night, not having time to change his nightgown like he was.


Her heart warmed in light of the moment created between her and her husband last night.


She had been sleeping with her husband for two nights, in one room and one bed.


Unlike the night before, he had a bit of trouble falling asleep, due to his first experience sleeping with a man. Last night he felt more comfortable, probably due to the fatigue of dancing.


He immediately rose to the curtain, opened the curtain slowly to look out, it was still faint, still too early.


He immediately went into the bathroom, and again he was made to gasp with yellow rose petals again scattered on all sides of the bathroom.


He got into the bathtub and soaked his body there. It feels very warm, very comfortable, and very soothing.


He closed his eyes and enjoyed the refreshing smell of rose petals.


Like the day before, Yurina also lingered - long enjoying her bath.


Long ago, Yurina finally finished her bathing ritual.


When he came out, he saw Moranno was ready in his neat clothes with a fresh face beaming sitting on the sofa by the curtain.


Moranno immediately stood up when he saw Yurina coming out of the bathroom, as usual he immediately pulled out a chair and let Yurina sit.


"Let me comb my hair myself." Said Yurina who was embarrassed because Moranno who was her husband always took care of her like a baby.


"No.... Just me..."


"I like doing it." Moranno said while combing his wife's hair as usual to dry it using a hairdryer.


"Today you wear this?" Moranno handed the paper bag to Yurina.


"I'm waiting for you downstairs for breakfast."


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From the dining table Moranno noticed Yurina's light steps her wife who was wearing white sneakers down the tank headed in her direction.


The long-sleeved dress with a wide, ivory-yellow knee-length skirt is perfectly compatible with her slender body.


His long, unraveling black hair was covered in a wide hat decorated with florets - yellow rosebuds like Dutch noni.


"Sit down..." Moranno invited Yurima to sit in front of him.


"Thank you.... " Said Yurina who took a seat in the chair that had been provided while looking at her husband.


"What do you want to say?" Moranno asked as Yurina looked at him.


"I want to thank you..." Yurina.


"Thank you for what?"


"For everything you've done for me here...."


"Including the flowers in the bathroom..." Yurina.


"Do you like it?"


"Yes..... But where did you find petal2 roses that much?"


"Are you buying the shop?"


"No..."


"Then...." Ask Yurina curiously.


"Hope first, I'll take you somewhere." He said as he brought the breakfast plate closer to his wife Yurina.


The two of them then had breakfast together, without speaking, until breakfast was over.


"Your vitamins don't forget to drink... Also, spend your milk..."


Yurina immediately took her vitamins, as well as a glass of milk that her husband offered.


"Yumoo..." Moranno stood up from his seat while looking at his wife Yurina.


"We haven't cleaned this table..." Yurina said while wanting to clean up the cutlery on the table.


"I've asked the waiter here to clean up this place while we're gone."


'Now come with me..." Moranno instantly grabbed Yurina's hand and took her immediately to go out of the villa.


They passed the flower garden where they had their wedding party, then the lantern garden where they had dinner and danced last night.


Moranno did not take his hand off Yurina's hand along the way.


They passed through the vast vegetable garden, some people were seen working on the vegetable plants, when they saw Moranno and Yurina passing through them all and stood up.


"Good morning ladies and gentlemen...." Address them respectfully while bowing their bodies.


"There's something we can help you with." Said one of them who was the head of the vegetable garden.


" Good sir..." Said the head of the garden while continuing his work back with the other workers.


"What is this big vegetable garden for?" Yurina asked as she looked around her which looked like a vast garden containing a variety of vegetables.


"Agatsa Group has many subsidiaries, and each canteen requires a lot of vegetables, and vegetables are distributed from this vegetable garden." Definitely brief.


Yurina was amazed at the mindset of her former employer, because at the time she worked as a cleaning service at Agatsa Property Group, he thought that vegetables cooked in a cafeteria kitchen were bought in a traditional market or in a super market.


"How long has a vegetable garden of this size been managed." Ask Yurina again.


"The last six years." Answer's short.


I don't think they're at the edge of the vegetable garden.


"Wooowws... That's lovely...." Yurina who arrived - suddenly amazed - was amazed to unknowingly release the hand of Moranno her husband from his hand.


He walked straight ahead. Moranno who saw that followed him walked in from behind.


"This is so beautiful....my husband?"


Moranno who was walking behind Yurina gasped at Yurina's call on her, her face warmed up, as warm as the morning sun that hit her skin.


Yurina began to run - a small run, impatiently reaching for the flower bed - roses in front of her.


"My wife, your feet will stumble" Moranno said.


Yurina turned her head and looked at her husband as she heard her husband's call to her.


Moranno who regained consciousness, then switched the conversation.


"Remember, you're pregnant with my son, you have to take good care of yourself, don't be careless."


"I'm sorry." Said Yurina feeling guilty.


"Stay by my side, I'll take care of you." Moranno said again, holding his wife back.


Yurina simply nodded without a sound. They both walked along.


Before long, Yurina's face again beamed to see the vast expanse of rose gardens that seemed to be without edges.


Neatly arranged, lined up like a line of state soldiers, according to the colors they had. It is so beautiful and fascinating.


Everything was blooming, spreading scents from all directions.


"Is from this garden the petals of the rose in the bath? "


"Yes, right." Moranno replied briefly.


"Why did you make this big rose garden?"


"Do you like roses too?"


"Because as far as I know, there's rarely a man who likes flowers, let alone roses." Ask Yurina.


"I love the philosophy of roses." Moranno said as he stared at the florets - rosebuds that began to bloom.


"Roses are symbolized by love and affection."


"the philosophy... As human beings, we must give our best to those we love and cherish."


"Look, these roses have many colors, and each color has its own meaning."


"Notice the thorns on the stalk or stem serves to protect ourselves, yes as we must also have firmness in our attitude to protect ourselves."


"Roses are often sought after, why? because it has a distinctive shape, fragrant, and beautiful in the eyes."


"We, too, as human beings, will always be sought after when we have advantages and abilities."


"The rose, to be planted anywhere remains attractive and looks beautiful, be it planted in the forest, in the village, in the city, or in the palace."


"We also want us to be placed anywhere, any part of the world of work or society, if our person is good and honest, we will still be liked by everyone."


"There's so much more...." Moranno concluded his explanation.


"But.... The main reason I made this rose garden was because of my little sister..." Moranno said as he looked far ahead.


"He loved roses and dreamed of having a rose garden."


"Where is he now.....?" Ask Yurina heart.


"He's somewhere for a reason."


"If the time is right and you have given birth to your babies, we can meet them." Reply Moranno.


"What do you mean, baby?" Ask Yurina astonished.


Moranno realized hearing Yurina's wife's question, his face became nervous.


"Yes.can you give birth to many children for me." Answer thus.