The Bride's Tears Replacement

The Bride's Tears Replacement
Chapter 17



This morning is a new day of fun for Love. After dawn, he did not do any activities. All he did was look at the face of Rafa who was still asleep.


How happy Love is to have the opportunity to look at her husband's face. His index finger starts touching Rafa's eyebrows, then his nose, ends at Rafa's lips.


"Eunghh.." complained Rafa who began to be disturbed.


Soon Love stopped him.


"Why stop?" Tanya Rafa raspy typical just woke up.


Love's forehead creased, her cheeks met and she closed her eyes as soon as Rafa's eyes began to open.


Rafa smiled looking at the bends of shame on the face of Love. The body of Love is drawn until it lies on its chest. Rafa stroked Love's back and kissed the top of Love's head that was still covered in mucus.


"Aren't you making breakfast this morning?" Ask Rafa.


Love shakes. He had no courage to open his mouth.


"You want to know what breakfast I like the most?"


Again the love nodded. Yeah, just a nod and a sash that dares to do. He still felt afraid of being wrong when he spoke. Love doesn't want to make Rafa angry anymore. Hence, he chose to answer with a nod and a sash only.


Rafa momentarily secures the position of Love lying on it. Then, slowly Rafa opened the door.


"Take off the mucus first. Don't wear a hijab." Her request.


Without protest Love rose from her position. Then release the mucus.


"Come here." Patting the mattress, signalling for Love to come closer to her.


Love is very obedient, he lies beside Rafa with a sturdy shoulder Rafa.


Rafa smiled, looking at the face of Love that was now very close to his face. The other hand begins to touch the eyebrows, nose, eyes and lips of Love.


Love enjoys every touch of it without protest. It made Rafa very happy and acted more and more.


With a very fast movement, now Rafa is on the body of Love. Still staring at that soft face.


"Open your eyes, baby." Rafa.


Though hesitant, Love opened her eyes. Now their eyes meet each other.


"Call me baby. I want to hear it."


The heart of Love is beating. He felt it was very hard to say that word. Not unwilling, it's just that Love is still afraid to hope too far.


"Ssa.saayyang." Call doubtful.


"Repeat." Staring intently at the eyes of Love.


"Darling, what breakfast this morning." Say Love with trembling lips and teary eyes.


Rafa chuckled, he did not expect Love would say that to him.


"My morning's breakfast.." Kissing the lips of Love.


Love closed her eyes. His hands began to squeeze the sheets.


"Don't be afraid, baby." Whispering in the ear of Love.


Then, Rafa kissed her neck and made a red mark there.


"Uengghh.." Stifled complaint Love felt strange on her neck.


Hearing that voice, Rafa grew even more tempted. Back he kissed Love's lips and his hands began to trace the rest of his body.


'This is breakfast?' Ask for love in your heart.


When Rafa's hand arrived at that place, Love smothered his mouth with both hands. He didn't want to make any sound. Not not want to feel the beauty of her husband's touch. It's just that Love doesn't want to make noise while worshiping.


"Usually, my breakfast is limited.." Smacking the lips of Love is gentle but demanding and long.


"But, it seems to start today." Putting his tongue into the mouth of Love.


"It's the best breakfast." Continuing activities.


Love follows the path. He did not protest, just tried to keep pace and follow everything Rafa ordered with pleasure.


Leaving behind the beautiful morning of Love and Rafa. In his room Febi was on a rampage. He was angry that Rafa had not even cared about it since yesterday.


"Not seeing me, he's getting away from me." Curiously annoyed.


"Everything really sucks. If I can't touch you, I'll make someone else touch you." His bluff was full of anger.


"Mrs. Breakfast first."


A Maid called out to him from outside the room. That girl named Mila, the only one who cares about her the most.


"Come on Mila."


"Have you had breakfast?" Ask Febi.


"Not Madam."


"Then you eat this breakfast. I'm not hungry at all."


"But Madam…"


"Quick finish the breakfast. After that, I have a special assignment for you."


"What task, Madam?"


"Take that breakfast. After that I'll tell you what your job is." Rigorously.


"Good Mistress." Started eating his breakfast.


Febi was pacing back and forth thinking about what task Mila should do.


"You have a grudge against Love?" Ask Febi suddenly.


It made Mila choke and spout food in her mouth. Mila's scared isn't playing. He lowered his head and immediately knelt on the floor.


"I'm sorry Madam." Nervous speech.


Instead of being angry, Febi smiled happily. From the way Mila chokes alone, Febi can already guess Mila's hatred of Love. Such a situation would be an opportunity to hurt Love.


"I need your help to make Love feel sorry about staying in this house." Febi.


Mila was shocked to hear her employer's words.


"We made Love suffer in this house, so that she could not bear it and left this house willingly." Explained collaborations.


"But, Mistress. What if Mr Rafa finds out? Every corner of this house has its cctv."


"Play beautiful, peaceful and without noise."


"How?"


"Treat Love well. Make him believe you as he believes. Once familiar, you can invite him to play out of the house. And after being outside the house…." Started imagining to torment Love.


"Good Mistress. I'll try to do the job safely without Mr. Rafa being caught." His determination.


When Febi planned a way to get rid of Love. Eh Love is being spoiled by Rafa. Love sits in Rafa's lap with Rafa's hands tightly coiled around his waist.


"You hungry?" Ask Rafa who is not tired of peeping the head of Love is very fragrant.


"Mh, I'm hungry." Whine Love Spoiled.


"Want breakfast?"


"What breakfast?" Tanya Love looked at Rafa.


Rafa kissed his lips.


"This breakfast." Answer Rafa.


His hands started getting naughty into Love's clothes.


"Geli, baby. Don't.." Protest Love without moving.


Rafa increasingly touches the belly of Love with his fingers. And her lips traced the neck of Love which was almost full of her artificial red markings.


"You know, I'm jealous." His words stopped his actions.


"Jealous? Same who?" Ask Love curious.


"You.." Pinched the nose of Love.


"Me?"


"Yes. I'm jealous, because you don't want to consider me a husband. While that man you give affection." Evidently.


Love flips her body to face Rafa.


"Who said that?" Touching Rafa's face.


"There's a friend."


Smile is seen on the face of love. Then, Love fused her nose with Rafa's nose.


"Don't ask anyone about my past. You'll misunderstand. Because they don't know what happened. Ask me directly about my past. I will answer honestly, without detracting from and exaggerating the story." Love Saying.


Her tears are dripping. Rafa instantly wiped away those tears with his big hand.


"It turns out my wife's face is very tiny. Almost as big as my palm." Smothering both cheeks of Love to make his lips pouty.


Rafa laughed happily, then kissed many times the lips that were monstrous.