The Dandelion Motel
A Quite a Morning
"You cook ?" leon was worried about Rosaline who was in the kitchen with Aunt Ema this early.
Usually, while there is Ema's aunt, Rosaline hands over the cooking business to her and she will only help arrange the table.
"Aunt Ema is teaching me how to cook. You have to rest today! Your face is still pale, do you have a fever?" Rosaline held onto her husband's forehead anxiously.
Leon shakes.
Leon is actually moved by his wife's attention, but not necessarily by cooking as well! I feel confused about being thankful or complaining.
"What do you want to do? Aren't you sick of the smell of the kitchen anymore?" Leon stood behind Rosaline who was washing the vegetables.
He approached slowly and placed his chin on Rosaline's shoulder affectionately.
"Our baby seems to be kind enough to let his mother make vegetable porridge for his father."
"Yes, vegetable porridge. Aunty's waist up to the gout stirred her 30 minutes ago." joked aunt Ema.
Leon laughs.
"here! Let me help stir it up, bi!" Leon extended his hand.
"Don't! You just sit down! Let us make breakfast!" prevent Rosaline.
"All right! Whatever you say, madam!" Leon kissed his wife's cheek making his house assistant close his eyes with 1 hand. He was not used to seeing their affection.
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Leon returned to rest in the room while waiting for his breakfast to be ready.
He issued a threatening letter that he found yesterday.
He has asked Dante to keep it a secret from Rosaline, as this could put Rosaline back into stress and harm their baby.
Dante agrees to conspire with him, not wanting his brother and nephew to be sick again.
Today, Leon plans to meet the psychopath in prison. He had to see with his own eyes that the man was still in prison.
That nightmare really scared him, just remembering it already gave him goosebumps.
"Darling..What are you doing?" Rosaline opened the door.
"Mmd? It's not doing anything! Is breakfast ready?" Leon hurriedly hid the paper in his pants pocket.
He greeted Rosaline with a sigh as if nothing had happened.
"Already, but the porridge is still hot. Are you okay?" Rosaline looked at her husband, gently rubbing his forehead and cheeks.
Leon smile.
"I'm fine." she replied.
"Really?" Rosaline still can't believe it.
"Hmm" muttered Leon.
"Thank God then! I'm gonna take a shower first. Cooking makes my body sweat." Rosaline went to the bathroom, but just after entering, she had already looked out.
"You wanna come?" ask her with a seductive smile.
"Mmh, can?"
"Who forbids it?"
"I mean, you want to.....? Is it really okay? Our baby....?"
"It's okay. Come, follow!"
Leon smiled widely, he greeted Rosaline with excitement. But it's just a step...
"Come ? Come to where?" asked Dante plainly standing in front of the room door that opened slightly.
"Follow in." replied Leon casually.
"Into? To the bathroom? What's going on in there?"
(Don't understand Dante! He's really innocent what pretended to be plain. Make author gemes yourself!)
"There's me! Is there anything else?" Rosaline smiled casually flirting towards Leon and turned to stare intently at Dante.
"You take a shower first! I'm gonna check something out first." Leon hurriedly came out and pulled Dante away.
"Aiiissshhh! Early this morning he's here, just interrupt!" rosaline's nagging, but Dante doesn't hear because Leon is dragged into the living room.
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"I couldn't sleep last night, brother. I kept thinking about the threatening letter." said Dante with an agitated face.
"Calm down! I'll take care of it. I'll take care of your brother. You don't have to worry! Everything will be fine!" Leon's calming.
Leon can't calm down either.
The sender of the letter came to his house without being discovered, he could have come again when Rosaline was alone.
What if he bursts into the house while everyone is sleeping.
Should he start hiring guards?
But, what would he say to Rosaline? He kept the letter secret from her.
Leon's mind split as he heard Rosaline's scream from inside, from behind the bathroom.
"Aaaaaakk! Leon! Helpme! Leon, come quickly! Help me!!!"
Rosaline's screams echoed through the corner of her house, jolting Leon and Dante in the living room.
They glared in shock, and immediately ran into the unlocked bathroom.
"Rosaline, what's wrong with you? Why?" leon asked frantically, behind him Dante gave the same expression.
They're looking all over the bathroom, nothing, nobody, just Rosaline, who hasn't even taken her clothes off.
The woman pecked and was frightened in the corner with her hands holding the shampoo bottle.
"There! He's right there!" show Rosaline a scene.
"What?" Leon was confused.
"Cock! I saw a cockroach there!" rosaline shouted, and let go of Leon and Dante's heart at once.
"Cockroaches only?"
"Yakk..just? It's cockroaches! You know, that wedge animal***n likes to fly without direction?! And what if I'm afraid of cockroaches?!" Rosaline was angry.
"Sister is scarier than a cockroach, it should be that cockroach that's afraid of big brother!" ceplos Dante plain.
"Yakk!! Whatdidyou say? Say again! Say it again if you dare!!!" Rosaline emotion.
Leon immediately pulled over his head.
The war starts again?
"Dante, please!" Leon signals Dante to give up. He pushed her slowly, then closed the bathroom door.
"Let me catch the cockroach, you have breakfast first!"
In the bathroom Leon looks for the cockroach that has made the rowdy.
He promised he would touch her if he met, because he had made her hang this early.
Rosaline was still standing in the corner, occasionally she looked at her husband's heroic actions on a mission to find the cockroach.
"Have you met?"
"Yet. Are you sure you saw a cockroach?"
"Yakk.my eyes are not myopic! I'm sure it's really a cockroach! Aiiisssh, you cockroach cocksuckoo**n!!! If you say, you'll me.." Rosaline hasn't finished talking, the animal she's talking about shows up.
The cockroach flew without direction and almost perched on his head.
Reflex Rosaline threw the shampoo bottle in her hand while screaming.
Cetaaakk!!!
The bottle sat on Leon's nose.
The man staggered in pain, his head suddenly twitching. Rosaline approached him in a panic.
"Leon.you..." Rosaline was confused by herself.
"It's okay, I...." Leon felt something warm flowing from his nose and soaked his lips.
She's wiping.
The blood?
He nosebleed.
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"Thank your chin! Don't put it down until the drizzle stops!" Rosaline's orders.
Leon could only obey him resignedly.
"Aiiiiissshhh, this is because of the cockroach sia**n it!" his nag.
He paced in front of Leon who became dizzy to see him.
"Sit down! Be seated! My head is spinning at you!"
According to Rosaline, she sat on the edge of the bed, next to her husband.
He stared at and gently stroked Leon's face.
"It must be sick, huh? The shampoo is new, it's still full. Basic cockroach sia**n! Because of him you're...."
Leon lowered his chin and hugged Rosaline.
"Sssstttt..don't be angry! You were nagging from this morning. Aren't you tired, huh? Our baby is dizzy to hear your nagging." he stroked his wife's back.
Rosaline is calmer now.
"My jaw! Is your head dizzy now? Do we need to go to the hospital? Try it! How much is one plus one?"
Leon laughed at that.
Rosaline's innocence always makes her anxious.
"Why laugh? Your nose is bleeding a lot! I'm afraid you're okay, our baby needs his father!"
Hearing that Leon laughed even louder.
"It's okay. Really am! I'm fine, honey...." Leon rubbed his wife's cheek gently.
"Really?"
"Yes! I don't need to go to the hospital anyway if you can treat me."
Rosaline bengong, she doesn't understand.
Leon pointed at Rosaline's lips, then pointed at her nose. Seeing that Rosaline immediately smiled.
"Aiiissshhh, apparently you're good at finding opportunities in narrowness!"
"Hmm, why? Can't he? You have to take responsibility!"
"Basar you! All righty! All right, Mr Leon! I'll take responsibility." Rosaline kissed her husband's nose.
"Have you?"
"Yet, my head is dizzy!" Leon whimpering.
Rosaline smiled, then kissed her forehead.
"Which one is sick?"
"It!" Leon pointed at his lips.
"Why is your lips?"
"Missing you."
"Aiiissshhh!" Rosaline laughs angrily and then melu**t her husband's lips.
Ah, he misses her too.
The two laughed together. This morning's events are ridiculous, so ridiculous!
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