
On the warm bed, Leon placed his head on Rosaline's chest while his hands caressed her with tenderness and love.
They are fully dressed now.
"Dad girl, what are you doing now?" Leon greeted his future baby.
"You want to have a daughter, so you call her that?" Rosaline gently stroked her husband's hair.
"Hmm, I want a girl! It would be nice to be called a father by a daughter as beautiful as you. And. I imagine expelling and glaring at the young men who try to seduce him later. Hehe..."
"But he's my little guy! He's my little Leon! I want a boy who has a handsome face like you! Don't call her a little girl! He'll be confused!"
"Your little guy, huh? What if she's really my little girl?"
Both of them fell silent, and found an idea.
"What if we give him a nickname?" the two screamed almost at the same time to make them laugh themselves.
"Hm... Baby Love's? How's it?" ask Leon.
"I love Baby Love!" exclaim Rosaline happy.
"Well, from now on we call our baby baby baby baby boy Baby Love! Hi, Baby Love daddy! Do you like your new call, son?" Leon rubbed and showered his wife's stomach with a kiss until Rosaline laughed.
The woman looked at her husband and fell in love again, many times, always in love.
"I can't wait to feel it moving and kicking" Leon said enthusiastically.
"Me too..."
The two exchanged smiles. Leon kissed his wife's stomach again, then his lips crept into Rosaline's chest and ended up in her neck.
"Mmm. I love your fragrance."
"Don't tell me you want to go again?"
"Mmm..I...mmm.." Leon's lips went up to his chin and squeezed his wife's lips.
He said**tnya with passion, as if their game was not enough. Rosaline was tired.
Luckily a knock manages to interrupt and save Rosaline from Leon's 'civilization.
"Damn! Looks like our breakfast is here!" maki Leon made Rosaline laugh.
Leon was about to get out but Rosaline prevented him.
"Let me! I want to order something again" he said.
He woke up slowly and carefully because his stomach had begun to bulge.
Unfortunately not the inn and breakfast attendant who came, but.....
"I said I'd find you easily, witch girl! Hehe..."
Rosaline was stifled at how, while Theo suddenly hugged her.
"I told you, I miss you! Why didn't you call me? I waited all night for you!"
"Rosaline, who is she?" Leon appeared in front of the room door.
You can certainly imagine how the look on Leon's face saw his wife in the arms of a foreign man.
Rosaline instantly let go of Theo's embrace and pushed him back.
"Eh, Leon.he..."
"He who?" Theo asked.
"I'm Leon, the husband of the woman you called this witch girl!" Leon pulled Rosaline in his arms.
"And who are you to hug someone's wife?"
"His husband? Is he really your husband? You're really married, Rosa?" Theo grabs Rosaline's hand and Leon grabs her spontaneously.
Rosaline could only stare at the two men alternately with puzzled looks.
"I asked who are you?"
"I'm Theo! His best friend from school!"
A pal?
Rosaline has a close male friend?
Yeah, Leon knew Rosaline had a lot of male friends but this one was completely different. It seemed like he was closer than just an ordinary friend, he had even dared to hug him.
Comeon! All her male friends knew what this woman was
No kidding!
I said don't joke!
He needs an explanation immediately!
Now too!
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Leon always thought he was the only man in Rosaline's life.
The only color in his world is black and the only arm he leans on, until he meets the sweet-talking man - Theo.
He greets his wife 'witch girl' and hugs her cheerfully.
Really, if you ask how Leon is feeling right now, the answer is very simple, like boiled in a volcanic crater.
Can you imagine how hot it is?
They - Leon and Theo both stared at Rosaline - waiting for an explanation.
"He's my husband Leon! We just got married." Rosaline introduces Leon to Theo.
"And we will soon be blessed with children!" Leon holds his wife's stomach, as if to show off and confirm that he already has Rosaline completely.
Yes, the man was jealous and half-dead and felt that the news of Rosaline's pregnancy would be powerful to drive the uninvited guest away.
"This is Theo, my old schoolmate." Rosaline introduced Theo to her husband.
Silent....
Both Leon and Theo looked at each other in a strange way, as if they were fighting a fight or a heated debate in their minds, until Theo finally reached out his hand.
"Congratulations on your marriage and your baby" she said with a smile.
He accepted the defeat with a relaxed and airy chest, to make Leon somewhat stuttered to accept his hands.
Theo saw a tattoo that read 'Of Rosaline' on the back of Leon's hand.
He chuckled and nodded inexhaustibly.
"Well, you haven't changed?!" his insinuation to Rosaline was a bit misbehavioral.
Leon frowned feeling uneasy and curious about the story of their past.
Suddenly Theo pulled Leon's hand and hugged him until the man was somewhat stunned.
He was unusual and felt strange with this simple hospitality.
Is Theo indeed typical of men who are easily familiar, cheerful and arguably shameless in a positive sense?
Sure was!
For as long as Leon knew none of Rosaline's male friends would dare to embrace her, as if they knew how dangerous and vicious she would be if she dared to play around or be indecent with him.
Just Theo!
Where there are normal humans who call Rosaline 'witch girl' without fear.
Again just Theo!
Leon really wants to know as close and special as what their friendship was in the past.
"It's good to see you, Mr Leon!" theo said kindly.
He let go of his embrace and glanced at Rosaline who still looked dead style.
"I'd better wait all night, you didn't call me! Are you afraid of making your husband jealous, huh?" god chuckled.
Rosaline did not answer, she glanced at Leon who looked shocked and must be thinking that is not-now.
The situation felt awkward and uncomfortable, lucky innkeeper came to interrupt their 'familiarity.
He brought the food Leon and Rosaline ordered 30 minutes ago.
Theo who realized that immediately withdrew.
"Well, looks like you guys want breakfast! All right, I'll go first! Rosa remember, we have to meet again later! Don't forget, you still owe me something!"
He waved cheerfully and even blinked one eye before leaving, making Leon even more uncomfortable and blatantly glaring at his wife.
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