The Journey of Young CEO Love

Part 120's. Bizarre

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Gio had already nearly twenty minutes ago spewed out all the food he had eaten this evening. It's already 1 in the morning and it could be awakened just because his stomach is suddenly not tasty.

Hearing the noise from the direction of the bathroom, Ara blinked, trying to collect her life. The eyes that had been closed were now wide open staring at the place beside him which was now empty. The woman's eyes turned to stare at the wall clock which clearly showed the hour one passed. After her consciousness gathered, Ara got out of her sleep while holding onto the blanket that wrapped her innocent body. No need to explain who the work is, it's definitely her husband.

The sound of the bathroom diverting Ara's attention made the woman hastily reach for Gio's t-shirt which was located carelessly on the floor and wear it. After which, Ara walked towards the bathroom following Gio. It appears her husband is leaning against the bathroom wall while closing his eyes and kneading his nose softly.

"Why?" asked Ara with her hoarse voice.

The woman who only wore a big shirt with a thigh was approaching Gio who now opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Why wake up, I'm noisy?" tanya Gio pulled Ara closer and hugged her tightly.

"Why are you vomiting?" ara asked, rubbing the sweat against her husband.

"Don't know, catch a cold" replied Gio.

The man with a black boxer wrapped up his head on the recess of Ara's neckline. The smell of his wife's body immediately made her nausea gradually disappear.

"It's still not good?" ara's question was answered by Gio.

"Get out first, you'll catch a cold later,"

Ara pulled Gio out of the bathroom and sat leaning against the bed hedboar with Ara moving in search of the medicine box. Gio watched his wife's movements until Ara sat down next to him again. The woman took out the eucalyptus oil and smeared it on Gio's checkered stomach.

"That's mending?" ask Ara. Gio just nodded languidly. His strength was drained when he vomited his food earlier.

"You ate the wrong time,"

"No,"

"But how can I believe this,"

"And I ate your cooking earlier,"

"Yes, I cooked wrong?"

Gio shook his head and took over the medicine box from Ara's hand, placed it on the nightstand and turned to pull Ara into his arms. Closing his eyes enjoyed the scent of his wife's body which made him opiate.

"Sleepy," he complained.

"Sleep, I'll be with you" Ara ordered.

Ara and Gio lay down his body with Gio directly rubbing against his wife's neck. Ara rubbed Gio's hair to put the man to sleep. Gio's hand that had been hugging Ara's waist now revealed the shirt Ara used and stroked his wife's smooth back.

"Sleep baby, don't mess around" Ara recalled.

"Not much," said Gio slowly.

Sure enough, the man no longer did anything other than stroking his back and occasionally stroking his queen's stomach. Ara was also speechless as she continued to stroke her husband's black hair. Long enough Ara did that until Gio finally fell asleep.

"Surely soy sauce," murmured Ara.

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Early in the morning, Ara woke up first and looked at her husband's pale face. Last night, Gio couldn't sleep well. The man always went back and forth the bathroom removing his entrails which were only liquid. Gio was only able to sleep quietly after 5.

Ara smiled faintly, as she stroked her husband's jaw, giving a short kiss to Gio's eyes and lips. After that Ara moved from the bed to the bathroom to clean herself.

After a few minutes in the bathroom, Ara came out and put on her clothes, took a quick glance at Gio who was still sleeping and then chose to leave the room towards the kitchen. This morning she was going to make chicken soup for her husband.

After removing the ingredients one by one, Ara began her cooking activities, ranging from cutting, washing and cooking food ingredients. While in the room, Gio is confused to find Ara who suddenly disappears. Always like this, he still could not control himself when he woke up and did not find Ara beside him. In a hurry, Gio got out of the bed and went out of the room to look for his wife.

"Honey," cried Gio managed to fill every corner of their apartment.

"In the kitchen" Ara shouted back.

With quick steps, Gio caught up with Ara towards the kitchen. Sure enough, his wife was coolly arranging the food he had cooked on the dining table.

"Wake up, wash your face first" Ara ordered Gio who stood lethargic before her.

Gio nodded and headed for the bathroom near the kitchen. After a few minutes of waiting, Gio returned and took a spot beside Ara. The man shook his head as Ara thrust out a bowl of soup before him.

"You are bribed" he asked spoiled.

Ara snorted but still did as Gio ordered. But strange things now back attack Gio. After receiving the fifth bribe, again and again his stomach again felt uneasy. In a hurry he headed towards the sink and regurgitated his food. Ara went up and pressed down on Gio's nape.

"Udah?" ara asked as Gio re-enforced his body. Gio just nodded weakly.

"My food is not good?" ask Ara.

"Nake,"

"But why so gini," Ara felt guilty, blaming herself when she saw Gio's pale and lethargic face.

"Don't be sad, dong,"

"I made you gini" said Ara holding back tears.

"Dear, the food is good but my stomach is not good,"

"Just like,"

"No dear,"

When Ara was about to take off his embrace, Gio actually tightened his wife's embrace. "Here you go, the nausea disappears if you keep close," said Gio made Ara silent and returned Gio's embrace.

The sound of a cell phone ringing on the dining table distracts the two. The woman took off her arms and approached the dining table followed by Gio. On the screen of the phone is listed the name of the mother who makes Ara immediately shift the green button and activate the loudspeaker so that Gio who is beside him can hear it too.

"For the mother" said Ara timidly, for this was the first time she spoke to her husband's mother again.

"Beloved ghost. How are you guys doing?" ask from across.

Ara glanced at Gio before the woman replied, "good mother," she replied with a faint smile.

"It's not hard, is it?" ask Vio again.

"Neither mother. Ara's brother, "Ara replied again.

"Say your mother if she bothers you. Oh yes, mother wants to apologize, father is also this again beside mother really, he was horrified. Mother same father apologized yesterday had the intention of your misahin," said Vio full of regret.

"No papa, don't apologize. It is precisely Ara who apologizes for getting married and not saying anything" said Ara.

"It's your fault, not your fault. It was a brother who wanted to get married" it was Kevin's voice.

Ara glanced back at Gio who was just grunting softly then hugged Ara from the side, kissing his wife's cheek anxiously.

"Ara too, Father," said Ara.

"No papa dear," reply from across simultaneously.

Ara chuckled softly hearing that, her father and mother-in-law were so compact.

"Where is he still sleeping?" ask Vio.

"There's mom, she's awake, this is beside Ara, she's also heard a bundle," replied Ara hitting Gio's arm which had now infiltrated her stomach rubbing.

"Mother disturb early in the morning, you know not," said Gio in a soft voice. Again, Ara hit Gio's arm for talking like that to his mother.

"Huh, that's it, too. Not yet mother asked to stay home," replied Vio no less upset.

"Can't, Ara can't be far from my brother," said Gio not to lose.

"Emmm mother.." call Ara to divorce the quarrel of the two.

"Why baby?" ask Vio.

"Gio there is a history of diseases related to the stomach is not bund?" ask Ara slowly. Gio was only silent because he knew the answer of his mother and he knew Ara must be worried about him.

"Why is that?" Vio asked back.

"The question from last night Gio kept vomiting bund, don't know why, or Ara's problematic cooking huh?" ask Ara again.

A few minutes of silence came until Vio finally let out a voice that made Ara and Gio even more confused.

"Tomorrow you two meet mom,"

After saying that, Vio disconnected his phone connection unilaterally making Ara and Gio look at each other with confused facial expressions. Gio finally shrugged indifferently and again leaned his head on Ara's shoulder comfortably.

"You're coming to Arsal's wedding tomorrow?" ask Ara.

"Flat,"

"But mother,"

"We're off to mother, the night to Arsal's wedding. Safe baby,"

"Where is Ken, no papa?"

"Whatever, I came for my best friend, not for him,"

"Learning to make peace with the past yes,"

Ara's words made Gio pause for a moment. His mood plummeted and was lazy to discuss it all. Everything was still not fully accepted, although it was well aware that the two were only pitted against sheep but still he was difficult even to take a long time to reconcile with each other. Making peace with the past and circumstances is not easy. Especially until now the trauma that still haunts him plus the loss of his son makes Gio more difficult to accept reality. Everything was still so real for him, if only Ara was not around, it was certain that Gio would never sleep quietly every night.

"Tried slowly. It's all over, let it belong to the past, now we're putting together a story for our future again,"

...-To be Continued-...