The Married With You [MARZEL]

Sixty six

The sound of birds chirping and sunlight entering the room made Zelia's sleep disturbed. The woman covered her mouth as she yawned widely, then turned her body so that she immediately greeted the peaceful face of Marvel who was still asleep.

"Darling, wake up," whispered Zelia as she patted Marvel's cheek.

The man just muttered softly and then pulled Zelia's body into his arms, his eyes still closed because indeed he was really sleepy considering last night only to be able to sleep in the morning.

"Aren't you working?"ask Zelia.

"No,"reply Marvel still kept its heavy eyes from opening.

Zelia snorted in annoyance and then opened Marvel's eyes forcefully."Wake up in the morning!"

"Stay, baby."Marvel actually hid her face in front of Zelia's chest while getting her arms tightened.

In the end Zelia could only shut up, she played Marvel's messy black hair."You're gonna want to take me?"

"Yes,"murm Marvel.

"Yaudah, I want to make breakfast first" Zelia said, distancing her body from Marvel but couldn't because she lost power to the man.

"Later pesen aja, don't cook you tired,"gur Marvel.

"So, he said he wanted to take me!"annoyed Zelia while continuing to push Marvel's body until finally she can move out of bed.

Regardless of Marvel's call, Zelia went straight into the bathroom to clean her face. After he finished he walked out of the room to the kitchen to make breakfast.

This morning Zelia only prepared 2 glasses of white milk and two plates of bread that had been coated with jam. She stared at her breakfast then put it on the tray and brought it back to the room.

Chequelek

Seeing that her bed was empty, Zelia put her breakfast on the table and threw her body onto the sofa, waiting for Marvel to come out of the bathroom, playing with her phone.

"You're going to my mom's house, aren't you?"ask Marvel who just came out of the bathroom. The man walked up to Zelia with his hands holding a towel to dry her hair.

Zelia looked up and put her phone to the table, took over the towel in Marvel's hand and helped dry her husband's hair.

"You're not busy" replied Zelia.

"I don't think today is working."Marvel immediately ate his breakfast after his hair was dry.

"Let's eat at the cafe, yeah. Same shopping for kitchen needs," murmured Zelia. Because indeed the kitchen needs have been exhausted, but not long ago he was shopping.

"Hm" replied Marvel.

Zelia stopped her chewing when suddenly her stomach felt nauseous, like in a shake. The woman covered her mouth and ran as fast as lightning into the bathroom spewing out all of her entrails.

Huekkk huekkk

Marvel who saw it also went straight to his wife, helping massage the woman's nape while carrying Zelia's hair into his grasp so as not to go anywhere.

"Udah?"marvel asked as she saw Zelia finish washing her face which suddenly turned deathly pale.

Zelia just nodded weakly and then leaned her body on Marvel's body, honestly her power was completely drained. She wrapped her hands around her husband's neck when he suddenly felt floating and was now in Marvel's arms carrying him to bed.

"You get some rest, we go to the hospital, I'm sorry," Marvel said, making Zelia only able to comply.

"Still want to continue the breakfast?"the man bargained but was immediately pulled back by Zelia's head.

Zelia tilted her body then looked straight outside through the glass balcony that was deliberately opened, suddenly she thought about her delay pms. Or maybe she is really pregnant?

What if Zelia was really pregnant, but the previous events would repeat themselves? The woman continued to fidget at the thought of bad things that had already happened, fearing that they would happen again later.

Zelia was just afraid she couldn't be a good mother yet, what if she miscarried again because of her stupidity? What if his son dies again before he sees his world? What if he and Marvel had to lose their son before they could see his face? Bagai—

"Darling, why daydream?"

Marvel's questions and sudden hugs made Zelia's daydreams crumble, the woman turned her body and looked at Marvel wistfully.

"How am I pregnant?"zelia asked as she played her finger on Marvel's chest.

Marvel kissed Zelia's forehead and cupped his wife's face."You can't be scared, baby. If you're pregnant, it means that God has given you trust again" explains Marvel.

Zelia sighed softly, she lowered her gaze not daring to return Marvel's gaze."I'm sorry I ever screwed you, I can't be a good wife."

Marvel pulled Zelia's body into his arms tighter and tighter and gently rubbed her back. Repeatedly giving a warm peck at the top of his head.

"Shutt! Stop saying rich. You're perfect in my eyes, baby."

Zelia took a little distance from her body and looked at Marvel with teary eyes."You're not really gonna cheat on me, are you?"

"Who said he was cheating, hm? For whatever reason, I'm not interested in other girls. You know I was with Fara at the time because of grandfather's threat," explains Marvel.

Zelia tries to figure out the lie from Marvel's eyes, but nothing. All she gets is a big regret, and Zelia knows Marvel did it to save her family.

Eventually the woman chose to hide her face in Marvel's chest, sobbing softly. I don't know suddenly Zelia just wanted to cry, didn't know what made her sad so she had to shed her tears.

Marvel who heard his wife's prank immediately panicked, he cupped Zelia's face and wiped her tears."Why cry, hm?"

While the one in question just shook his head innocently."Don't know, peeper."

"Don't cry," it's forbidden for Marvel to stare into Zelia's eyeballs wryly.

"I don't want you to cry, I don't want to lose you."

"I love you," muttered Zelia with her hoarse voice.

"Love you too, baby."Marvel increasingly brushed aside the distance of his face with Zelia and immediately fused his forehead.

"Don't stay with me" Zelia asked.

Marvel shook his head slowly, he smiled as he could feel Zelia's hot breath touching his face due to the extremely close distance.

"Wouldn't, even I wish we could be together to the death" replied Marvel.

"Promise, huh?"

Marvel nodded her head steadily and tilted her face scooping up Zelia's pale lips. He continued to taste, bite and suck the sweet lips of his wife. Marvel pushed his head so that his lips went deeper.

Zelia immediately poked her hands around Marvel's neck, closing her eyes as she began to return Marvel's increasingly violent kisses.

The woman nodded slowly as Marvel bit her lower lip, then shortly after she felt Marvel's heavy hand on her stomach continue to rise to two bumps that stuck up.

Zelia only resigned as Marvel removed the oversize t-shirt attached to her body, letting the man do whatever he wanted.