The Married With You [MARZEL]

Seventies

This afternoon Zelia is preparing some of her clothes and Marvel will be taken to the hotel later tonight in a suitcase, because tomorrow morning is the wedding of his brother-in-law held in one of the Bandung hotels.

The woman with the oversize t-shirt and sepaha hotpants is now putting some other items that will be brought into the bag after preparing the clothes.

After he finished he looked at Marvel with a puff and then approached the man who was busy struggling with his laptop."What else do you want to bring?"

"Whatever, baby."

"I'm ready for the book, we've only been there for 3 days, right?"ask Zelia again.

Marvel only nodded slowly in response to his wife's question, his fingers constantly moving agilely over the keyboard.

"We'll take his shirt with us a few times, okay?"Zelia looked at Marvel annoyedly waiting for the man's answer.

"Whatever."

Again the words whatever Marvel said made Zelia who had been trying to be patient now become emotional. The woman got off the couch and entered the bathroom.

Brakes

Zelia closed the door of her bathroom violently causing a loud noise, the woman stood in front of a large mirror that was stuck on the bathroom wall.

He wiped away the tears that had been dripping down his cheeks, instead of lebay or crybaby. Because from morning he prepared all the needs that will be brought to Bandung, Marvel continues to ignore it. And he doesn't like to be ignored.

"What a hard answer to ask!"muttered Zelia while sobbing.

The woman rubbed her lament softly."Honey, look at your dad, you don't love your mom. He loves his job more."

Tok tok tok tok

"Darling? What are you doing again?"

The sound of a knock on the door and Marvel's question just stopped Zelia's sobbing, the woman glanced at her bathroom door from the reflection of the glass for a moment. Then looked back at his pale face with reddened eyes.

"What are you doing?!"reply Zelia slightly shouted.

"What are you doing in Dalem?"

Zelia gave a rough snort and then walked to open the door after wiping her tears, she passed Marvel just like that to sit on the edge of the bed.

Marvel followed Zelia up into a bed sitting behind his wife hugging her from behind."You angry, hm?"marvel asked while hiding his face in the recess of Zelia's neck.

"Ck, what's angry, si?"grunt Zelia while keeping Marvel's hand coiled in her stomach but nil.

"Sorry, sweetheart. I had another job," Marvel revealed and then gave a wet kiss with holes around his wife's neck.

"Certainly? Yaudah continued her work, it was very important. More important than anything,"sindir Zelia. He grabbed his phone on the nightstand and started playing it ignoring Marvel's existence.

"Udah is done."

"Are you done with the stuff?"marvel continues but still ignored by Zelia.

The man let out a rough sigh, then biting Zelia's cheek furiously made the master squeal in pain.

"MARVELS!"peekik Zelia then hit Marvel's arm hard.

"You guys said that, "So Marvel said, bringing Zelia's body into his lap. He leaned his body into the bed.

Zelia who was already sitting astride Marvel's lap was staring at the lazy man."Good at peacocks?"

"No, baby."

"You did that to me! What's?! From the morning you fucked me!"cynical Zelia.

"I'm the -"

"So I'm playing hp!"reply Zelia quickly cut off Marvel's speech.

Marvel chuckled softly and cupped his wife's face.

Cup

Cup

Cup

Zelia's breathing panted as Marvel let go of her kiss, her eyes flushed with tears making Marvel panic on her own.

"Eh, don't cry. Kok. I hurt you? Bite her lip? Or am I being too rude?"marvel asked with a troubled and worried face.

Zelia shook her head slowly, but her eyes grew even more teary."I can't breathe" he said.

"Sorry, baby."

"Sleeping," Zelia continued, making Marvel laugh out loud. The serandom was Zelia's wish, to put her to bed and pull her into her arms.

"Bye, now sleep."

"What time are we leaving?"zelia asked as she played her hand on Marvel's chest.

"Hour 9 nights" replied Marvel as he rubbed his wife's back gently up and down.

Zelia's eyes began to shut but she reopened them."Wake me up, you."

"Yes, honey. I can't possibly leave you."

"Jaudah," muttered Zelia then long asleep.

Marvel continued to look at the peaceful face of his wife with a clingy, honest he greatly admired everything in his body. His hand was raised to rub the temple of Zelia.

His gaze was distracted as his phone on the nightstand vibrated, Marvel hurriedly picked it up and received an incoming call from the bunch.

"Hello, Vel."

"Yes, Bun."

"Where are you?"

"Still at home? Why?"Marvel frowned confusedly, the parents calling.

"What time do you leave?"

"At 9pm maybe, don't get on the train. Want to use the car later in the driver," explained Marvel.

"Why not take the train?"

"Zelia won't, Bun. Kasian him, if forced too."Indeed, his intention was yesterday he would go to Bandung either train, but this morning suddenly Zelia asked that they just take a car.

"Jaudah if that. This is the same mother who just nyampe."

"Sister Clara is coming now with Jordan?"

"Yes, Clara was the same her husband wanted to go malem later. But his mama asked to be with us."

"Oh that. Gea's been there, right?"ask Marvel. The one getting married tomorrow is Gea, his younger brother.

"She was here this morning. He went first with his friends."

"Yaudah, that's it. Marvel ntar malem is leaving."

"Yes. Where's your wife?"

Marvel looked at Zelia who was still sleeping and smiled."He's just been sleeping, all day long."

"Duh, mother gemesin's daughter-in-law. Why lash?"

"Marvel lived a short job earlier, the tau-tanannya moaning."

"Ck, habit! If so, then mother matiin first, yes."

"Yes, Bun."

After her call was interrupted Marvel put her phone back on the nightstand, she tilted her body pulling Zelia into his arms. Gave a warm kiss on his forehead then the top of his head.

Marvel's gaze descended on Zelia's flat stomach, then rubbed it slowly."Honey, don't be naughty, yeah. Kasian mama if you're fussy."

Marvel smiled as he recalled in his wife's stomach the baby he was waiting for."Healthy in mom's belly, baby. Let's meet papa's mom, "continue Marvel. His gaze turned sad when he remembered his late son. Who had not even seen his world but had returned to God.

Marvel tightened his embrace and then closed his eyes until shortly afterwards fell asleep.