The Risk of Marrying a Child

Spoiled

the sun was marked early in the morning.

vera is still comfortable in his sleep, had a few days he could not sleep well, who else if not zeval cause.

usually the man who always accompanied him to sleep, but because he had to go out of town vera was forced to sleep alone without the husband, to make it not soundly in sleep because he usually sleeps without zeval.

zeval tightened his arms, the man refused to open his eyes, he missed vera, his beloved wife.

vera squirms, he turns towards zeval, because the movement of the zeval also opens his eyes slowly.

'the 'beautiful' inner zeval the first time he saw was the face of vera.

zeval is more attached to his body with vera, in his kiss a slightly warm vera forehead.

"honey" called zeval in his hoarse voice "you're still sick? we're going to the doctor"

there was no response from the vera "love vera" he called again, vera did not answer he even tighten his arms and stick his face on the chest of the zeval field.

"zeval" lirih vera.

"hm" replied zeval.

"kangen" he said again.

zeval was silent he just stroked the vera mane.

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"we eat ya" bargained zeval.

it was eight in the morning but Vera was still faithful in her bed.

"we eat and take medicine, do we want to see a doctor?" persuade zeval while sitting on the side of the bed.

"don't want to" rejected vera who is still wrestling with her slim.

"that's why eat first"

vera snapped the slimut that covered her face "snob" whining vera.

zeval smiled at the spoiled behavior of Vera "have already come" said zeval extending his hand.

zeval carries a vera like a koala, he walks down the stairs slowly, the vera is not heavy according to him but he must remain careful in going down each step of the stairs.

"still dizzy?" tanya zeval and vera who were immersing her face in the neck pecking zeval nodded slowly.

"what do you want to eat, what porridge?" bargain zeval while sitting himself on the dining table chair with a vera in his lap.

"want zeval fried rice" said vera as she looked up at zeval.

"well, you wait here I'm masakin first"

vera tightened her open "follow" vera said.

"time is here"

"his mom's coming"

zeval exhales, zeval stands up from his seat with the vera still in his carrier, he cooks the fried rice vera request, with the vera he carries.

"honey don't sleep" zeval said to vera.

"no" replied the vera who was comfortably leaning against the zeval chest while closing her eyes.

vera wants to stick with zeval today, he will not release zeval instead a few days ago he was left zeval despite the reason for the work.

"honey" call zeval warn vera, because vera now even bit his chest wrapped in a white shirt.

"Aw sick" zeval looked at the now smiling vera showing her rows of teeth "don't bite sick" zeval said.

vera doesn't care if she bites Zeval's neck hard enough.

"vera!" zeval turned off the stove, he brought the vera to the dining table, on the vera stand on the dining table.

"sick to know" said zeval "you're here anyway"

vera pulled the zeval shirt that was about to turn around

"wh-"

zeval no longer continued his words as the vera wrapped his hand around his neck "not wanting to stay" lirih vera.

"just a little while okay" zeval took his hand off the vera from his neck, after which left the middle vera still sitting on the table with a pouting expression.

after waiting for a few minutes zeval returned with his fried rice, he looked at the still cool vera sitting on the table with a swinging his feet.

"eat first okay" zeval put a plate containing fried rice then hold the vera and sit it on the chair.

"here I bribe" vera nodded with a smile.

"want to sit here" bargained zeval while patting his thigh, and vera happily sat on the lap of the zeval.

zeval painstakingly feeds the vera, while the vera itself only looks at the face of Zeval who is facing him.

'your creation is beautiful ya rob' inner vera.

"already" said vera.

"drink the medicine first" zeval grabbed the medicine on the table, then opened it and gave it to vera.

"what is zeval doing?" ask vera.

"menin you" said zeval while pinching the cheek vera softly.

"want you to?"

"wasnwhat?" answer zeval.

"zeval dear vera?"

what kind of question is that, thought vera when he himself asked.

"banget"

"love vera?"

"banget"

"zeval belongs to vera and vera belongs to zeval" said vera at the end of her warm smile.

"and vera belongs to zeval and zeval belongs to vera" said zeval.

zeval smiled towards the vera, pounding that is the zeval heart every time it is next to the vera, but the pounding always makes zeval always do not want to part with the vera.

"zeval" vera said as she looked up at Zeval.

"why?"

"zeval doesn't want a baby?" ask vera.

"will surely" replied zeval while stroking vera's waist.

vera took a breath and threw it away "anytime zeval asked, it was ready"

zeval raised one eyebrow "you mean?"

"zeval wants a baby right, vera is ready" said vera seriously.

zeval advanced his face eroding the distance between them, looking for the lie from the look on the face.

"sure?" vera nodded in response.

zeval checked the vera's forehead, still as warm as this morning.

zeval kissed the forehead for a long time, then went down kissing the two vera eyebrows and switched both vera eyes, both cheeks, nose and ended up on the vera lips for quite a while.

zeval stopped his action he stared at the vera

"if you're ready, whenever I ask you to?" vera nodded in response.

zeval smiled, "again, tomorrow or next month, maybe I'll ask for my rights, but not now"

vera nodded in response "anytime zeval asks"

"are you really ready to give it to me?"

"it's, really"

vera hugged zeval and zeval hugged him back.

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