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Daryl occasionally glanced at Nania who was pacing around in their room. The woman prepared everything she needed for tomorrow's event. Whether it's clothes, shoes and accessories.Â
He even chose a suit and shirt stellan for Daryl complete with his shoes and tie. While the man sat on the bed with the laptop on.
"I'm not wearing a tie, Nna?" Daryl.
"This is what you wear once. It's good."
"Hm …."Â
Then Nania stood for a while near the sofa staring at the items she had prepared beforehand.
"The word is tomorrow afternoon. Why are you bothering now?" Daryl couldn't bear to talk.
"Let's wear it tomorrow."
"Just tomorrow, why?"
"I'm afraid to forget."
"We're just going to the launching event, you know, not going abroad." The man turned off his laptop then put it on the nightstand.
"For me it's a big show, so I want us to be perfect." Nania continued to answer.
"Why do I feel dislike when you say the word perfect huh? Why am I not allowed to perform as usual?" Daryl reacts.
Nania then turned to look at her husband.
"You're perfect, so what you want to wear makes no difference. But me?"
"Why are you talking like that?" Daryl's a little whimpery.
But the woman smiled.
"I rarely dance and always look normal. But these days I think I want to be different. At a special event like Gini. If my appearance is good, you are not ashamed of your family. Bayangin if I appear ordinary, will say what netizens will later?"
"You're too worried about people's words."
"If for another event maybe I can do it, but this is a special event. The product life I advertised was good but I was ordinary. What does the world say?"
Daryl laughs.
"Really right?"
"Yes yes .. okay. But next time the clothes don't be like that, huh?" Daryl glanced at the dress hanging on the closet door.
"Why? I'm ugly?"
"Not."
"Continue?"
"Too open. The one in the ad alone is enough to piss me off especially plus this one."
"Hmm .. lebay!"
"It's not a problem, though. You're my wife, it's nice to be showcased that easily for public consumption?"
Nania was silent for a while, then she smiled again.
"You're so sweet the fight? Could I be diabetic if you keep gombalin?" Nania frames her own blushing face. Makes Daryl laugh again because he felt the way this woman was more adorable.
The man then moved his hand asking Nania to come to him. And without further ado the woman immediately complied.
"This is what makes me miss you every day. Whether working or outside, I always want to go home to see you" she said as she sat on her lap.
Nania laughed again then she put on both of their eyebrows. The next second they kissed.
Daryl rubbed his back and squeezed his butt as he used to, while Nania hugged him tightly. Buried his face in the recess of the man's neck and inhaled the scent of his body that he had always liked.
But Nania reacted as they hugged. And he immediately moved away when the scent he breathed was not as pleasant as before.
"What do you wear that smells so bad?" The woman stayed away while covering her mouth and nose like this afternoon.
"Aren't you taking a shower anymore? It smells so good to know!!" The woman came down as the scent she smelled became more excruciating.
"So the afternoon before I ate I took a shower. Do you know that too?"
"But it stinks!! Hueeekkk, hueek!!!" Nania ran to the bathroom and vomited.
"You what?" Daryl sniffed himself.
There's nothing strange. As he remembered, he took a bath as usual, using his grooming products that were used since adolescence, and no one protested with it. Even since getting married, Nania never had a problem.
He smelled his own armpits, and still there was no annoying smell because he was never absent using the best deodorant products.Â
Bad breath? Not likely either. He just brushed his teeth and used a special liquid to gargle.
"You're what the hell is this? How strange?" The man got out of bed then followed Nania who was still vomiting in the bathroom.
"I swear, you stink! Don't be whittling!!" Nania pushed him close, then vomited again in the sink.
Daryl retreated until he stood in the doorway and looked at her silently.
"Heeehhh, I don't want to sleep with you!" Nania who broke out of the bathroom, then immediately pulled the blanket and pillow. Then move it over to the sofa at the end of the bed, whose belongings he got rid of first.
"What?"
"Don't get me before the smell goes away!" he said he immediately hid himself in a blanket and sat in the corner of the sofa.
"But, Malyshka?" Daryl tried to get closer.
"No way, it stinks!!" The woman covered the blanket to half her face. Then her legs extended so that her husband would stay in his place.
"Then what should I do?"
"No idea, just don't come near me!!" Nania looks upset.
I don't know why this suddenly made her feel bad. Staring at Daryl's face and seeing him standing in front of him was like he was mocking him.
"Mania …."
"Don't whip!!" said Nania again who made the man in front of her quickly away.
"What a weird thing are you? Which demon passed by? As I recall around this house isn't haunted?" Daryl went up to his bed feeling upset.
"Well, what fragrance do you wear to the point that it smells bad?" The woman answered.
"Nothing! Just my perfume!"
"But the smell makes you sick! I don't like it."
"Yesterday there was no problem. I've been wearing it for a long time and you know. And it's been six months we've been married you've never complained."
Nania speechless.
"What's wrong with you?" Daryl put his head on the pillow and rubbed his face, frustrated.
"Just you smell, from now on don't get caught up before the smell goes away!" repeat the woman who chose to lie on the sofa with a blanket rolled up her body to cover half her face. Intentionally, so that she does not smell her husband who feels excruciating.
"Malyshka …." Daryl called her after a while, but there was no word from her.
"Malyshka, come on sleep here? Our sleep time apart. I'm not that you know." Then he got up and approached Nania.
But it only aggravated the situation, when their distance was close enough and made the woman run back to the bathroom and again vomit the contents of her stomach.
"Well, I told you not to be whipped. You bauuu!! Hueek, hueek!!"
"God!!! Is she pregnant or what?" And Daryl dropped his body back on the bed while he was tearing his hair when the upset began to hit.
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Take another shower, sir. A shower!! Let fragrance.😂😂