Towards True Love 2

Jealous

How many times did Rio sneeze and not stop. His body that had been flushed by the rain now began to show a reaction. My husband seems to catch a cold.

I made milk in which I mixed with ginger powder so that his body warmed up immediately.

"This I made ginger milk to warm your body. Drink now while it is still warm," I asked by offering a glass of ginger milk I made.

"Thank you, Mi," she replied.

"May I ask you something?" ask her.

"Can you ask what?"

"I'd rather you call me Umi if it's an emergency" I said later.

"Hmmm, fine. I'm sorry." I just nodded. I saw him start sipping my ginger milk.

"Thu .. uhuk …." My husband coughed as one gulp passed his throat.

"Slow down just drink it. There is no need to rush like you will be left behind by the train," I said to Rio.

"It's not slow, but your homemade ginger milk is too spicy to stab me in the throat." This time my husband protested something made by me. Strange, his tone also sounded stingy.

My emotions were quite ignited because her tone of speech while protesting against me was really far from my husband's usual gentle attitude towards me.

I called the glass that was in his grasp. Disappointed I brought my ginger milk to the kitchen. My step is gontai, no matter if I have to stumble over my clothes dangling.

"Maybe he said my homemade milk poked his throat. I put a needle in the milk!" I was alone in the kitchen.

Before pouring the milk in the sink, I first indulged my curiosity. I tasted the milk. Gulp it once and taste it.

Not spicy, it feels right. Besides, I always tasted first anything I made for him. I was afraid I would give him something bad.

But why did he say that my milk was spicy even to the point of stabbing his throat? Is Rio showing his anger? But what was my fault with him?

Because annoyed with his words earlier that managed to touch my heart a little. I undo my intention of throwing the milk away. I'll slow down until there's not a drop left.

Upon my return to the room, Rio already laid his body on the sofa. His eyes closed as I stood beside him. But when he realized I was nearby, Rio tilted his body to my back.

"I made you some warm sweet tea. To replace the ginger milk that is too spicy to stab your throat. Here, drink now," I said, still trying to be patient even though he had pinched my heart just now.

"Just put it on my desk, I'll have a drink" he replied without looking at my face.

"The rush is cold if you drink it later" I protested.

"Can you please? I'm gonna take a little nap. I'm dizzy!" His tone slightly went up this time. He's really upset with me.

Still with the rest of my patience, I tried to melt his heart so that his gentle demeanor would return immediately.

"Want me to poke his head?" I tell you to say it. I really hope he answers. But in fact, he rejected me.

"No. I just want to sleep. Please don't bother me first." He refused to talk to me.

My father-in-law saw me sitting daydreaming on the porch alone. He came closer and sat down in the chair next to me.

"Cock alone, where's your husband?" his tan was so sitting his ass.

"Rio doesn't want to be disturbed. Hence, Indy is sitting here alone," I replied lethargicly.

"Is there a problem?" ask my father-in-law again. It seems like the small quarrel between me and Rio sniffed his sense of lightening.

"What's up, kid? Why are your faces so moody, you're not usually like this" he continued, because I could only be silent and not answer the question immediately.

"Actually, I don't know what my mistake was. After returning from the Rio shop was still ordinary. But, when he got home his attitude started to change. His tone was also slightly up and stingy."

My in-laws sighed as soon as I finished recounting the series of events earlier which disappointed me because of Rio's change in attitude.

"Do you really not know what he wants now?" ask my father-in-law later. I shook my head because I didn't know what to do.

"He didn't throw you out or want you to leave. But quite the opposite. Rio wants you to stay there, accompany him. Believe, Son. Rio won't last long with his anger."

After digesting the meaning of my in-laws' words. I finally decided to go back to my room. To minimize the sound that would arise, I opened the door very carefully. Even I took off my footwear and walked on my tiptoes so as not to disturb his rest.

But apparently there was one thing that I forgot and made him realize my presence. Perfume on my shirt. His scent sniffed Rio's sense of smell and made him wake up.

"Why walk?" the question was so to see me trying to get near him by pinching the soles of the feet.

"I don't want to bother you" I replied honestly.

"Come" she asked me. I followed him because I didn't want to add to his frustration.

"I'm sorry about my attitude, huh? I couldn't help but feel jealousy in my heart" she said after I sat down beside her.

"Jealous?" many confused. Jealous of who he meant at the moment.

"Yes, I'm jealous to see Adi looking at you like that" she continued.

"Like what? I don't see anything strange" I replied without understanding his position which has now become my husband.

"Maybe you can't see, but I can see it clearly. Highlight his originally feisty eyes when he met you accidentally. It changed when I came between you. The change became more apparent when I announced our marriage." The fire of jealousy is still there. Rio said that sentence after sentence still with a fiery rage.

"I'm sorry for not realizing your jealousy" I replied, bowing deeply.

"I'm also sorry for expressing emotion to you earlier. I was wrong. I shouldn't be jealous because you're already my wife."

True said my in-laws earlier, Rio indeed could not linger in his fury. His gentle attitude towards me is back.

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