Trapped in Love for Two

Trapped in Love for Two
Cravings



At night in Mansio when everyone was asleep, Miara woke up suddenly she wanted to eat something.


"Bag". Maira shook the body of Adam who had just fallen asleep.


"Adam was writhing from his sleep. "eemm what's the matter dear?".


"I'm laper mas".


"Laper? What do you want to eat? let me go down to getin' down".


"But he wants to eat pickled fruit?". Adam jumped out of his bed.


"Hawkins? Is it in the kitchen?".


"There's no buying first".


Adam grabbed his cell phone and saw the clock, the clock was pointing at 12 p.m.


"So much time where dear there is a sale of pickled fruit?".


"I don't know, but I want to eat the mas kayak immediately eat it".


"Yes tomorrow, it's the night, baby".


"Don't want it now". Maira had already weaved her face and whined.


"It's good that I told Malik to look for her".


"Why Malik mas, you're the one who's looking".


"I? But where dear I don't know where there's a pick-up sale at this hour, it's midnight baby".


"Yes where it is must be on the roadside".


Adam just looked weak Maira's face, he again saw his phone looking for info pickled fruit that opened through Google.


"Darling to see no one opened already on the lid, tomorrow it was early in the morning I was looking for it".


"But I want it now mas hihikhikhik". Suddenly Maira sobbed.


"Darling why it's so cry". Adam scratched his forehead which was not itchy.


"Yes yes I've gone to look for ya, but do not cry please, kasian kasian his son will follow sad".


Adam breathed and got out of bed. He walked into the walk-in closet to get a sweater.


"I go first yes you are okay alone in the room, do I want to call Dinda for friends".


"It's okay to be alone here, you be careful".


Hemmic". After a brief kiss on Miara's forehead, Adam picked up the car keys and got off.


Adam started walking down the street looking for fruit pickles. But at all he did not find a pickled merchant. Not nothing but because it's already midnight the pick-me-up trader must have slept at home.


Adam was getting tired he stopped his car right in front of Jaffa's apartment. Adam's dead-end where he might go home without a pickle of fruit.


"Campio".


Jaffa's raucous voice sounded from across.


"Jaff, are you asleep?".


"Hemm, what's wrong?".


"Let's downstairs, I'm under your apartment parking lot".


"What's? Oh my God Dude, what's the middle of the night like this coming looking for me? Were you kicked out of Maira?".


"Ckkkp... For what he threw me out, he craved for fruit pickling, I've been around but no one sells, my friend to look for fruit pickling".


"Ckckkl... Your son's still nothing has started to fuss".


"Hurry down".


"Hemm good la I woke up Liya first".


It was not long before Jaffa and Liya got down and got into Adam's car.


"My wife knows where to sell pickled fruit at this hour, but far enough is it okay?".


"Where else did she want to be, just now she was whining and crying because I didn't want to buy her now".


"You don't have to laugh, you don't know if I'm pregnant, what cravings?". Liya made a sound from the back seat.


"Are you sure Liya is still selling this hour?".


"Try first, there like a regular food court is open until midnight gini".


Adam drove his car to where Liya told him. Quite far from where they live because the streets are quiet so Adam had no trouble driving his car.


Once there almost they can not because the brother who sold has closed his sale. Good luck siding. Adam also opened the remaining two. Quite relieved.


After driving back Jaffa and Liya, Adam returned to his mansion. With a hurried step he entered and directly climbed into his room.


By the time he arrived, Maira was already asleep in the blanket. Adam approached slowly he rubbed Maira's head.


"Honey wake up la, this is already there".


"Hmmm... Have you gone home yet?".


"Yes, let me go eat his pickles, still seger".


Maira glanced at the pickled bag in Adam's hand. With a sinless face.


"Keep a mas in the refrigerator in the morning I'll eat it I'm sleepy, let's sleep, you must be tired". Maira pulled out the blanket and went back to sleep.


"Ta-pi dear in-ni". With a confused face and no idea what to say. He just gawked at the pickled bag and glanced at Maira who was back to sleep.


"Is this the fate of all husbands if the wife is pregnant?". Adam also stared at the lethargic bag and stored the pickles into the refrigerator in his room.


After cleaning himself and changing clothes Adam also went into the blanket. He gently looked at Maira's calm sleeping face and perlaham rubbed Maira's stomach.


"This is the first cravings and only the first month there are still a few more months you are in there baby, daddy please don't torture your mami, torture la deddy". Lirih.


Although upset because it is hard to find the desire of his wife but Adam can not be angry. He could only take a long breath. Adam soon fell asleep.


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When he was dressed, Adam could not find his wife in the room. Grabbing all the equipment to go to the office he went down.


"Where's my wife?". Adam who just got out of the elevator saw Ika sesnag berberes.


"In the dining room, sir".


Adam just hung out and walked towards the breakfast room. Arriving there he saw Maira eating the pickled that he bought last night.


"Sad it's still early in the morning why eat this?".


"Mas, this is einak mas". With a mouth full of pickles.


Adam just stared flatly at Maira who was chewing on the pickles and pulled the chair next to Miara for breakfast.


"You want a mas?".


"No, you're the one eating".


"Don't you want to squirm like that?".


"No, it's still early in the morning if there's any breakfast you're hemm". Adam shook his head.


"Are you angry, huh?". Maira suddenly pouted.


"No dear, have you eaten his pickles, finished ya? want to use rice or bread?".


"Maaas, are you mocking me?".


Adam also chuckled to see Maira's pouting face. He also gently rubbed his wife's head.


Slowly eat her, no one wants to pick her up, a little bit choking again".


Maira refocused her pickled meal. Although it is not fresh but according to him it is delicious. Adam wants to ban it but Adam is sure Maira will be sulking and crying.


Adam could only resignedly see the behavior of Maira who was easy to cry if Adam did not obey his will.


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