
“It wasn't the first kiss, you never kissed me before.”
Marsha rolled her eyeballs looking for ideas in her head to answer Jeremy's remarks. Unfortunately, when he needed his brain could not think as fast as when he was looking for a cause.
“First kiss from you, if that one is from me,” replied Marsha of origin.
Her cheeks blushed as red as tomatoes held in shame. He did not expect instead to act like this instead of getting angry or slapping the cheek of the man in front of him.
Huh... Where possible? Jeremy is her husband, her life-saving too.
To hide her embarrassment, Marsha lies on Jeremy's back and pulls the blanket over her head. Jeremy who saw his behavior was just silent without moving, the man counted down from ten to one because he was sure Marsha would definitely be out of breath, if sleeping with such a face covered.
Sure enough, before long Marsha caused the blanket to take a lot of oxygen, it was not the last count, but at least the girl ended up throwing the blanket.
Marsha turned her head, surprised to find Jeremy still sitting in a whimper. The man made her feel wrong.
"Why not sleep? I told you to sleep!"
One thing Marsha can do to hide her heart beat is to turn violent.
"Why? just tell me you're embarrassed because I just kissed you," jeremy teased. He realizes to make Marsha not warty, the only way continues to make the girl misbehave.
"Oh... Yeah, you can't sleep if you don't take off your buttons, right? Just take it, I've also seen how you take off your twin mountain glasses that were not that big back in the hospital."
"Huh ..."
Just this time a Marsha couldn't reply to people's words. Not because there is nothing to say, but because his brain is deadlocked to respond to every speech of the husband.
Marsha got up from the bed, she went into the bathroom to take off what Jeremy said earlier. Marsha does not sleep if she is still wearing ********* that.
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I wish Jeremy was asleep or at least closed his eyes. In fact Marsha was even upset because the man continued to stare by pulling his lips as he came out of the bathroom. Jeremy lay on his side, rubbed the empty bed and patted it twice.
As soon as my feather Marsha danced. Bad thoughts are now spinning in his head because of Jeremy's behavior. Marsha also guessed whether there was no medicine that the man took and contained some kind of narcotics and the like to make a pestilence.
"Sister, stop! I wouldn't hesitate to ask my sister to sleep on the couch if she was still acting that way" Marsha threatened.
"Are you scared?" jeremy asked as if he was the most sacred creature in the world. "I'm just teasing you" he added and chuckled as if contentedly just made Marsha's day kebit.
"Not funny!"
Marsha took off the house slippers and jumped on the bed, tilted her body towards Jeremy and hugged his roll again.
"Sister can't make me feel good!"
"Why?"
"Because we're going to be separated for five months, so don't get me in trouble, I could suddenly like a sister, fall in love and want a sister forever" Marsha said.
"Then just do it!"
"What's? Brother kidding," sewot Marsha. "I'm sane enough not to do that. Brother still loves sister Mia, then I'll be an affair."
Jeremy pushes the naggy girl who is sometimes smart but stupid. He said that his relationship and Mia's over.
"When I met him at the cafe, he and I were talking about our relationship."
"Then?" ask Marsha enthusiastically.
"We broke up fine."
"I can't believe it. Brother did not know he was crying like a person desperate to see the condition of brother at that time," explained Marsha.
"Then, how do you feel seeing it like that?"
"I feel like an actor!"