Werewolf Alterations

Part 43 A Wolf Not A Monkey's

"May I borrow your shirt" pinta Azzlea was weak.

Fredrico looks confused but walks towards his wardrobe and picks up his clothes.

"For what?" fredrico asked puzzledly but his hand handed over his shirt to Azzlea.

"Not this one, but the one you're wearing" Azzlea refused.

"Don't be weird again Azzle, for what clothes I wear, isn't it the same"

Azzlea shook her head.

"My nausea diminished when I kissed the shirt" Azzlea's alibi.

There is no way azzlea will say that his nausea disappeared when he smelled his body odor, enough already his pride was lost when asking for the shirt thought azzlea.

Fredrico seemed to think, slowly Fredrico climbed the basket close to the azzlea, embrace the weak body azzlea into his arms.

"What are you doing?" azzlea asked in confusion.

"You said your nausea was gone when I kissed my shirt, no, but I don't want to take off the clothes I'm wearing I think it's better"

"Sleep don't talk much" said fredrico as he grabbed the body of azzlea.

"Is your nausea now reduced?" ask fredrico. Azzlea simply nodded without wanting to answer.

'It feels safe' inner azzlea

Maybe because he's her father. So now he feels comfortable. Slowly azzlea closed his eyes until he fell asleep replaced with a smooth snoring that came out in Azzlea.

Fredrico stared fixedly at the woman who was now in his arms. The weak woman is getting weaker because of her actions. Her innocent face seemed to say that she was okay now.

Fredrico felt guilty when he saw Azzlea vomit and was weak. Now he knows why his condition over the past week has not improved at all.

Fredrico's feelings are now mixed. Between happy, confused, guilty and worried. With the child in the womb Azzlea signifies that Azzlea will give up her death later and will remain with her.

Fredrico rubbed his hair rough. Because of the carelessness of the girl in front of him had to give up his death for the sake of a man like him. Because of his carelessness Azzlea must be willing to stay with him.

"Sorry" Fredrico sneered at Azzlea's forehead

Enclosed tighter Azzlea's tiny body that was sleeping without being disturbed because of the actions of Fredrico.

Fredrico remembers Azzlea asking for his homemade chicken soup like that night. Fredrico chuckles. Remember for the last few years Azzlea always ask for food that is said to be unnatural. Fortunately, he had always obeyed the will of Azzlea even though it was full of debate.

Fredrico slowly released his grip on the Azzlea. He got out of bed very carefully worried that Azzlea would wake up.

Fredrico came out of his room. He's coming down to the kitchen. But under the middle servant gathered by bowing his head.

"Because I'm in good shape. I forgive your mistakes" said Fredrico.

"Go back to each of you"

"And you... Prepare seasonings and chicken to make chicken soup" Fredrico told the waiter in the kitchen.

The servants were able to breathe with relief seeing his master in a very good state. Fredrico left the crowd of servants and walked towards the kitchen. The servants began to prepare what Fredrico had asked for.

"Let us do it Alpha" the head chef asked as he watched his master prepare the seasoning. Rejected by Fredrico.

"I'll do it. My son-in-law wants the food I make" Fredrico said with a very warm smile.

"We congratulate Alpha on Luna's pregnancy"

"We will always take care and always ask the moon godness for the health of Luna and the future successor of Vredo" said the head chef representing.

"Thank you" Fredrico replied with a warm smile.

The head chef was so shocked and happy. During her work with her master just this time she heard these warm thanks and smiles. Unknowingly her tears dripped down the cheeks of the chef's head.

"I'm sorry Alpha.. Unknowingly my tears trickled seeing Alpha smiling this warm"

"I'm sorry for my cunning Alpha" the head chef prostrated himself to realize what he had just said.

"Wakeup. Continue your work" said Fredrico who seemed cool with his cooking.

Almost 30 minutes of fredrico cooking chicken soup Azzlea requests. He smiled satisfied with the results of his cooking this time.

Carefully Fredrico brought a bowl of chicken soup that he brought with him a tray for Azzlea. The butler who was intending to help Fredrico was rejected for wanting to take him alone.

Fredrico slowly went into his room. He saw that Azzlea was still soundly asleep under his thick blanket.

"Build Azzlea. I'm cooking chicken soup for you"

"Eat while it's still warm" said Fredrico.

Azzlea just squirmed without even opening her eyes.

"Hey.. Let's get up" Fredrico said again.

Slowly Azzlea opened her eyes. Drowsiness still attacks even more so his body feels weak and tired.

"Wakeup.. I brought your order chicken soup" said Fredrico stroking the Azzlea's head.

"Hm" Azzlea opened her lazy eyes.

"Let's wake up. The chicken soup you asked for is done. Eat while it's warm" Fredrico said.

"Chicken soup?" fredrico nodded.

"But I don't want it anymore now" Azzlea replied leaning on her back.

"Then what do you want now?" ask Fredrico.

"Sad.. If I tell you what you're going to grant. You'll be as angry as you were a moment ago" decih Azzlea was upset.

"No.. I'm sorry for what happened a moment ago"

"So now what do you want?" Fredrico.

"Is that really so?" azzlea doesn't believe it. Fredrico nodded.

The sneaky smile on the small lips of Azzlea.

"I want mangoes on the back of this castle"

"I'll have the guards take it for you" Fredrico replied excitedly.

Azzlea blocked Fredrico's hand

"But I want you to take it for me" Pinta Azzlea.

"Hah" fredrico gasped in shock. Azzlea seemed to dislike the answer coming out of Fredrico's mouth.

"See. Your expression seems to be rejecting my request now" Azzlea.

"No" elak Fredrico.

"alright. I'll get it for you, wait here" Fredrico said.

"But I also don't want you to pluck using your power"

"I want you to climb it yourself" Azzlea said expectantly.

"Ap.. Whahuh? Why is it like that?" fredrico's protest was in disbelief.

"Hey.. I am a wolf not a monkey. How do I climb that tree?"

"Either.. I just suddenly thought about it. It's not me asking for it all you know" Azzlea said innocently.

"Who asked if it wasn't you?" ask Fredrico doesn't understand.

Slowly Azzlea touched her slightly bloated stomach stroking her gently.

"He wants it" Azzlea said innocently.

"How did you know?"

"Of course I know. I'm her mother, what she wants I'll know"

Cup

Fredrico involuntarily kissed Azzlea's stomach and stroked her gently

"Alright hero, because this is your request I will gladly obey" Fredrico finally relented.

Fredrico came out of the castle into the back garden. Sure enough there the mango tree bears fruit with its abundance. Fredrico seemed to be thinking how to climb a tree of this size. While Azzlea errat his son asked not to use his power.

"How do I pick fruit that high. I don't know how to climb a tree this big" Fredrico thought frustratedly.