Zenaya's remorse
Chapter 37: Still Having That Feeling.
"Zen," A gentle whisper of a man sounded faintly in Zenaya's ear. The bed he was resting in was also suddenly creaking, like someone was riding next to him.
Zenaya moved in his sleep to find the most comfortable position. Although he was disturbed, he did not open his eyes at all.
Reagen smiled as he looked deeply at the woman he loved. He just got there a while ago.
At first, the man wanted to take Zenaya home while she was asleep, but Vian and Grace forbade him from doing so. They even told Reagents to stay overnight there and just went home the next day.
The uneasy reagent had refused, but after finding the wife's condition looked very exhausted, he finally accepted Vian and Grace's offer.
The reagent lay right next to Zenaya. There are no two big bolsters blocking them like in an apartment. Moreover, the position of the two facing each other, so Reagen can freely stare at the perfect sculpture on the beautiful face of his wife.
The man's hand stretched out gently stroked the wife's hair while tidying it up. The shadows of their quarrels evaporated again in the recollection of the Reagents.
"I'm sorry" whispered Reagen. Jealousy made him yell at his wife. Naturally, seen from any point of view David does have feelings for Zenaya. All of that was clearly visible since he caught the man kissing Zenaya first.
"Please, just look at me" said Reagen. The man was holding back to hold Zenaya as tightly as possible. He simply lifted his head and lightly tucked Zenaya's left shoulder a few times.
Zenaya moved a little while muttering in annoyance. However, the woman did not wake up.
Seeing that, Reagen smiled wryly. A million feelings of love soared every time she stared at the pretty face of Zenaya.
"I love you, Zenaya." All that is in Zenaya is opium to the Reagents. He again gently kissed the wife's shoulder, while his hand, which was originally tidying up Zenayaa's hair, now stroked her stomach.
"I love you guys" he said softly.
...***...
The morning came sooner than Reagents expected. The man had actually been awake since. However, their position now makes Reagents not willing to move from there.
There were no ordinary two large bolsters blocking the two, making the Reagents involuntarily hug tightly onto Zenaya's body from behind. His hand stroked his wife's stomach while occasionally slipping his face around Zenaya's back neck.
The man intended to comfort himself today and enjoy the rare moment for longer.
The sound of knocking on the door was heard shortly afterwards. The slightly irritated reagent took off his embrace on Zenaya. He forgot, they were still in someone else's house.
The man got up from the bed and opened the door.
"Sorry to disturb your sleep" said Grace, with a smile. The woman was trying not to hate the Reagents like before.
"We apologize for spending the night here" Reagen said.
"No problem." Grace looked into the room. Reagents shifted his body slightly. "It looks like he hasn't woken up yet" the woman said later.
"Yes." Yeah." Reagents also pay attention to Zenaya.
"In that case, come down first for breakfast. Vian wait .. ahh, you can wear my clothes and Vian." Grace held out two sets of clothes to the Reagents hand.
"No need, we'll go straight home." Reject the man politely.
"I don't want to accept rejection, Rey. Anyway, it's 7 in the morning, I'm not sure you're going to the office." Grace looked at the sharp Reagent.
The man grimaced, then unhappily accepted the clothes.
"We wait downstairs." Grace also left the reagent.
...***...
The reagent went down to the dining table after taking a shower and changing clothes.
Seeing the Reagen's appearance made Grace and Vian laugh. Because, Vian's trousers appear to hang at the feet of Reagen, as well as the shirt he wears. That shirt sleeve didn't reach Reagent's wrist.
"Either it is my laughter to mock you, or to lament our vastly different heights" Vian said, inviting Reagen to sit down. Understandably, the Reagent height is about 185 centimeters, while Vian 176 centimeters.
"Anything can. I don't mind." Smiling reagents.
After breakfast, Vian and Reagen chat in the man's study. Today Vian joined in to comfort himself. I haven't spent a long time relaxing with a friend.
Meanwhile, Grace knocked on the door of the room that Zenaya was in. The woman had been awake since then and had finished changing into clothes.
No need to be told, the clothes placed on the bed must be for him.
"Thank you for your shirt loan, Grace," said Zenaya. "I'm sorry, I'm a guest here but I'm the one lazing around" the woman continued.
"Who said you're a guest here!" Grace left her waist. "You haven't had breakfast yet, we better get downstairs." The woman put on her sweetest smile. Without waiting for Zenaya's approval, Grace embraces her best friend's arm and descends to the bottom.
Since she was pregnant, Zenaya was not used to breakfast under 9am, but the woman still spent her breakfast in honor of the host.
"What time do you practice?" ask Zenaya.
"Four 3pm." Answer Grace. "We can still spend time together. I don't allow you to go home fast. Vian just monopolized your husband."
"Ahh," muttered Zenaya. It was only fitting that he did not see the two men anywhere.
After breakfast the two approached their partner in Vian's study.
Zenaya who was originally nervous, kept laughing when she saw the appearance of Reagents. The man looks cute wearing Vian's clothes. What's more, Reagen confidently crossed both legs which automatically makes the pants look shorter.
The reagent was flabbergasted, as well as the couple.
During his time with Zenaya, Reagen never saw his wife laughing after that. What else if you are with him. Therefore, seeing Zenaya's real laughter being ridiculed, made Reagen feel very grateful to Vian and his clothes.
At exactly two o'clock in the afternoon, Zenaya and Reagen took their leave from there. The two had already put their clothes back on after being washed and dried by one of Grace's domestic assistants.
Arriving home, the first thing that Zenaya asked was David's coat.
"I threw it in the trash. Perhaps, the garbage truck has come to clean it," replied Reagen lightly.
Zenaya. "You don't have to throw it away. I promised to give it back."
Reagen took his breath. "We've just come home and you've been wanting to get me into another fight."
Hearing that, Zenaya gasped. Grace's words about trying to open her heart to the Reagents ring in the woman's head.
Reagents walked up to him.
"Give me a chance to prove my feelings for you, Zen," Reagen said.
Zenaya.
"Can't you?" ask the man.
"I. .. don't know," Zenaya replied honestly.
Reagent held his wife's chin and raised his head. "Learn. I promise I won't hurt you again."
Slowly, Reagen ventured into Zenaya's body. In a state of sleep maybe Zenaya did not refuse his treatment. It is different when the woman is conscious.
Zenaya was a little rebellious.
"I swear I won't hurt you again." The reagent restrained Zenaya while trying to calm her down.
Zenaya shed tears. Reagent hugs are actually the most comfortable place for the woman. The warm embrace of the husband makes Zenaya feel calm. However, a shadow of the past always tries to break their bond.
Zenaya should have beaten all of that, as his personal doctor had said.
"Receiving and forgiving are the most effective remedies. What's more, I'm sure you also still have that feeling."
Zenaya closed her eyes, and returned the husband's embrace.
