
Men who already feel addicted to alcohol, try to be strong without alcohol wetting their throat. The mild anxiety he felt when he arrived did not touch alcohol as much as possible to hide from Angel who always accompanied him.
The head was so heavy and the anxiety became increasingly unable to hold and wanted to drink again. At midnight when Angel was asleep and washed away in a beautiful dream, the man in his old gray pajamas slipped down from the bed where his wife was sound with a blanket covering her body. Slowly Brandon came out of the room to the mini bar which was straight with the direction of the stairs. Hands that start reaching for the whisky bottle and one glass of whisky are available at the mini bar table. The throat that was impatient to be moistened with macallan rare cassette black which was opened by Brandon and poured into a glass that he had given some ice cubes in it.
He enjoyed a glass of his drink by sitting in a mini bar that only lit a few small lights there. Although he had promised and tried not to return to drinking, a body accustomed to alcohol made him unable to keep all the promises he made to his wife.
Angel, who realized her husband was not beside her, slowly went down to look for a husband who was enjoying every sip of whisky in her hand. Angel took one glass and filled it with whisky and sipped it right next to the husband who rounded his eyes to look at Angel, although he felt nauseous with the aroma of the drink. Brandon's hand pulled the glass that Angel had been drinking a little and slammed it on the floor with an angry look.
" Are you crazy? You're pregnant "sobbed Brandon pulling a glass of whisky out of Angel's hand.
" You want to drink, right? We have a drink together and see who will be gone first, Me, You or this child "strictly Angel a little emotion grabbed Brandon's glass that still had a little drink left in it.
Brandon quickly grabbed back the glass that Angel had managed to reach from before him and clutched his wife's body that stood right beside him sitting.
" I'm sorry, don't drink Angel again" exclaimed Brandon clutching tightly to his wife.
" You promised you wouldn't drink anymore, why are you still drinking? " sahut Angel smirked on Brandon's shoulder.
" I'm just not used to Angel and drink it a little, sorry I won't repeat" Brandon said regretfully.
" There's no need to stop if you can't, I'll accompany you to a drink every day" Angel said, threatening her husband.
" No Angel, I won't drink anymore. Don't torture yourself and your child for someone like me "said Brandon and let go of Angel's arms and took his wife back to the room.
Angel settles down with the help of Brandon who puts his head on his lower abdomen while wrapping his hands on the thighs of women who choose to lean the body on a pile of pillows as a backrest. Angel gently stroked the hair of her husband who was hugging his lower body with regret.
" Sleep" cried Angel stroking her husband's hair gently.
Brandon who still regretted his actions to make Angel had to drink even though only a little did not answer Angel's words and tried to close his eyes to eliminate the desire to drink that still plagues his body. While Angel chose to wake up so that her husband could not leave her and returned to drinking. She let her husband sleep with his head resting on his lower abdomen.
The morning Angel who had not slept since she knew her husband stole the opportunity to drink tried to lift the head of Brandon who was still on his lower abdomen overnight.
" What hurts? " creamed Brandon in a raucous tone and worried as Angel's hand tried to lift his head which made him wake up.
" Have you not slept all night? " ask Brandon looking at Angel's tired face that immediately nodded.
" I'm afraid you'll drink again" said Angel softly accompanied by Brandon's unbearable look at him.
" I'm sorry, now sleep there's no need to make me eat let the waiter do it" said Brandon reaching for his wife's body to melt in a comfortable position.
" No need, we better walk in the park inhaling the air there "to invite Angel even though she herself feels sleepy, but the morning air will be very good for her husband to make Angel put aside his drowsiness.
Angel's tired face makes Brandon refuse to leave, but because the wife who continues to force finally he just according to what Angel wants.
After washing their faces, they walked down the stairs to the garden of a house that is so spacious with many trees and flowers cooling the morning air there. Angel took her husband around with her hands together and continued to throw a smile at Brandon.
After an hour of walking, Brandon took his wife to sit down with the water available at the garden table, asked Santos to let the waiter provide her when he found out that Mr and his mistress were walking in the morning.
" The air here is indeed refreshing "exciting Angel inhales in the fragrance of flowers carried along with the morning air.
" Yes, so you can fall asleep here "said Brandon who sat leaning on the side so that Angel can lean back on the chest of his field which He hugged from behind.
" You know what? " asked Angel was surprised to turn her head towards the face of her smiling handsome husband.
" I saw you from there" said Brandon pointing to the balcony of the room.
" Stalker "wailed Angel smirked with a smile and put his hand on the hand of her husband who was on his flat stomach.
" Comfortable" added Angel muttered while positioning comfortably the head on the chest of her faithful husband into the back of her body.
The refreshing morning air along with the chest of the field and a warm embrace Brandon made Angel feel calm until unconsciously began to close the eyes that felt so sleepy. Feelings of comfort and happiness that whack Angel deliver him to a deep sleep along with beautiful dreams that adorn.
The man who smiled when he found his wife asleep, let his body remain the most comfortable backrest for Angel while continuing to wrap his hand in his wife's stomach.
The sound of the ringing of the home phone disperse the happy smile of Santos who relentlessly pay attention to the intimacy of a couple who are drunk in love. A waiter who approached Santos with a cordless home phone to hand over to Santos because Pieter was looking for him to let him know if Angel and Brandon should be ready for a flight this afternoon, because Pieter has arranged the honeymoon schedule of his sister and best friend for one week of Angel's vacation so that they can further strengthen their relationship.