Possessive Love
Fall asleep

When Aretha was just about to start her lunch activities, she suddenly felt nausea again. However, she tried to hold him back so as not to make her husband feel worried and assumed that he was really sick.

Aretha kept doing that lunch. A mouthful of rice had entered his mouth. Slowly and slightly forced, he swallowed the rice, trying to fight his nausea. One mouthful managed to pass through his windpipe.

Aretha did that over and over again, until arriving at the fifth bribe, she really could not help it anymore.

"Mas, I'm sorry to go to the bathroom for a while" he said as he moved from there, making David feel suspicious.

Why else would he? Did he have nausea again like that? But there was no sound from the bathroom.

In the midst of his confusion, David focused his gaze on Ratih, who was in the kitchen not far from his reach.

Inside the bathroom, Aretha was indeed spewing out everything she had just eaten. However, as much as possible he tried not to make a sound, so David could not know what he was doing.

"Ah, this really makes me tormented, but I have to be strong for the sake of the fetus I'm carrying. And it looks like I should go to the doctor today as well. I cannot continue like this, pity my future son," complained Aretha while rubbing his stomach, although he was not so sure. But no one knows, maybe it is true.

Aretha immediately came out, after it was felt not nauseous. She walked with a smile, approaching her husband who was still sitting in the same place.

"It's over, Mom?" ask Aretha for pleasantries. In fact, he knew very well that David still had not finished his lunch activities.

"You're okay, right?"

David still questioned that, making Aretha laugh, seeing David's expression that seemed very worried about him.

Even laughing, he thought of my anxious feelings as a joke?

"You are worrying too much about me, Mas" replied Aretha.

"You don't like it? Feel objected? Or ...."

"Or what?" Aretha cut off the husband's conversation.

"Or ... You really don't care about how I feel right now?" ask David full of questions.

"Haiish! I don't care, you're all there, Mom!"

"Ck!"

David resumed his lunch which had been delayed for a moment. Not with Aretha. He just kept silent, not intending to resume the lunch, although his rice was still a lot left.

Of course it made David even more astonished, then turned his head towards him.

"Why not eat the food?"

Aretha, who was trying to fight nausea in her stomach, immediately gasped at David's sudden question.

"Hn?" The woman looked up while looking at her husband's face. "That's, I feel full already, Mas," she explained a little nervously.

"Don't get used to it, no good!" David refocused his gaze down, watching the activities of his hand that was moving the spoon on the plate containing only two more mouthfuls.

"Yes," said Aretha briefly.

In a short time, David had finished his meal. He seemed to reach for a glass of water beside his dinner plate, then gulp some of the contents of the glass. After that, he wiped his mouth with a piece of tissue.

"As you can see," David replied in a flat tone.

"After this take me, will you?" pinta Aretha while showing her hearty expression.

"Later at night, yes, now I'm tired, I want to rest," replied David as if not care, immediately making Aretha scowl annoyed in seconds.

How can the husband refuse his request, after never before. Yeah, correct. David memamg never refused Aretha's request, except for things that made him unsafe.

"I'll go to the room first, honey. I'm gonna take a little nap." David got out of that place. Of course, it made Aretha even more disappointed. In fact, David didn't apologize, or anything to her. This is really annoying, he thought.

"Mas, I need it now, you know. Not tonight!" aretha shouted with disappointment. David did not respond to anything.

Why did he suddenly turn cold again, anyway? I'm still his wife, right?

Aretha pursed her lips in annoyance. The first day he got the happy news, instead his husband made it all over, really annoying.

Not to lose, let alone give up. Aretha immediately followed the husband to her room.

***

David had just finished changing clothes, suddenly there was the sound of footsteps in front of his room. Quickly, he went straight up to the bed, hoping that his wife would not force him to drive him away.

"Yes ... Mom, are you really sleeping? Why the hell, are you ignoring my request? In fact, I would love to be delivered to you, Mas" said Aretha, when she found her husband lying on the bed, with his eyes closed.

Yes, I think he is already impatient to see an obstetrician, to make sure whether or not the pregnancy is true. However, it was a pity that her husband even destroyed what he hoped for.

"Are you that tired of not caring about me?" gerutu Aretha was still staring in annoyance at the husband's face. "Ish, I'm pissed!" he added while stomping one foot as an outlet for his frustration.

The woman immediately approached the bookshelf in her room, then immediately grabbed a new novel book that she bought a few days ago.

Meanwhile, David seemed to grin triumphantly. He deliberately made his wife feel upset.

Just leave him like that. Who told me to piss me off.

David returned with his activities, so that he really fell asleep, not just a skit. Intentions want to prank the wife, it turns out he did it without her knowing.

While Aretha, again she had to yield to her husband. To forget her saturation, Aretha filled her time with novel reading activities. He sat down on the sofa that was right under the window of his room.

In the middle of reading the book, the woman occasionally opened her eyes, looking at the husband who still looks sound in his sleep. However, just a few moments.

Sometimes the woman yawns in the middle of her focus to the novel book in her grasp, until finally she falls asleep on the sofa, without realizing her novel book has fallen on the floor.

The clock's needle twists too fast. After about two hours, David was still in the same activity. Aretha had just woken up from her sleep.

"Oh my goodness .. I overslept" said Aretha Parau, then glanced at the bed, where David was.

Aretha moved from her seat, and approached her husband, intending to wake him up. Two hours was enough for her husband to rest. The woman crawled up onto the bed, then began to wiggle the man's body.

"Mas, get up, it's late afternoon!"