Since You Married Me
Hugged back

Zaya was stunned, but then she regained her senses and hurriedly opened the door.

"Honey." Zaya muttered as she saw her husband.

"Finally you opened the door too." Aaron looks relieved. Then he hurriedly entered without waiting for an offer from Zaya.

While Zaya himself looks outward, wants to see Aaron here with ushered by whom. But it seems there's nobody outside. Aaron's alone. He came alone, whether riding what. Zaya did not see Aaron's car parked in front of the villa.

"Darling, where's the towel?" Aaron's question unravels Zaya's daydream. He hurriedly closed the door and locked it back.

Then he went to the room and took a towel for Aaron.

Aaron's body is wet. Looks like he got rained out there before he got here.

Zaya helps Aaron dry his body and head. Then he asked Aaron to change his wet clothes. Since there were no men's clothes, Aaron only used a bathrobe instead.

"Here, drink it." Zaya served ginger tea to Aaron. Then she sat down next to her husband.

"Thank you." Aaron replied as he sipped his tea.

"Who are you here with?" Zaya asked after a long silence.

"Himself." Answer Aaron.

"alone?" Zaya knitted her two eyebrows together.

"I brought my own car. But the car broke down not far from here. That's why I'm rained to the point of getting wet like this." Aaron explained.

Zaya was silent for a moment.

"Did Mama tell you I was here?" Ask Zaya later.

"No. Your allies did not betray you. I'm figuring out your own whereabouts." Answer Aaron.

Zaya fell silent again, not knowing what else to say. Zaya is eager to hug her husband, but she is currently very nervous about being close to Aaron. It was as if they were a newly officially dating couple.

"Darling..." Suddenly Aaron confronts Zaya with his body.

"Yes?." Zaya was a bit surprised.

"We just close the legal-punishing agenda, okay? I can't take it anymore." Said Aaron then with a rather clear tone.

Zaya did not answer. She looked at her husband's face with great care. The face in his dream was covered in blood.

Zaya was so grateful that what she experienced was just a dream, that she could still see this handsome face. His hands were stretched out to encapsulate Aaron's face and bring his own face closer. He kissed Aaron's lips gently, then on his kiss the lips repeatedly.

"Does this mean 'yes', honey?" Aaron asked while holding Zaya's body back from getting away from him.

"I'm going home tomorrow." Answer Zaya.

"really?" Aaron asked in disbelief.

Zaya nodded.

Aaron clucked, pretending to be annoyed.

"I should be patient until tomorrow." Demonise.

Zaya smiled back.

"But I really want to see you tonight." Said Zaya again.

Aaron looked.

"really?" Ask again not to believe.

Zaya nodded as she entered into Aaron's arms.

"Honey, how many days are you okay?" Zaya asked as she stuck her head in Aaron's chest.

Aaron smiled as he returned Zaya's embrace. It's not in vain that he drives himself these nights, plus the drama of the car breaking down and raining too. His wife missed him too.

Aaron kissed Zaya's head and kissed her several times.

"How can I be okay. My wife left me and blocked my phone number. I can't even hear his voice. Good thing I didn't die because I missed him."

"Don't say anything like that again. I don't want to hear it, it's too scary." Sergey Zaya.

Aaron releases Zaya's hand on his mouth. Then kiss the backs of those hands one by one.

"But that's the truth. I really almost died because you weren't around me."

Zaya hugged Aaron. This time it was tighter.

"Please stop saying the word die. I'd go crazy if you were really dead." Pinta Zaya was rather hearty.

"All right, I'm sorry." Aaron again kissed Zaya's head.

Suddenly a rumbling sound from someone's stomach interrupted the intimacy of the husband and wife who was releasing this longing.

Zaya bought her eyes. While Aaron chuckles, laughing at himself.

"The stomach doesn't know itself. It could be that he was beeping at precious times like this." Grouser Aaron.

"You haven't eaten yet?" Zaya asked in surprise. Time has shown almost early in the morning. Not usually her husband has not eaten at this hour.

"I was so excited when Dean told me your hiding place earlier, I couldn't remember to eat. All I have in mind is how to get to you as soon as possible." Aaron was honest.

Zaya breathed her. Guilt comes in his heart. It seems that her husband was so screwed over by her disappearance these few days that even his stomach was ignored.

Zaya secretly promised inwardly, if she would not run away like this again next time.

"Wait here for a second. I checked in the kitchen if there were any groceries." Zaya leaves Aaron. Aaron followed his wife into the kitchen.

"Honey, just instant noodles, eggs and vegetables. It seems like Miss Nia is only shopping enough for one day every morning." Zaya murmured.

"Did you eat instant noodles?" Ask Aaron. His voice sounded unhappy.

"No. Maybe Miss Nia likes to eat that." Answer Zaya.

Aaron looks relieved.

"It's okay, tonight I'll just eat it. But you never eat it." Aaron reminded me.

"OK..." Answer Zaya. Her lips are a little weird.

Right now Aaron is very angry if he is found eating instant noodles, because he considers the food is junk food that has no nutrition at all. If Aaron knew that before he became his wife, Zaya always consumed junk food morning, noon, and night. Three times a day, it's just the feeling of being changed.

Zaya also started her cooking show.

Zaya wore an apron and tied her hair high. Then he began to chop vegetables and put a pot of water on the stove.

Aaron noticed Zaya who was engrossed in his activities. His wife was very beautiful even though her hair was just tied carelessly, making Aaron could not hold back any longer to get close.

Aaron hugs Zaya from behind until Zaya is a little surprised and stops her activities for a moment.

"Honey, wait there first. I'll be done soon." Pinta Zaya's.

"Just keep cooking. I want to be like this for a minute." Said Aaron while drowning his face in Zaya's neck.

Zaya breathed her. Then try to continue his activities despite a little difficulty. Zaya knew Aaron missed her, so she let him vent his longing.

"Darling..." Call Aaron while still hugging him.

"Yes?"

"Other times you cook with me." Aaron Pinta.

"Why?"

"Because you look so sexy when you're cooking."

Seriate...

Zaya sexy when I cook, is it mom??sexy no, onion smell yes😂😂😂

the tetep like y

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