Since You Married Me
Morning Story

Zaya looked at Aaron's peaceful face. Her husband was still sleeping very soundly even though the morning had come.

Dean's assistant just came in with a change of clothes for Aaron. He also told Zaya that today Aaron took a leave of absence, so there is no need to go to the office.

Zaya finally let Aaron sleep even longer. Maybe her husband was exhausted because after work yesterday immediately followed her here.

Zaya decided to refresh herself first in the bathroom. Then after looking neat, Zaya again approached Aaron who was still not awake.

"Honey, wakeup. You don't usually wake up like this." Zaya woke Aaron up gently.

Aaron wriggling.

"A little while, honey. I'm still sleepy. A few days ago I couldn't sleep." Aaron muttered while still closing his eyes.

Zaya gasped at Aaron's words. Her husband could not sleep, was it because he left the house? Did Aaron suffer this time for Zaya? Guilt comes back to infiltrate Zaya's heart.

Zaya reached out her hand and stroked Aaron's face gently

"Sorry, Honey. I've made you in trouble like this. I promise I won't do it again." Said Zaya lirih. Then he put his face on Aaron's face. She kissed her husband on the forehead, then she passed out of the room.

In the kitchen, Ms. Nia was preparing breakfast for Zaya. The middle-aged woman was making toast with smoked meat, eggs and sheet cheese. The smell was so fragrant that Zaya's stomach became hungry.

"Mom, make it for my husband too, yeah." Pinta Zaya was polite.

Ma Nia looked over in somewhat shock.

"Mistress' husband is here?" Ask Ms. Nia.

Zaya nodded.

"My husband came here all night. He looked so exhausted, now still sleeping in the room." Said Zaya again.

Ms. Nia smiled and nodded.

"All right, Madam." The answer.

"Drink, do you want tea or coffee, ma'am?" Ask Ms. Nia again.

"My husband used to drink herbal tea, if it wasn't, hot chocolate."

Ms. Nia smiled back and nodded.

Shortly after, breakfast was ready. Zaya puts breakfast for him and Aaron into a tray, then takes him to the room, after previously having time to thank Bu Nia.

Arriving at the room, Zaya placed the tray she was carrying on the nightstand. Then he sat down on the edge of the bed to wake Aaron up.

"Honey, wake up." Zaya kissed Aaron's cheeks and forehead alternately.

Instead of waking up, Aaron pulled Zaya to lie down and into his arms.

"My company is sleeping for a while." He murmured with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up.

"No way." Zaya tries to get out of Aaron's arms. Her husband did not wear anything under his blanket. He was afraid that junior Aaron would stiffen up again and hold him accountable this morning.

Aaron opened his eyes and tightened his embrace.

"You woke me up the wrong way, honey. If it's like that, my little brother's awake too." Said Aaron in a seductive tone.

Zaya rolled her eyes puffed. Just now it had crossed his mind, now it had become a reality. He really had no interest in repeating their activities last night. His body still felt sore in some parts and his stomach was hungry. What he wanted now was breakfast.

"Bite first, then have breakfast. Just wash your brain with soap, let your mind clean a little, not pervert." Grousers Zaya.

"Who asked me last night to be perverted?" Ask Aaron.

Zaya snarled with a heated face. He was really embarrassed to remember last night. How he can get sensual words out to persuade Aaron to touch him immediately.

Aaron also heard it. No matter whether Zaya is upset or angry, hearing Zaya's voice when talking to her is really fun for Aaron.

Aaron releases Zaya from his embrace and moves on.

"All right, I'm taking a shower." He said as he sauntered towards the bathroom with his innocent body.

"Honey, little shameless!" Shouted Zaya shock.

Aaron chuckles and closes the bathroom door. Fifteen minutes later, he came out with a fresher body.

Aaron sat on the edge of the bed.

"Darling, help me dry my hair." His request to Zaya while thrusting a small towel.

Zaya approaches and picks up the towel Aaron is proposing. Still standing, Zaya began to dry her husband's hair.

Aaron hugged Zaya's waist from the side while gently rubbing Zaya's enlarged belly. He felt their future son kicking on one side of his wife's stomach.

"He's moving." Aaron was amazed.

"She's been very active lately." Zaya chimed in with a smile.

Aaron kissed Zaya's stomach and responded with an active kick from his future son, until Zaya laughed to see him.

"Our son doesn't like being kissed by his father, so he kicks." Geli's words.

"Who said. He was so fond that he responded so enthusiastically like that" Kilah Aaron.

"She knows her Papa is perverted, likes to overwhelm her Mama. Look, now he's kicking harder because he's gonna protest." Said Zaya again when she felt her stomach in back kicked from inside.

"He's not protesting, honey, but he's celebrating. Because she knows her Papa is perverted with just her Mama." Aaron won't lose.

Zaya laughed again. I don't know since when her husband is good at giving up. He put a finished towel on which he would dry Aaron's hair. Aaron's face was covered with both hands.

"My husband is already good at tongue-licking apparently." Zaya Gumam.

"I'm just telling you the truth, honey. This innocent and innocent man like me could even have a tongue-lick." Aaron answered without burden.

Zaya laughed again at Aaron's words.

"A dope and an innocent, huh? Mana, I want to see first what that innocent and innocent man's face looks like." Zaya again cupped Aaron in the face and pretended to observe him.

"You seem like an honest man, but if you're innocent and innocent, I'm not sure..." Zaya muttered while as if she was still observing Aaron's face.

"Why not sure?" Aaron turned his face to look at Zaya.

"Either...But to me this face of yours is far from plain and innocent. You look very good."

"What does that mean handsome?" Ask Aaron.

Zaya laughed again.

"Gosh, now you're narcissistic too." Zaya's face flushed red from laughing too much.

"I'm not narcissistic, honey. Just saying the truth. But if being narcissistic can make you laugh all the time like this, maybe I'll learn to be narcissistic." Aaron reached out his hand touching Zaya's face. Then on his trunk Zaya's cheeks gently.

Zaya stopped her laughter and stroked her husband's jaw. They looked at each other with deep eyes. Only God knows how happy they are right now.

Seriate...

Nih mother of sweet-sweet love, watch out for diabet😁

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