Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter 209 PMS
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The morning welcomes with a solar flare that shines so brightly, giving warmth to every creature of the earth.
Keenan had just come out of the room, he was walking towards the kitchen, where his wife was. Her smile expanded, as she looked at Riska who was busy with her regular activities every morning. What else if not cooking breakfast.
Keenan walked up to Riska who was standing behind him, his arms slipping through the slender waist, and then fused in front of his wife's belly.
"Good morning, dear," said Keenan, landing his lips on his forehead.
Riska was aghast, she almost let go of the spatula in her hand, being surprised by Keenan's whereabouts.
"P-morning," Riska replied, a little nervous.
Keenan smiled, hearing Riska's slightly guup reply, plus he also felt his wife's body was holding up.
He tightened his arms, put his chin on Riska's shoulder, inhaled the fragrance of his wife's body on that sunny morning.
"Bang, look out for it, I'm cooking again," Riska wriggled her body, as she felt her husband's face clinging to her neck.
"Son, I like it like this" Keenan replied.
'But I'm cooking, Bang. It will soon be over" Riska said.
"Abang wait at the dinner table, yeah. I'll have breakfast first" Riska continued.
Keenan exhaled and then gave a kiss on his wife's cheek before standing up straight again, then releasing his embrace.
He eventually relented and chose to sit at the dinner table, waiting for his wife's activities to pass.
Moments later, Riska came with two dishes of fried rice in her hand, sat down together and prepared for breakfast together.
"Abang, after the boutique I asked permission to go to the super market, yes," said Riska in the middle of their meal.
"We'll be together, I'll pick you up at the boutique. What do you want to buy anyway? Not the time to shop yet, is it? I saw that the fridge was full, too" asked Keenan before putting a spoonful of fried rice in his mouth.
"I'm going to get some soap."
Uhuk! Uhuk!
Keenan almost spouted fried rice in his mouth, surprised by Riska's plain speech.
"Slowly eat, Bang. Nih drink first," said Riska so relaxed, while offering her husband drinking water.
"Khm." Keenan cleared his throat to relieve the itching and a little soreness in his throat.
"I-iya, your homemade fried rice is really good, I became aware of eating spit-cheap," reason Keenan.
Riska nodded, she resumed eating the morning, as well as keenan.
Yes, I will wait, Brother, in the boutique," said Riska, back to discuss maslaah go to the super market later in the afternoon.
"I wonder, why my bath soap runs out, huh? The feeling yesterday afternoon was still a lot. Did you spill last night?" said Riska again, with an innocent face.
"Hk," Keenan almost, choked again, by Riska's words.
"When usually one bottle can make me take a bath for one month, this is not until one month has run out," lamented Riska, who made Keenan ketar-ketir himself.
'Geez, my wife is innocent or she's purposely trying to embarrass me anyway?' guamam Keenan in heart.
Keenan looked at Riska with an indecipherable look on his face.
"Oh yeah, just the bath soap is a problem. I can still buy you as much bath soap as you want, even all your stock bath soap in the super market can you buy for you," keenan said in a soft tone but sounded full of innuendo.
"Issh, why are you so sewot? I'm just a naya, last night it was my bath soap, brother, spilled, until it runs out?" Riska saw her husband's face.
"Eh, how come you're angry? Not that, honey. Well, how's this?" Keenan quickly devoured the remaining fried rice, then followed Riska who was washing the dishes.
'Gosh it turns out this is what PMS women call? Can not be a little nudity, immediately careless is not clear'
"Darling, I'm sorry, I don't mean to be angry, really," Keenan hugged his wife from behind.
"Awas, uh. Go," ketus Riska.
"I'm sorry, I just got out of here." Keenan won't budge.
"Who is angry?" said Riska, still with a sharp tone.
"If you're not angry, why are you talking about it?" tnaya Keenan, the more her embrace tightened.
"Yes, I'm all over again" Riska replied so innocently, making Keenan anxious himself.
'Oh, my God, my wife, why is she so adorable? If you are no longer a monthly guest, I have locked you in the room' anxious Keenan.
He darkened his hands, after finishing washing the dishes, then tried to release Keenan's hand which was still in his stomach.
"Abang, get off! I'm gonna finish the dinner table."
"Yes-yes, this is me. But you kiss first" Keenan said, raising a little of his face.
"Ih, I don't want to, I'll have more urgency" Riska refused, shaking her head.
"Yes, if that's what I don't want to get off," said Keenan.
"Emuah, isn't it? now take me off," Riska said, giving a flashy kiss on Keenan's cheek.
"Not there, but, here," Keenan pointed to his lips.
"I don't want to!" Riska keeps her head away.
"Yes, we're going to stay like this" Keenan said.
"Ikh, Brother, really bummer! Watch out!" Riska stomped on Keenan's foot, making her husband's embrace come off.
"Akkhc! Honey, how did you inject my foot anyway? Sick tau, sshhh." Keenan hissed withstanding the pain in his leg.
"Who told brother ngeselin," said indifferent Riska, while starting to clean the dining table.
She hid her reddened face from embarrassment and was simultaneously upset from her husband.
'Basin insensitive, when he asked to kiss me, I'm ashamed, this even asked for more!' grouse Riska in the heart.
'I guess he's not angry, uh it turns out now even more angry, where ferocious use relapse. Oh, my God, gini is so bad for PMS girls'
Keenan was heartwarming, this morning was completely out of his shadow.
He thought, since the two of them had already expressed feelings for each other, this morning would be passed by so beautifully and full of affection.
But apparently, all his thoughts were not right at all. This morning was chaotic because of the PMS hormone that made his wife's emotions rise and fall unpredictable.
'Please Keenan, do not let you even make your wife is more upset and angry with you' muttered Keenan heart.
He finally chose to give up and obey all Riska's requests. keep the mood of his wife was an important point in the first morning after declaring his love.
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