The Winter Man
#62 Recalling childhood
Since Winter's departure to his father's mansion. Yura just sat in the room hugging her own knees trying to digest Summer's speech.
Yura listen to me, I'm your little friend. We were friends in Italy.
"How come, I've never been to Italy" murmured Yura. "Daddy wouldn't let me go to Italy. But why, I'm curious."
Yura sighed. "Summer why the hell, so weird."
"I try to remember first ..." Yura closed her eyes with the thought of trying to focus on remembering if she had a little male friend. Because as Yura recalls, when she was a child she had no male friends.
Yura snorted with her eyes open. "I don't remember anything ..."
Then the door opened, as Winter walked into the room, sitting next to Yura with her back on the back of the chair, she unbuttoned one of her hot buttons. Heat from a fight with Summer at her father's mansion.
"You, what's wrong with you?" yura asked looking at her husband's face.
Winter turned his head, smiled faintly and stroked Yura's head. "I'm fine."
"Oh yeah, Summer said she was my little friend back in Italy, isn't that weird, you know why?"
The smile on Winter's face faded away instantly. "Don't think of it Yura!"
"But I'm curious about Winter ..."
"You're sick, don't mind much."
"Why did Summer disguise herself as you Winter? there's something you guys are covering up about me ..."
Silent. Winter did not answer but to look at his wife's iris.
"Grand ..." Yura welcomes with Winter's hand.
"She thinks too much of her little friend and thinks you're her little friend, Yura ..."
"She also said that, but I've never lived in Italy ..."
Winter's phone is shaking, Julian's incoming message. But that sent Summer's message because Summer's number is still blocked by Winter.
Don't be happy just yet, I still have a photo of my childhood with Letta.
Winter clutches his phone. He thought the evidence collected by Lusi was all complete, it turns out that not only Yura had a photo together with Summer when she was a child, but Summer herself also had.
"Winter ..." call Yura.
"Hm?" Winter turned his head with a softened look at his wife.
"Where were you when Summer was here?"
Winter couldn't have answered that she was sealed by Summer in the barn. So he just answered.
"To Daddy's mansion for a while, so I had Summer take care of you here, but she dared to go into the room instead."
"Huh weird .. when he wears the clothes you used to wear."
It was the clothes that made Yura think that noon was really Winter instead of Summer. Because he knew the clothes Winter was wearing while accompanying him to a blood transfusion.
Winter himself could not explain that he must have been naked first by Julian and Summer so that Summer's disguise was successful.
"Luckily I looked behind Summer's ear, there was no mole, so I knew she wasn't my husband ..."
Winter rattled the wrath of Yura's head. "Where are you from?"
"From granda Javier," Yura said with a smile as she re-cleaned her hair.
"Yura .." call Winter.
"If you're Summer's little friend how is it?"
"And just a little friend" Yura said lightly.
*
This morning when she wanted to take a bath, Yura felt her body was again very weak until getting out of bed was difficult and she also had a little fever.
"No need to shower ..."
"But then I stink," Yura said with a frown.
Winter got out of bed, went to the bathroom. Fill the container with warm water and take soap and body wash. He also took the girl's facial wash.
Winter put the container of warm water on the table.
"I'll clean your body ..."
"Here?" ask Yura.
"Yes." Yeah."
Winter wiped Yura's face first. Then help the girl clean her face with her facial wash.
"Like playing salons yes," Yura said, laughing as Winter massaged her face gently.
Winter smiled faintly.
Yura held down Winter's hand that was about to unbutton her shirt. "No need, face is enough."
"No intention whatsoever, I just want to cleanse your body."
"But-"
Winter immediately removed the buttons of Yura's clothes one by one. He also undressed the d*lam Yura made the girl swallow her saliva with difficulty, but strangely Winter's eyes as usual no na*su even saw Yura's body.
The man gently cleansed his wife's body.
He's got an air n*fsu no yes. How could he act ordinary, like bathing a baby.
Even the bottom of Yura was cleaned by Winter. Even though Yura was round, Yura saw Winter's gaze unlike ordinary men who would be tempted by looking at a woman's body.
And it makes Yura sad, she thinks Winter really took care of her out of pity not out of love.
Now Winter is picking up Yura's clothes in the closet. Then return to the bed after getting the clothes selected.
The man again helped his wife put on her clothes.
When she was done, Winter walked to the dresser. Take some of Yura's skincare.
"Do you know how to wear it?" ask Yura.
"I see you often" Winter said, then put skincare on the girl's face in the correct order. Yura thought Winter couldn't tell the difference between serum, moisturizer and skincare.
Yura looked at the shady man in front of her who was gently massaging her face.
"Winter ..."
"Hm?"
"Thank you ..."
Winter smiled. "For what?"
"Because you took good care of me, sorry to trouble you ..."
"Stop talking like that Yura ..."
Seriate