Wedding Play
Why Bite My Shoulder?

After a week, Gevin started his job again. Her parents checked into the apartment when they found out that Gevin and Zaina had returned from their honeymoon. Zaina immediately cooked a lot of food when she found out that her in-laws were coming tonight.

"What's Za's cooking?"

Zaina was completely shocked when Gevin who suddenly hugged her from behind. So surprised he accidentally touched the hot face on the stove.

"Aww.."

Gevin immediately turned over Zaina's body and saw Zaina's injured hand. Blow it gently. "Bragging the guy, this must have hurt a lot. I've matainin first stove, treat this wound you first"

Zaina just kept quiet to see Gevin who was so considerate of her. His heart was pounding with pleasure, yet again he tried to be aware of the current state. If their marriage was just a charade.

"I'm not papa, you just sit down first. The cooking is soon done"

"Zaina, treat the wound first"

Zaina continued her cooking, not caring about her husband's words. "So soon this ripe cuisine, a little while yes Mas"

Gevin just clucked in annoyance, he sat down with a frown. Staring at his wife who was stirring the cooking in the frying pan. His hands were still flushed from being hit by a hot frying pan.

"It's over, let's eat" Zaina put the last plate of cooking on the table.

"Yes, you treat your wounds first"

Zaina sat next to her husband, holding Gevin's hand gently. "I'm not papa, just a small wound like this"

"Zaina, a small wound can be a big one if you don't treat it"

Finally Zaina just complied, she looked at her husband who applied the burn ointment on her hand. Zaina looked at her husband who was increasingly showing her concern. Zaina who really can not hold back her feelings anymore, because now Gevin's attitude even more makes Zaina fall in her charm.

"You need to be more careful, don't be too careless. Because you have to take care of yourself"

"Yes, I'll be surprised if you suddenly come and hug me"

Gevin looked at his wife with a smile full of ignorance. "Why indeed? May I hug my own wife"

Zaina fell silent, staring fixedly at Gevin. He could not tell which of Gevin was being serious and Gevin was doing his skit. Gevin really can't be guessed by Zaina.

"That's romantic again"

Zaina immediately turned her head and looked at her in-laws who had already entered her apartment. Zaina looked confused at Gevin, why her husband's parents could enter.

"Mommy does know all the apartment codes that I have ever occupied. The reason for that was because he was afraid of me for anything and even he couldn't go straight in. Yes, that's the reason" explained Gevin who knows the meaning of his wife's gaze.

Zaina nodded in understanding, she approached her in-laws and greeted them politely. Now she understood that her husband was just doing the charade.

"How's the honeymoon, son? What's fun?" vania asked her daughter-in-law with great enthusiasm. Especially when he came to this apartment and saw the intimacy of the child and his daughter-in-law.

Zaina smiled, she recalled how her honeymoon was unlike anything she had imagined. Especially when remembering the conversation and Gevin there who even talked about Lolyta.

"Okay Ma, everything's going well"

Zaina was stunned when suddenly her mother-in-law stroked her stomach. "May you fill it up quickly"

Degs..

"Eat first Ma, see if Zaina has cooked a lot of food for us" Gevin said, trying to divert the conversation about the baby.

"Well, what are you cooking, honey? It would be so good, look Papa's been sitting there. I can't wait to cook your food"

Zaina smiled, she immediately invited her in-laws to dinner together there. And Zaina didn't realize that her husband kept staring at her during dinner. And Gevin's gaze was seen by Vania, making her smile happily because it turns out her son is happy with this marriage.

"Mom hope you'll stay together. Although of course there will be a temptation for you later, but if you continue to be together, everything will feel easy" said Vania advising her son and daughter-in-law

"Yes Ma'am" Gevin replied with a smile, he stroked his wife's head fondly.

Zaina just smiled, because she knew what Gevin was doing was indeed part of their play.

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After her father-in-law came home, Zaina immediately cleaned up the food and snacks on the table. He tidied up the living room in his apartment.

"Za, I took a shower first huh"

Zaina nodded, Gevin had just returned from throwing the trash down. Zaina continued to clean up in this house. She was very happy because she could tell a lot of things with her mother-in-law. Vania was so kind to him and told him a lot about Gevin's personality.

If only what we did was not a charade. Maybe I'll be very happy.

Zaina still had to be patient, because she realized that what her husband did was for a mere charade. Not because Gevin loved her.

Finished cleaning in the living room and kitchen, Zaina went straight into the room. She saw her husband who had just come out of the dressing room. Gevin's already looking fresh out of the shower.

"Mandi Za, you stink" he said in a soft tone.

"What the hell, even if I don't shower, I don't have a papa. We're not sleeping on this one bed"

Zaina wanted to walk past her husband, but Gevin held her hand. Pulling Zaina's body to fall in her arms. Gevin gripped Zaina from behind with his wife's hand.

"Tonight I will sleep with you. Sleeping on the couch is uncomfortable"

Zaina's eyes immediately widened to hear that. Of course very surprised. He tried to let go of Gevin's hand that was coiled around his chest. "Gevin peelingin, don't be weird"

Aww..

Why bite my shoulder.

"It's very brave to call her husband's name, it's not polite Zaina"

Zaina stroked the shoulder that Gevin had just bitten. "Yes sorry, I just slipped. After all, he said I stink, I want to take a shower first"

"No papa, I love this smell of your body"

Oh my God, what's wrong with my husband? Why is he like this now?

Zaina was really surprised by Gevin's increasingly strange attitude. How Gevin who seems to be a happy husband with Zaina in this marriage charade.

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