My Disable Husband's
Chapter 13

Night approaching. The clock has shown at half-ten in the evening. The sound of raindrops falling since the afternoon is now increasingly heavy heard. Cold weather pierces the bones. The sound of the wind hitting the leaves also adds to the horror of the atmosphere tonight.

In the not-so-extensive room of the newlyweds, the thin-floored man who works as a teacher now seems busy in his room. Check out some of the tasks of his protege that he will share tomorrow morning.

Chequek...

The door to the room is open. The beautiful woman with a black sweater and black hotpants entered the room while carrying a cup of warm chocolate in her hand.

The gods did not look. The woman placed her cup on the nightstand, then approached the open window there and closed it. It was really cold tonight. The wind was blowing very hard. Suitable for faster sleep.

Zee with wounds on the legs and cheeks that had improved then sat his body on the edge of the bed. The cup contained the warm chocolate. Zee held it with both palms. The warm feeling from the surface of the cup was as if it was spreading to his hands and body.

She looked at her husband who was busy with his work.

"God" said Zee.

"Hmmm..." Reply to the man without looking.

"Today we change, yes. Lo sleeps outside," Zee said asking "I'm all sick, anjir. Every day sleep on the couch!"

The gods did not answer. He was still busy with the paper on the table.

Zee sipped his hot chocolate.

"God! Do you hear me?" Ask Zee again.

The villager stopped his movement. The man who now appears to be wearing clear lens glasses turned to the wife who was so chatty.

"Sleep!" The man's word is short.

"Can, huh?!" Ask Zee.

Zee smelled a smile. The hostess agreed to his request. Without wasting time, Zee then back to sipping his drink until it runs out. He could sleep in bed too. She will surely be very soundly diving into her beautiful dream tonight. Where else is the heavy rain, anyway. Ah, delicious!! Inner Zee.

A cup of hot chocolate is gone. Zee grabbed a headset on the nightstand. Plugged it in one of his cell phone holes and then put his two heads on his ears.

Zee pulled the blanket. He then positioned his body tilted against the wall, turning his back on the Dewangga who was still busy at his desk. Zee started playing music from his phone. He closed his eyes, preparing to sleep well tonight.

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23:45 midnight.

The lady took off her glasses. The man squirmed, pulling his body back, stretching his back muscles that felt stiff. The table in front of him was neat. The job's done. Now he must hurry to sleep, so that tomorrow he can wake up early to go to work.

The neighbor grabbed his stick, then got up from his sitting position and approached his bed. The man was silent when he reached the bed. Seen there, his little wife seemed to fall asleep with the position of the body supine. One bed was filled with his body. Both of his hands were open, as were his legs. The roll is on it. The phone next to it lights up with a headset that has been detached from the ear.

The god screeched while laughing stiffly looking at the pose of the young girl. He also seemed to shake his head. Observing that body. That white smooth thigh was exposed very clearly. The flat stomach is also slightly visible due to the exposed sweater.

The god raised one corner of his lips. He then leaned his cane beside the nightstand. He sat on the edge of the bed, then took off his white shirt. He was used to sleeping without clothes.

The god grabbed Zee's still-lit phone with his headset and placed it on the nightstand. The god raised his foot to the bed. Zee Zee squirms in her sleep. Changing his position that was originally stretched is now tilted facing the God, while his eyes are still closed.

The gods are silent and calm. No smiling reaction or anything. He then grabbed the blanket, pulled it and used it to cover his body and his wife. Dewangga then positioned his body to sleep next to Zee Zee with both hands folded behind his head as a pillow. The man then closed his eyes. Prepare to rest at night. But arrived....

"Emmgh..." Zee Zee squirms. The woman came back. The air tonight is very cold. Maybe Zee felt it too. The girl inched closer to her husband as if seeking warmth. Now Zee appears curled up, hiding under her husband's armpits. His eyes are still closed. A smooth snore sounded from his slightly gaping mouth. The woman was not aware of what she was doing.

The god raised one corner of his lips.

"You're cold, my dear wife?" Her speech.

He then changed the position of his body to be tilted facing the wife. Retractable again the blanket is getting up to cover almost all of his body and Zee Zee to just show their heads. The god then moved his hand, hugged the woman's crazy body warmly, then began to close his eyes.

The night continued. Passed by a husband and wife who for the first time slept in bed despite not doing more activity.