Mike had decided to live in a hideout. He had been avoiding the friend like the plague. After ignoring a knock at the door, which he knew very well was Brian, the friend who had offered to keep Mike's girlfriend for a short time, but became sensitive when he disappeared, never to be seen again.
It was around noon, the couple was still on the bed. Mike, while his eyes were still closed, stretched his hand around, trying to find out if someone was around him. His hand finally touched her. He then moved closer to her, a distance of almost body contact. He could feel her warmth. It was the best feeling ever for him.
Mike opened his eyes, gradually took a position, and kissed the lady on the cheek. He then aimed for a mouth kiss, but Sasha declined, citing a bad mouth odour from the partner. Mike was forced to either brush his teeth before proceeding to kiss her or abstain from it. Mike felt angry being denied a kiss based on his bad breath. But the lady, Sasha, was right. How can you kiss a person who could not even remember the last time he brushed his teeth? Should she have ignored them for the sake of their love affairs?
It seems that the couple had decided to spend time on the bed. In the following, they had a conversation before they fell asleep again. A chance to talk allowed Mike to give a promise after the other. He was trying to prove that he was the best fit for her. His sweet words attracted Sasha's attention, keenly listening word after word to he other. Mike had convincing power and secured her trust in him, despite offering some promises that seemed false.
The two had to leave the bed now. They were overdoing it, at noon, still sleeping? "Let us wake up, my love," Mike stated. Sasha stretched up her hands as she woke up. Before they could think of anything else, they knelt down and offered a word to the Maker. That was the way they had decided to make it a daily routine, to pray immediately after bed.
"I'm feeling hungry, what is your plan today?" Mike asked his wife. "Let us go to the kitchen and prepare breakfast, although it is too late. Sasha swayed her waist as she led the way to the kitchen. Mike, just beside his spouse, kept his eyes wide open, looking at her. In his mind, Mike could not believe having had made her his wife. A very unique beauty under his roof.
In the kitchen, the couple cooperated to handle the tasks on time. As Mike was washing utensils, Sasha was busy preparing tea. The two seemed to be united for a purpose, forging a smile every second.
The tea was served with slices of bread. As they say, while enjoying their breakfast, a story emerged. " How can I claim to be your wife and yet be not known by your relatives?" Sasha questioned. Although the claim had substantial weight, sometimes Sasha overreacted. Having stayed only for two days? How will it be possible? Why rush into the introduction?
The conversation about visiting the in-laws continued, with Sasha insisting on it. Mike found it hard to resist, so he promised the lady that they would be traveling overnight. This was the greatest thing that Sasha had wanted to hear. So they had to make necessary preparations.
Mike took out his phone and booked a public bus. They had to travel that very night. So they had to hurry, ensuring everything was kept in place. As Sasha was packing his personal items, Mike was busy chatting with his sister, Mary Ann. He had to inform her that he would be traveling back home with a visitor. Mary Ann was not slightly surprised. Why ambush? She had been instructed not to tell anyone, to maintain a high secret.
It was around 4 o'clock when they left the place heading to the bus stop. It was a walking distance and they had to trace their way to the bus stop. They were slightly late, so they had to hurry to secure the bus. On arrival, they found the bus almost leaving. Immediately, they entered the bus, and it left. The two are sitting next to each other. It was a great joy, and I felt very excited.
As they kicked off their journey, Sasha seemed the most talkative, emitting numerous words per second. Her main concern was how they would be welcomed home. But her worry was the mother-in-law's reaction. Sasha, from how she had earlier heard from others, knew that she was going for a test and she wished to pass it, nothing less than excellent. And her most valuable wish was for a positive comment from the mother-in-law.
Soon, Sasha fell asleep. Mike remained awake, fully concentrating on his phone. He got bored and tried to chat with his sister via phone messages. The sister did not respond. He concluded that she may be asleep. Having nothing else to do, he texted his ex-lover. The lover whom they dated for the shortest time was Praxidis. Their love relationship lasted for just hours, not even days.
"Hey, how are you doing?" Mike wrote before he sent it. The message delivery notification popped up, so he anxiously waited for a response. It took too long for her to reply to the message, so Mike resent the text message. Immediately, a response message came from Praxidis. She was confirming that she was very fine. Mike felt that he had found a person who could keep him busy as the wife was asleep. But what could happen if Sasha could notice the fishy thing that was happening, she could go mad, obviously, she would have to cause mayhem. But Mike chose to risk it as it was his nature. There chatting conversation gained momentum every second. But why did he choose that when his spouse was with him? It was not worth it, but maybe he did it out of boredom.