Chapter 43 Video

"What just happened?" I asked here as I removed his top.
He had been holding his back before and was still walking on his heels, it was impossible that he had rheumatism, this cult was only thirty.
"What stupid thing did you do? You were beaten?" I asked again then he turned away.
"I-I slipped on your stairs," he complained weakly with his face sunk into the pillow.
"I'm not reading the stairs, maybe you stumbled?" I continued to search for medicine, I took more of the liquid given by Aunt Ezra which was placed in the small jar, when this is what I use the pain disappears in my body, it is just hot.
"I don't know. I just suddenly weakened, it's my fault."
"You really are. Don't be naughty." I patted his back then sat on his butt.
I noticed its silence as I massaged his back, still slightly frowning from the pain in his shoulder.
"Are you okay? Let it rest first, then let's eat later," I whispered then lifted my body because of its rotation.
Its hands automatically lowered my waist causing me to sit freely on top of it. It smiled suspiciously at my hand and quickly slipped into my roomy dress.
"What the hell, Zeke!" Fvck! I'm not wearing my bra!
I remained sitting on Zeke's living bottom, but my body was pressed against Zeke's body, his head was inside my dress and I could gradually feel his lips crawling on my chest.
"Hmm!" I immediately covered my mouth because he was finally doing his plan, he was free to touch one while Zeke's tongues were very drunk at that glance.
I can feel his manhood. It's moving!
Zeke's two hands remained on my waist pressed further down. "I want more," I said out of breath causing him to stop what he was doing.
"Is it okay?"
"Yes please!" It helps me take off the veil, so does he.
I saw his huge manhood that I didn't know how to calm down. I could just feel his two fingers glancing at my delicacy, their movements getting faster and faster as my knees weakened. I can't easily control him. I was so enticed by his actions. As far as I know, I willingly greet his arrival, the last ones go everywhere.
"That's enough, you're wet," he whispered breathlessly to me and laughed in my ear.
Because I was so tired that I didn't think I slept for five hours, I just woke up wearing clothes but no underwear, he was no longer in the room. It was already dark, so I took care of myself, I just closed my eyes when I felt my stomach growl. I haven't eaten yet. I didn't have to clean because I noticed that the room was clean, instead of going straight to the kitchen I heard the familiar voice in the other room, out of intense curiosity I stuck my ear there even more.
Zeke's voice. Who is it talking to?
"I love you Gale, next time I'll teach you..." I hurried away from the door when I heard what he said.
My heart beat faster, I can't deny I was hurt by what I heard. Who is Gale? I was in that room and just went to the kitchen to make coffee. There is also food cooked so I have nothing to do. I'll just ask myself who that woman is. Should I call Lucas? Case he might ask Zeke. Or maybe I should just keep quiet. Is it jealousy? Damn, I want to kill. He would make sure the woman he would replace me with could write a novel if they didn't want me to hit them with books.
"Annika? Nas— hey, you're awake. Let's eat?" its tender question.
My eyes widened at the cell phone he was holding. I wanted to borrow that and find out who the Gale he was referring to was and he always talked to me every night or whenever he thought I was asleep. He thought maybe I didn't know. But he still has a privacy. If I can control myself, I will just control.
"I'm full."
"All right, later. Come on, come with me to watch, let's go to the living room," he hugged me loosening.
"I'm getting tired."
"How long have you slept, are you still tired?" he asked kissing my forehead.
I stood up and carrying the coffee passed him. I just didn't want to talk, I was afraid that what I might say and ask him and we might quarrel. When I enter a room where I often write I prefer to just think here, and do what.
"Annika? Is there a problem? We can talk—"
"I'm doing something. Let me go first, will you?" I said it calmly and heard nothing more.
To get rid of what was on my mind, I decided to turn it over to what I was writing, I was too lazy to read so I would just write. But I often stop whenever I see a picture of the two of us. As much as possible I avoid that because I'm already wondering what he's doing right now outside. If it's not in the room, it's in the living room drinking alcohol.
After three hours of my stay I had finally finished the last second chapter. I decided to leave the room, there came out to me two empty bottles, while one was half full. He was not in the living room so I went straight to the kitchen to put the glass. I noticed that the food was still not reduced, he was still not eating, what time is it. When I returned, I immediately stopped because a man had turned his back on me, holding a half -empty bottle and leaning against the room I had entered earlier.
As if listening, he groaned and then pressed his ear to the door again, scratching his head because maybe he couldn't hear anything.
"Did you hear anything?" I asked then he passed.
"Annika." Hugging it tightly from behind me, I could smell the wine it was drinking which was not strong enough.
"Why?" I asked letting go of what he was doing.
"Do we have a problem?" its too welding question that I can barely understand.
I want to ask, I want to know immediately in case he's drunk, I don't know if he might just make up a story.
"No. I'm just tired."
"Don't leave me. You're here with me, rest next to me, as long as you don't leave," he muttered to my surprise.
"Hmm."
"Tell me if there's a problem so I can fix it right away. If I just don't want to do something, I'll stop," he whispered, hugging me even tighter.
"You're drunk, that's enough."
"Not meor drunk. I just drank." It looks like that.
We stayed in that position, I don't know how I would ask him that simple yet. I want to know, I might not be able to sleep in case I don't get the answer from him.
"Do you love me, Zeke?" my narrow question slowly lifted him onto my shoulder.
"Why are you asking me like that?"
"Yes or no, Maru. Do you love a—"
"Yes I love you."
"You're not fooling me, right?"
"Y-Yes, I won't fool you." As he relaxed as he hugged me I took advantage of that so I faced him, he was confused with my questions and staring into my eyes. "Is there a problem?" it asked me.
I resisted his bulging eyes, and his lips twitched as if he wanted to say something.
"Is Gale your woman? You worker?" I asked calmly which slowly made him cringe. "Tell me the truth, Zeke. Who do you always talk to in the room every night? Why do you keep saying with her the word that you always say to me? Tell the truth, I won't be angry. Who is Gale, Zeke? " I rained down a question that gradually made him grin.
Instead of answering he smiled loudly and hugged me tighter, squeezing his head around my neck and laughing slightly.
"What's wrong with you, Zeke? I'm asking you, who is the Gale you always talk to?!"
"H-He's my child."
It was as if cold water had been poured on me because of that whisper, my breath was getting faster and faster and I knew from the look on his face that he wasn't lying.
"D-Do you have a child?" my separation here.
I quickly walked away from him now that the smile was gone. "So you had a child with Fionah? Were you the father of the child who was often in the picture with her?"
"N-No, I wasn't the father then. Believe me. I don't have a child—"
"What is it really?! Your son Gale came from you! Then now you're going to deny it? Are you kidding me Zeke?" I slap its chest.
"Listen to me—oh my! W-Wait, I'll explain." Grabbing it in my hand caused me to be locked in his arms. "Listen Niks, I don't have a child. I'm not getting pregnant other women, okay? I don't have a woman either. You say I always talk to someone in the other room, it's just a video. I just talk to myself in front of the camera and then suppose I'm talking to Gale. I'll name our firstborn Gale. I don't have a woman and I don't have an illegitimate child. You're my only woman, I can only have children with you," he explained.
I couldn't deny that I was enlightened. It slowly let go of me to see my reaction. I asked for it because what he was saying was so impossible.
"Video? Why do you have to hide it from me? You can make a video in our room. Show me that, that video you're saying."
"Annika—"
"Don't make fun of me, Zeke. Show me the video if you don't want to see what you're looking for!" He quickly went to the other room, while waiting I looked at his cell phone turned on, I did not see Gale in his contact number as well as in text messages.
I stopped watching when it came out and shaking hands reached for a camera he had used when we were in the bikol. I looked at it wickedly just standing still. Then I decided to watch some of the videos there.
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"Good morning Gale,your mother is still cooking outside. Let's make the most of it while he's gone, because later he'll get angry again... "
"Hey! Little son! I told myself before that when I give birth to a boy, the name is Gale, when it's a girl, Azra, okay? Annina can't refuse, because I really thought about it carefully... "
"Don't worry Azra, we're already making your brother, the boy has to be the eldest, because when he's a girl there's a high probability that you might inherit from your mama, so brother first..."
"Papa is going to work, kiss papa soon ..."
"If your mother doesn't agree to marry me, I'll do it right away so that she can't refuse..."
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"T-That's enough, that's not a surprise anymore," Zeke said softly with her face almost red.
I could hear nothing but the pounding of my heart, all my doubts and anger suddenly disappeared because of the video clips I watched. It can't look at me especially since he preoccupies himself with unpacking the camera, so every time someone buys it he touches the camera. I got him.
"I-I'm sorry," I whispered.
But he just gave me a tight hug and kiss.