Struggle 7

Rena was still curled up in the blanket, hugging Ronald's body tightly, with her husband's arm as her pillow. Ronald looked at the cute face of his little wife, couldn't bear to have to leave him for who knows how long.

Ronald caresses Rena's long hair with great affection, Ronald remembers the first time he met Rena, it was unbelievable that a tomboyish little girl, who always wore shorts and T-shirts and hats could paralyze her heart, making her unable to move in the embrace of Rena's love cradle, the little girl who makes her miss her half to death if she doesn't look at her face for a day, let alone an hour a day she will be confused and confused at the level of a god if she doesn't see her.

"How can you make me fall in love with you to this extent? That I can't refuse whatever you want." Ronald muttered as he caressed Rena's face and gave her a warm kiss on the forehead.

"Egh." Rena looked to feel the breath of her husband who was right beside her.