5. Stings

Gionino took the iPad and gave it back to Sheila, and then he said. "Watch all those videos!" Gionino commanded.

"What am I watching all these videos for?" Sheila asked with a very innocent face.

Gionino immediately approached his wife and brought her face closer, but she moved her face slightly away.

Now Sheila was really scared to see her husband's face, like she was looking at a hitman.

However, suddenly Gionino caressed his wife's face very gently and slightly kissed her forehead.

"Watch all the videos until the end and tomorrow night you have to practice on me," Gionino whispered in his wife's ear.

"I... I don't want to!" Sheila refused her husband's strange wish.

Sheila thought her husband's wish was very strange, why would he watch the many videos on the iPad.

"If you don't practice on me tomorrow, I will punish you!" Gionino threatened his wife.

Sheila immediately lowered her head and her husband grabbed her hair, making her grimace in pain.

At this time Gionino was like a madman, his face changed drastically making Sheila unable to move.

"Gi... Gio, let go!" Sheila was still wincing in pain.

Gionino rudely released the hold, and then he stepped away to the bathroom.

Sheila could only stare as her husband walked away. Sheila wanted to call her sister to ask why her husband was being so rude to her.

However, she decided against it. Sheila didn't want to make her sisters anxious. Sheila wanted to try to make her messy bed.

"My legs are so weak," said Sheila. "Ouch, it hurts so much," said Sheila who felt pain and stinging in her feminine area.

Sheila tried to force herself to make her bed, after that. Sheila also put her nightwear back on and sat on the sofa.

"Does making love and serving your husband have to be like this? I'm not sure if I have to do it like this every day, my body will be weak and helpless," Sheila muttered.

Time went on and it was already ten o'clock at night. Gionino went to bed first, while Sheila was still sitting on the sofa.

Sheila kept looking at her husband's sleeping face, a face that was very calm and had no burden whatsoever.

However, Sheila briefly recalled the time when her husband abused her. Even her feminine area still hurt, her scalp also hurt.

"Why did my husband suddenly become violent?" Sheila thought hard and even wondered if she had done something wrong for her husband to become violent like that.

Sheila slowly got up from her seat and stepped towards the bed, she laid her body down and put her body into the same blanket as her husband.

Gionino embraced his wife's body immediately, but his eyes were still closed. Sheila held her breath as her husband embraced her.

Sheila thought her husband woke up because her presence disturbed him who was sleeping soundly.

"If only he wasn't just there on the first night with her, maybe I would have enjoyed it," mused Sheila who was still staring at her husband. Sheila slowly drifted off to sleep and entered dreamland.

At 5.30am.

Gionino woke up first, then he glanced to his side and saw his wife still asleep.

"Heh slacker, wake up!" Gionino's voice raised a little and then pressed his wife's nose so she couldn't breathe, then Gionino just laughed at her behavior.

Suddenly Sheila immediately opened her eyes and released her husband's hand that was covering her nose.

"Brother, I can't breathe," Sheila said.

"Brother?" Gionino frowned and made a displeased face.

"Yes, I'll just call you brother instead of calling you by name," said Sheila.

"No, I don't want to be called brother like you call your two brothers!" Gionino refused, he didn't want to be called brother by his wife.

Sheila rounded her eyes and was still confused by her husband's refusal. Whereas some married people have no problem with their husbands being called brother by their wives.

However, this time is different. Gionino doesn't seem to like being called brother by his wife.

"What do you want me to call you then?" asked Sheila with some confusion.

"Just call me by name or call me sweetheart," Gionino replied with a flat face.

"Haha, sweetheart? You don't even call me dear, I don't want only one side to call me dear," Sheila protested.

"Okay, from now on we'll just call each other sweetheart or by name!" Gionino offered.

"Hem, okay!" Sheila just complied and was too lazy to argue about the nickname issue.

A few seconds later. Gionino and Sheila woke up from their sleep and sat on the bed.

"Take a shower, he said he wanted to make me breakfast," Gionino chirped while glancing at his wife, but she was as still as a statue. "Hey, wake up quickly! Do you want me to torture you!" Gionino touched his wife's chin.

Quickly, Sheila got out of bed and ran to the bathroom. Seeing this made her husband laugh a little.

"What a child," Gionino muttered while shaking his head.

6.30 am.

Inside the dining room, Sheila and Gionino are already sitting in their respective chairs. Sheila had only made seafood fried rice for breakfast today, because the timing wasn't right.

"Ouch, it stings!" Sheila touched her lips which were slightly sore from last night's hot kiss from her husband.

"Did you hurt your lip, ma'am? Let me help you treat it," Eva chirped after arranging some fruit on the dining table.

"No need bi, Sheila is already big and can treat herself," continued Gionino.

Eva excused herself when her male employer said that, she didn't want to be a rebellious maid.

Sheila and Gionino continued their breakfast together. After a few minutes. Gionino finished first, getting up from his seat.

"Your cooking is not bad, tomorrow just cook more for our breakfast," said Gionino while looking at his wife. "Oh yes, I go to the office first, you can go to work alone, right?" asked Gionino while waiting for his wife's answer.

"Yes, I can go alone," Sheila replied.

"Okay, don't forget to make love again tonight. Then, don't miss the scene in the video," Gionino whispered in his wife's ear.

Sheila just swallowed her saliva with difficulty, after which Gionino left the dining room and left his wife alone.

"What a strange husband, last night he said that he would take me to work," Sheila muttered with a shake of her head.

A few seconds later. Sheila also finished eating and her lips were getting sore, she got up from her seat and looked for the medicine box.

Not long after, Eva walked into the dining room with the medicine box.

"Here, ma'am, let auntie treat the wound," said Eva who had put the medicine box on the dining table.

Sheila just nodded her head and sat back down.