Love Shot

Love Shot
Weak Side Ansel


Seeing Ansel's unexpected reaction, a prankster's mind sprang up in Freya's mind. "Your face is hot .. I'll call doctor Afandi right away."


Ansel who was hovering fell down immediately hearing Freya's words. "Don't do that," Ansel frowned covering her flushed cheeks with a hand. "My face is hot because the true kiss of my dear is not because I am sick."


Freya smiled at Ansel's words. His heart flowered to get praise from Ansel. If Freya's hearing wasn't wrong, Ansel clearly mentioned the correct kiss. Freya concluded that it was her husband's first compliment.


"Is my kiss right ?" freya asked to confirm the truth of Ansel's speech that went into Freya's ears.


"True ... for me this is the truest kiss" Ansel said.


Freya was silent and did not respond to Ansel's words. He was still looking at the handsome face of Ansel, I don't know what happened it feels like today Ansel was at the peak of his good looks.


Ansel slowly brought his face closer to Freya's. Ansel wanted to re-enact the overwhelming sensation as his lips touched Freya's soft lips.


There is only one more movement so that Ansel can taste the sweetness of Freya's lips. Ansel's desire was held in Freya's hand which swiftly closed Ansel's lips because of the sound of knocking on the door.


Si*al .. who would dare to interfere when just one step away .


Ansel swore in his heart feeling annoyed. There was a voice of someone talking behind the door.


Ima asked permission from behind the door to enter her master's room. Ima brought food and medicine that Freya had prepared but was still left in the kitchen. At first Ima hesitated to deliver it instantly fearing her young master was angry. But after a long wait, Freya did not return to the kitchen. Finally, Ima took the initiative to deliver the food and medicine to the room of young master Ansel.


Ansel was forced to allow one of his aides to go inside.


"Sorry my master is interrupting. I deliver porridge and medicine that the lady has prepared for you," said Ima handed a tray containing a bowl of porridge, water and a small white box where the medicine is stored.


Ansel immediately threw a sharp glance at Ima. Ansel was very angry that his activities were disrupted just to eat and take medicine. Though it is not important if with Freya the hunger is lost changing the thirst for affection from Freya.


Freya saw Ima who looked down while trembling in fear "Yes earlier I forgot bi. Thank you, aunt can come back," said Freya received a tray from Ima.


Ima came out of Ansel's room. Ima was relieved to be able to survive the rampage of her young master because it was too annoying just to give the thing that her master hated so much.


Freya turned to Ansel, Ansel's gaze that gave off a frightening aura dimmed back into a sweet look full of love even though Ansel did not smile, everyone must know the gaze of a King Ansel Cullen who was drunk with love.


Freya refocused on Ansel, from now on it was Freya's responsibility to make sure Ansel ate and took medication regularly.


"I'm not hungry yet" said Ansel refused a porridge feed from Freya.


"Ansel has not eaten all day. Ansel can't take medicine if you haven't eaten. Come aaaaaa .. I'm a bribe," pinta Freya.


"I don't like porridge!" Ansel held back the slurry that came closer to his mouth.


Ansel gasped at Freya's words that mentioned him as my husband. For a moment Ansel felt touched and almost washed away by Freya's seduction. Ansel regained consciousness as he looked at the small white box beside the tray lying on Freya's lap.


"It's true .. I'll eat whatever Freya has prepared for me. But porridge .. it looks disgusting. Not getting into my mouth yet I already felt nauseous," Ansel explained looking for an excuse so that Freya would not force her to eat anymore.


Freya pulled back the spoon containing the porridge and put it in the bowl. Freya felt sad that Ansel did not like porridge even though Freya had been struggling all day while Ansel slept to make porridge for the first time for Ansel.


Freya also realized that she was wrong not to check first what food Ansel hated and liked. Freya feels betrayed by Ima because Ima does not say or prevent when Freya makes porridge, even though Ima has worked for years with Ansel. Freya thought that Ima should have known about the meal her master disliked and told Freya first. Freya feels she is not welcome as a mistress at Ansel's house.


In fact Ansel is indeed difficult when dealing with drugs. It is not the porridge that Ansel does not like but rather Ansel does not like to consume drugs. Ansel is better to be injected than to take drugs. Ansel does not like the smell and bitter taste, it feels like the drug is stuck in the esophagus makes the bitter taste last long to cause nausea.


Ansel does not want his weak side to be known to Freya. Ansel also did not want to be laughed at again by Freya because he was difficult to take medicine. Therefore must find the right reason so that he avoids the name of the drug.


Ansel thought that if he ate all the porridge from Freya after that he must have been told to drink the medicine as well.


"I didn't know Ansel didn't like porridge" Freya said slowly.


"Make me another meal, a soft meal .. pudding maybe," Ansel said, trying to ease the disappointment clearly seen from Freya.


Then wait a minute I'll make you a pudding. Ansel likes what flavor pudding ?" asked Freya excitedly back.


Ansel paused his answer. Ansel did not want to continue to turn down the attention of Freya. Ansel seeks evil ideas without his wife's suspicion. "I love peach pudding with kiwi slices, strawberries, and grapes in it."


Freya paused her answer. Freya was thinking how to make the pudding Ansel mentioned. "Alright .. wait a minute I'll make it." Freya carried a tray containing a bowl of porridge and left behind a glass of water as well as a medicine box. Freya walked towards the kitchen while thinking about Ansel's order.


Ansel heaved a sigh of relief seeing Freya disappear behind the door.


I had to find a reason to avoid drugs without making Freya suspicious. If I continue to refuse food from Freya ... Freya must be sad. I can't possibly let Freya down. This was all because of Afa .. she must have been on purpose. Afa already knew that I couldn't take medicine, she could now give me various types of medicine.


Ansel picked up the white box, checked its contents and threw the box with all his might out of the open window.


Bye medicine ...


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