Psycho Love {Chaelisa}

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LALISA MANOBAN'S POV

"Wake up barbie doll"

My hand moving to caress her chin like a pet in sleep. The little angel groan with her eyes close then trying to slap my hand away which fail miserably as I decided to pull away my hands before she could do it.

She make me giggle. How cute. "Cutie, wake up my love" I call again. She made harder protesting sound with her hand trying to slap away the air which I assume she thought as my hand. This cranky woman is such a baby in her sleep. Morning wake up is her most hardest time of the day due to her clumsy ass always prefer to sleep so late at night time. "Rosieeee chippmuunnkk"

"God!!!" She groan. She pull the pillow she used on her head then cover it on her ears. I can't help but to laugh harder. Gosh, she's so adorable when she's angry with her eyes close. Does she even noticed she is naked and mama or papa could walk in like usual to wake me up thinking I'm still asleep in my room till late morning? But now the table had turned. It's my wife who's taking my role and I'm a grown up who always wake up on time.

What a baby.

The morning breakfast will be in an hour. I already finished my shower but this big baby hadn't even brush her teeth, let alone showering. Do I have to carry her into the shower? I can't be late for breakfast, so do she. I hadn't told her Manoban Mansion has its own rules that we need to follow. Last night, she wore chocolate brown hoodie while the other wearing white. It almost gave me a heart attack when she appear up looking all different. Luckily mama didn't even mind it or else, I'm dead.

Mama could be as worst as starving beast if she got mad. She may not be as worst as Rosie but she is hell enough pain in the ass if her mouth starts to twitch.

"Ro-" her abrupt sat up caught me off words. Her head hit my chin so hard I swore I feel my lips need stitches. "God" I cup my mouth. Rosie spare a glance towards me but then she mirroring my reaction.

Seriously? She made fun of me??

"Lisa..bw-" she stumble frontwards. I stop rubbing my spot just to inch away. "God" she grunts. Her hands moving so quickly tossing the duvet away then scramble out of the bed in no time. She didn't even wear her slippers to go running towards the bathroom bare feet.

THUMP!!

She slam the door.

The hell?

Did she make fun of me or did she really go vomiting? Did she ate wrong food yesterday? I made her ate sandwiches yesterday in bed, don't I? Is it not good?

Something flick in my mind. Could it be...-

SHIT.

"Rosie!" I jump off the bed. I feel stains of blood on my palm from the cupping but choose to ignore. Is she having morning sickness? I could had understood it from the first sign she showed me. What an ass I am.

My hand reaching for the door knob. It's locked. She locked it from Inside.

BWEK!!

The sound of her vomiting rang loudly in the bathroom. I could even hear it even without placing my ear right on the door. Why did she lock this damn door.

KNOCK!! KNOCK!!

"Rosie open the door!" I keep knocking. I'm feeling worried. Is she doing good? How does she feel? I've read a lot and vomiting in the morning if it comes to excessive state can cause the preggy mother to faint. What if she faint and hit her head on the toilet bowl or sink or wall or tiles? At least if I'm in there with her, I can catch her before anything could happen.