#A_CRAZY_LOVE_2
©Sir Zach
EPISODE 71
Just as he was about to th-ru_st his tongue inside her sweet cavern, the vehicle stopped.
“Boss we have arrived.” Joel said in a barely audible voice, but it was more than enough to make Markus come back to his senses.
Markus literally cursed every single word he knew in his mind taking another deep breath and looking down at his wife, who was looking at him with those cute eyes, way too innocent for her enchanting look.
‘Ok! I am going insane. Wake up Markus and stop for now!’ Markus thought before both his hands cupped her face as he gently kissed her forehead.
Kizy closed her eyes, expecting some more. But the next moment, all the heat was gone as she felt Markus’s weight lifted up from her body.
She opened her eyes only to find Markus who was looking amusedly at her face, making her go red with embarrassment.
“Time to go home, wifey.” Markus said.
Kizy scratched her head before instantly pressing the handle, about to open the door, when suddenly Markus pulled her back, making her collide on his chest.
“But not like this.” Markus said, making Kizy confused, but the next moment, her face flushed a deep shade of red.
Markus closed her short buttons, straightening her collar, making sure that no part remained exposed. He even covered her properly with his own blazer before perfecting her hair strands that were a little dishevelled.
Kizy just looked down at her feet,finding them the most interesting thing in the world while she could feel butterflies in her stomach, even at Markus’s feather-like touch.
“Let’s go now.” Markus said, opening the car door on his side before arriving on the opposite side, and opening the door for Kizy.
Kizy climbed out of the car, still looking down and instantly went running inside the house, her speed no less than the speed of light, making Markus chuckle loudly.
He shook his head before entering inside the house, trying to catch up with Kizy.
“Happy Anniversary Young Master and Young Madam.” The maids and servants along with the old chef, butler and head maid greeted Markus and Kizy.
“Thank you!” Kizy said, overwhelmed by the warmth, while Markus simply nodded at them all with a slight smile.
Markus took this opportunity to hook his arm with Kizy’s and dragged her towards the second floor, back to their room.
“Happy anniversary my little lamb.” Markus said and made Kizy sit on the bed, while he himself climbed the bed from the other side.
“I had a doubt.” Kizy said, watching that Markus was about to sleep.
“What is it?” Markus asked, while laying down on one side, his hand supporting his head as he looked at Kizy with fond eyes.
“The old chef, along with the butler, the head maid and all the maids and servants, addressed me as young madam. Why though?” Kizy asked confusedly.
She was surprised when they had called her that way, but she thought it was better to ask Markus privately.
“I made them do that.” Markus said.
“Why though? And why such sudden change?” Kizy asked.
“Initially when I married you, it was a decision taken on a whim. I didn’t knew how well you’ll fit with the family. At that time, they had asked me how to address you and I non chalantly told them to call you Young Miss. But later on mom scolded me for giving you the wrong title. Actually it was mom who had been addressed as young madam, thus I gave that title. But now, they will address grandma as elder madam, mom as madam and you as young Madam.” Markus said.
And Kizy, though knowing it was unimportant, felt a little more warm at the new form of address.
“Anyways, time to sleep now. We are going to have a very very long day tomorrow.” Markus said before scooping Kizy in a back hug, and closing his eyes.
Kizy just nodded and slept along. The couple soon drifted off to sleep while the entire media in A city, in fact B country to be more accurate, was thrown into frenzy as a citizen had accidentally captured the ‘MarKiz’ moments in front of the mall through his drone and in no time Kizy and Markus were once again in hot search.
“Oh my gosh!! Can they be any more romantic!!’
“Imagine getting a proposal like that! I repeat IMAGINE.”
“I have no tears left for this never ending drama who leaves me feeling single af!”
“I am literally ready with a jaw droppingly wide mouth to be fed with the PDA!”
“Were they drones?”
“Proposal of the century is here! Finally the dream couple is gonna move a step ahead.”
“My weak heart crying alone in the corner *sob*”
“Anyone else who wanna join me in crying for feeling single even when I am in a relationship?”
And this way the couple had successfully managed to disrupt sleep across their city while they themselves had a good sleep.
Next morning Kizy and Markus, who barely got a six hour sleep were abruptly woken up by an urgent knock on the door.
“KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!!”
“Aarghhh! Who has a death wish this early in the morning!!” Markus shouted frustratedly, while Kizy lazily opened her eyes.
Suddenly the door was kicked open from outside, making Kizy and Markus wide awake. Markus was about to curse when he managed to stop himself on time.
“I have a death wish. You want to fulfil it?” Grandpa asked, while grandma secretly chuckled behind him.
Kizy, who was still enveloped in Markus’s hug immediately pushed him away before standing ramrod straight.
“Good morning grandpa and grandma!” Kizy said, her cheeks a little red from embarrassment.
“Careful child! No need to fear these old bones this much!” Grandma said while pointing towards grandpa.
“Who are you calling old bones?” Grandpa said, turning behind to look at his giggling wife.
“Of course it’s you!” Markus said in his hoarse voice, getting up from the bed.
And the next moment, a paper weight was thrown at Markus, who successfully caught it.
“Childish! Why are you up so early to disturb our sweet sleep?” Markus asked with a smirk.
“Brat! Is 8.30 am early for you? You just came here. I will definitely slap some sense in you for betraying us.” Grandpa said, his tone complaining.
“And when did I betray you?” Markus asked, shrugging.
“Why didn’t you tell us about last night’s celebration? We would have accompanied you and made it a grand celebration.” Grandma said from behind, her voice no less complaining than that of grandpa.
“Why are you people so much interested in being the third wheel between me and my wife?” Markus asked.
“Markus!” Kizy exclaimed.
“Hehe.. grandpa and grandma, it must have skipped his mind. How about this – let’s have a family breakfast.” Kizy suggested, trying to salvage the situation.
“Don’t worry, child. We had already ordered the butler for the same. Only my grand daughter in law has brains.” Grandma said.
“Yeah. Sometimes I feel like abandoning Markus and adopting her as my granddaughter.” Grandpa chirmed in between.
“Yeah forget it. Anyways nobody treats me as the son of Evans family.” Markus said, pouting.
“Go Kizy, quickly freshen up. The breakfast is ready and will be served as soon as you come down.” Grandma said, the old couple completely ignoring Markus who was left sulking at his grandparent’s actions.
Within half an hour, both Kizy and Markus went downstairs, only to see a minimally but beautifully decorated hall.
Breakfast was already served while grandpa, grandma, Mary and even Nicole were present at the dining table.
“Happy anniversary!!” All of them wished together while Markus and Kizy approached the table.
“Thank you!” Kizy said with a huge smile while Markus just kept his sulky face.
The family had a happy breakfast while no one paid any attention to Markus purposefully.
Finally no longer being able to remain calm, Markus made a loud clattering noise while picking food in his spoon.
“Bro, are you sure that you know how to eat? I thought you were good at table manners.” Nicole said, trying to stifle her laughter.
“You want to have some good beating as your food? Or should I arrange some blind dates for you?” Markus asked menacingly.
“You… you-” Nicole was still speaking when grandpa interrupted.
“Nicole, when are you going to tell me about that guy?” Grandpa spoke.
“Ehhh grandpa. Give me some more time. I need to get adapted to his kind of lifestyle. You know how difficult his job is.” Nicole said, scratching her head at her stupid statements.
Kizy sighed a breath of relief, thankful that Nicole didn’t create more trouble.
“Wait wait wait. Who is that guy? What job? Why don’t I know nothing about this?” Markus asked, suddenly interested in gossip.
“Her love-” Grandpa was about to speak when suddenly Kizy cut him off.
“Grandpa, you promised to give her some time and keep this a secret.” Kizy said, hoping that grandpa won’t disclose anything about her lie to Markus, as he would instantly understand her trap.
“Sorry child I forgot.” Grandpa said, not speaking anything more about the topic.
“You can still tell me right?” Markus asked.
“Don’t you understand human language?” Grandpa said before resuming his eating as if nothing happened.
“You all definitely adopted me. I can’t be your real grandchild.” Markus said angrily, almost about to get up from the table when Kizy placed her hand on his thigh, unintentionally a little close to a certain part of his body, making him freeze in his actions.
Markus turned to look at his wife, not believing his wife would have such a dirty mind. And true to his expectations, Kizy was completely oblivious to the area where she had placed her hand for stopping Markus.
He bent a little, his face closer to her ear.
“Wifey never knew you had such a naughty side to you. But you are truly brave!” He whispered so that others couldn’t hear them.
Kizy was confused about what Markus was talking when he gestured to Kizy to look down. And instantly Kizy took her hand away, a slight blush gradually appearing on her face.
This way the breakfast went on smoothly. The family bade the couple goodbye.
“My people have sent the dress. They would be here soon.” Mary reminded Markus before leaving.
“What dress?” Kizy asked after the rest of the members were gone.
“We have a conference this afternoon.” Markus said.
“What for?” Kizy asked, not having the right feeling about this.
“That’s the surprise, my little lamb.” Markus said.
Kizy just looked at him confusedly before entering back inside the house.
Soon a man and a woman arrived at Markus’s house, carrying several bags.
“Good afternoon Young Master and Young Madam.” They both greeted the couple together.
“Good afternoon.” Kizy replied back with a familiar smile, as the man and woman were none other than the ones who had helped her on several occasions with her outfit and makeup.
“Just give me my outfit. And you have one hour for her.” Markus replied, his bossy tone immediately coming up.
“Yes young master.” The man replied before going inside the room with Kizy who shook her head at Markus’s bossy side.
*ONE HOUR LATER, HALL, MARKUS’s HOUSE*
“Man, it’s been an hour!! I know she is ugly, but you don’t have to work that hard to make her look a little presentable. It’s getting late, just let her look ugly-” Markus was still speaking when the door to the room opened, making Markus freeze in his place.
Kizy, who was wearing a black halter neck backless mermaid gown, perfectly accentuating her figure and curves, was standing at the door.
Her hair was tied into a low bun, while a few curly strands were left loose. A beautiful diamond studded ornament was placed above her bun, shining no less than Kizy.
While her face looked like a piece of art. Though minimal makeup, her lips in the shade of hot red were more than enough to make it difficult for Markus to concentrate elsewhere on her body, while her eyes kept shining as if the whole universe was captured in them.
“Anything else? You’d better close your mouth or do you want to catch some flies?” Kizy asked, while walking near Markus before placing her hand below his chin and closing it.