Violet, awakened from her sleep by the alarm clock ringing next to their head, straightened her upper torso and called out to Alejandro who was sleeping deeply beside her.

"My love, wake up before we're late today, my brother's wedding."

The other groaned while chanting in his manly, hoarse voice due to sleep

"Honey, I don't think I can go, I think I'm sick," the other eye widened in surprise and concern

To approach him quickly and she kissed his forehead to measure his temperature

"Alejandro, you are not sick!",

The other pulled her into his bosom, tying her with his arms, to give her an artificial revival

"No, I...