All because of Angel

Chapter 29

Andrean found his wife in the laundry room. He called Angel and the girl turned her head immediately, surprised to find Andrean who was awake.

"We had breakfast together. I've been waiting for Mommy,"

"Yes, one second,"

Angel stopped her almost finished activities. Later, he can continue.

"Next time there is no need to do that" Andrean said as he walked out of the room, followed by Angel behind him.

"Do what?"

"Cooking, washing,"

"Oh, it's okay. It's weird that I don't do anything,"

"You can do anything just don't do this homework. Because everyone is already working on it,"

Angel quietly listened to her husband who had spoken at length this early in the morning.

"Hmm if I work in a restaurant can I?"

Andrean turned around until Angel behind him hit his wide back. Angel grimaced as she rubbed her forehead.

"Sorry, Andrean,"

Angel looked up at Andrean who was taller than him. Angel's heart beat irregularly seeing Andrean this close and with Andrean's appearance completely different from what he used to see. Andrean just woke up but his good looks did not diminish in the least.

"This is true of my husband? The more handsome when you just wake up," Angel's inner amazement.

Angel shook her head while tapping her forehead. Andrean who had lowered his head to look at Angel was confused to see Angel who suddenly shook his head.

"illness?" Ask her flatly, as usual.

"Ah? No, Andrean,"

Angel smiled wrongly. He kept his hands away from his forehead. Andrean stared at Angel's forehead with a glance like he wanted to make sure that Angel was really okay.

"What did you say?"

They didn't seem to be going to the dining room yet while the people there were waiting for the two of them.

"If you still work at the restaurant can?"

"If I say no, do you mind?"

"Hmm?"

Angel was confused when the question was overwritten with a question as well.

"Whatever work you can't do. Work at home or outside the home. If I talk like that, do you mind?"

Angel was worried. He really thought about the answer that if it was worth to hear Andrean.

"If I may know, why are you asking me not to work?"

Andrean sighed then took a step back. Their positions were too close. And to be honest Andrean was uncomfortable. He had never been that intimate with Angel.

"I just want you to focus on college to finish quickly. The rest, you don't need to think about it,"

Andrean has the right to set it up while he has a reason for it. Andrean is now her husband. Is it natural that Angel is against Andrean's words?

But if He does not work, He cannot imagine what his life will be. She who was an active woman was suddenly only asked to focus on college. Without working in a restaurant and also working at home. That's what Andrean said, right?

"But the wife's job is to take care of everything,"

"Taking care of husband. Not everything,"

Angel fell silent as Andrean refuted his words. "Washing, surely in your brain there is already a job you plan to do. Whahuh? Mopping this house that is extraordinary? Or take care of such a large garden? Hmm?"

Angel smiled clumsily. Since today he was deliberately given a holiday by the restaurant and there is also no schedule to campus, he does plan to help the maid work.

"If I'm not tired, it doesn't matter?"

Andrean sniffed his shoulder, "It's up if you don't want to obey me,"

Andrean was about to step up, but Angel quickly held her husband's arm.

"Hmm okay I'm just taking care of your needs,"

Andrean nodded slowly. He was happy because Angel who was too diligent to hear his words.

"Then your job at the restaurant?"

"Today I was given a day off because I said I wanted to get married,"

"So on or off?"

"Ha--har-should I answer now? I need time to think,"

"Okay, but I hope, you're just focusing on our marriage and your education, too,"

That would be a big consideration for Angel. Although Andrean freed him in making a choice, but it seems that Andrean wants He really does not focus on his role as a wife.

******

"Taste you delicious, honey. But can Mommy ask you to stop cooking?"

Lovi really doesn't feel good if Angel is so good to them that breakfast is made.

"It's okay, Mommy. I'm glad to do it,"

"You don't have to take care of anything in this house. Someone's been working on it, Angel. Don't fatigue. Okay?"

"He's not used to living a quiet life without activities, Mom. So let it be. Angel's likes,"

Auristella's easygoing voice made Angel smile in agreement. Waking up and doing nothing will feel strange to him.

*******

After having breakfast together, Andrean would rush to the room to clean himself up.

Andrean invites his wife to come with him to the room, because he sees Angel will wash their dishes so that Lovi scolds him.

"Prepare clothes for me. That's what you should be doing. Not even doing the dishes,"

Angel chuckles grimacingly as her cold husband insinuates her.

"I'll check management today,"

Andrean became more active in inviting his wife to communicate because he realized that Angel is the type of person who will not start first. If he is too stiff, then Angel will hesitate to get along with him until their marriage is not too cold.

"Formal clothes?"

Angel asked like that because she did not really understand the style of her husband.

Andrean shook his head, he went to one of the cupboards and took one pair of jeans and a white T-shirt.

"I used to wear pants and clothes like this,"

Angel nodded as her husband told her. She will memorize one of the habits of her husband who if you want to check management wearing a non-formal style that is quite comfortable. Just jeans and a t-shirt.

By the time Andrean came out of the bathroom, their room was already tidy. Bed linen has been installed much firmer.

Andrean saw Angel folding the blanket, Angel did not realize that he had finished bathing. Angel stood up to unfurl the bed cover, then he saw Andrean standing in front of the bathroom door with a towel kimono wrapped in his body.

Finished with his activities, Angel went to the sofa to pick up Andrean's clothes and then he gave it to Andrean.

"Just put it on the walk in closet let me wear it there,"

Angel nodded, the next time she would obey her husband said. He thought it would be more comfortable if directly given to Andrean. Apparently if it has been taken from the closet, Andrean usually let his clothes in the wardrobe room because he will wear it there.

******

"How can you drive if you're like this?"

"I can,"

"All right,"

Gesty will be escorted home by her boyfriend. They just spent the night at a nightclub. They are drunk, but Lionel is convinced that he can still get the car right while Gesty also tries to be sure that Lionel will drive him home safely.

"If you feel unable to drive, tell me yes. Let me replace you,"

Gesty's words made Lionel, his boyfriend, laugh. It was funny to hear Gesty offer herself while neither of them was fully conscious.

"I can,"

Gesty nodded, trying to calm down. Driving a car in a drunk condition is completely wrong. But there's no choice. They should go home.

Lionel hissed while holding his forehead until Gesty asked him. "Lionel, why? You're okay, aren't you?"

"My head hurts,"

"Yes, we stop first. Or I'll drive,"

"I can still,"

Lionel refused, if he had to stop the car first, then his desire to sleep will not be implemented.

"Be careful, Lionel. I don't want to die yet" Gesty said with a small laugh. Drunk still hit Gesty and Lionel.

So that the atmosphere is not quiet that can make the eyes heavier, Gesty decided to turn on the music playlist.

Not even his hand touched the playlist in front of him, Lionel was already furious.

"Don't get used to touching something that doesn't belong to you,"

"So it's not quiet, Lionel,"

"BUT YOU HAVE NO RIGHT!"

Gesty was shocked when yelled at. He looked at Lionel who was now chuckling when he looked very angry before.

"You're drunk so creepy,"

"SILENCE!"

Once again Lionel raised his tone. Gesty clucked slowly. He chose to lean back comfortably but a second later his body was pushed forward because the car he and Lionel were in had just hit something.

"Oh my God, Lionel!"

Gesty shouted in surprise. He was silent for a moment and then his eyes blinked trying to look forward with focus, where Lionel had already got out of the car and was talking to the owner of the car that had just been hit by Lionel. Luckily it was just a small accident.

Lionel got into the car while the owner of the car he hit was still standing in front of Lionel's car with his face still angry.

"Gesty, I'm asking for money,"

"What's? You crazy?! I don't have any money!"

"For reparations,"

"No! You're the one who made the mistake, why am I responsible?"

Angel replied with annoyance and not-so-obvious articulation due to the influence of his drunkenness. He doesn't seem to care.

"Hey!" Lionel's approaching Gesty. Lionel stared at the Gesty with an absolutely sinister emotional highlight as Lionel was currently angry and intoxicated despite not being heavily intoxicated.

Lionel gripped Gesty's chin violently until Gesty grimaced and tried to break away.

"HURRY GIVE ME THE MONEY!"

Lionel smashed Gesty's chin until his head stumbled on the windshield of the car.