BECOME THE NANNY OF A WIDOWER
CHAPTER 29 - WAKE UP...
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Beby's breath hunted to see the undead that looked so beautiful but with a pale face lying on the bed. Not to mention the many cables that adorn the woman's body that made Beby even more frightened.
And the peak was the face of the woman who was longitudinal in the bed was really so similar to her. Very similar even. He and the woman who looked sick were only different in hair color, skin color, and body shape.
If Beby has jet-black hair, it is different from the woman who has light brown hair. And the color of the woman's skin looks pale like a dead person, in contrast to Beby who has a milky white skin and an ideal body.
"Ke–why is it so God-like ? Can't she be my twin brother ?" confused muttering.
Beby walked closer to the bed to hold the woman's face. "God is so cold" he said, pulling his hand back from the face of the woman he believed was Sean's wife.
While Beby was still confused with his face that was so similar to Sean's wife. A father and son had finished dinner together for the first time.
The driver immediately opened the door for his master. Sean came out first and followed his son who seemed troubled down the car Alphard Sean.
"Damn! Why are you taking so long ?" sean realizes his son is not behind him.
He walked back to the back and lifted the monkey in Leon's back suit that looked like a kitten carried by his mother.
"How long is your way!"
"I'm sorry Leon, Dad," the boy lowered his head in fear.
Sean let out a lazy sigh and pulled Leon's small hand to follow his wide footsteps until the boy seemed to be in so much pain.
"Have Beby come home ?" ask him on the maid.
The maid nodded her head, "already sir, 30 minutes ago. Now non Beby is in the young master's room."
Sean nodded his head in understanding and again dragged Leon up the stairs.
"Sana asked Beby to bathe your stinky body!"
Leon nodded his head in understanding, and immediately entered his room not forgetting to close the door again.
While Sean wanted to clean himself up, he briefly glanced at the bright yellow door next to his room.
Sean smiled wryly, since the presence of Beby in the mansion he forgot his habit every morning who came to his wife's room to ask for work permit.
Sean's guilt builds up, cancelling his intention to enter his room and choosing to see his wife first.
When he was in front of the yellow door, Sean's forehead creased. Why is the door open ? Who is the presumptuous man who has dared to go into his wife's room ?
BRAKK....
Sean slams on Clara's bedroom door to channel his emotions. He wanted to know who the sassy man dared to enter his wife's holy kamat without asking her permission.
In front of Sean there was a woman who seemed so surprised by Sean's presence. His hand that had been stroking the beautiful woman's head immediately came to a halt.
"A–I can explain, Sean.." said Beby timidly, he walked back when he saw Sean coming at him with wide strides and strong clenched hands.
BRAKK.....
Sean dragged Beby's hand and pushed the pregnant woman's body so hard against the wall.
"Aargghh...Sean's...."
Not minding Beby's ringing, Sean gripped Beby's jaw firmly with his right hand.
"How many times have I told you not to nullify my wife" he sighed sharply.
Sean's body was increasingly attached to Beby's body, making it difficult for the woman even to breathe.
"A–aku is just curious about this room.." she replied stammeringly.
PLAQUE....
PLAQUE....
Sean slapped the two cheeks of Beby alternately so hard that the two cheeks of Beby who was originally smooth white now printed the five fingers Sean.
"GUARD YOUR ATTITUDE IN MY FUCKING MANSION!!! DON'T TOUCH MY WIFE WITH YOUR DIRTY HANDS!!!"
"CANNY FUCKER!!!!"
Beby wept dumbstruck, hearing all the insults Sean had told him. "Dirty hands ? You're the dirtier Sean! You said you loved your wife, but why sleep with another woman ? Oh I know...." Beby paused his words. "Is it because I look like your wife ? That's why you fucked me ?"
Sean's breathing hunts upon hearing Beby's words. "Never equate you with my wife. She's many times prettier than you!"
"AND IF ANYTHING STRANGE HAPPENS TO MY WIFE, THEN YOU'LL BE THE FIRST PERSON I KILL!"
With such a miserable state, Beby tried to stare at Sean fiercely. "You should have killed yourself. You're not sane you're crazy! Your wife is dead, why are you still giving her those drugs! Let your wife live quietly in other realms, she must have cape with all the remedies."
PLAKK....
"MY ELECTRICITY CAN'T BE A FUCKING CAPE!! HE'LL BE HEALED SOON!"
"OUT!!! OUT!!!" drive Sean to Beby.
With a limp, Beby came out of Leon's wife's room. Leaving the couple in the room.
After Beby's departure, Sean immediately headed for his wife. He hugged his wife's body tightly, channeling her warmth.
"Hurry up Clara, show the jerk-off nanny that you're not cape. You are strong for me and Leon." he said softly.
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