Come Move On Sumiku!

5. Meet Viocha

Tea brushed her hair, looking at the marks Asher had left behind.

"Yes!! Is this the so-called c*pang sign? Woahh, I finally have this mark!" Tea swirling in front of the mirror.

"But by the way he didn't mean to tell me to point this container at the entire mansion's servants did he? Don't you? Yeah, he was that crazy."

Tea twirled her body, staring at her face.

"Excellent, which other favor would I like to ask?"

"What's so amazing about that mediocre face and flat chest?"

Tea had just started a morning ritual where she would thank God for giving him a healthy breath, face and body. But the good morning mood was lost when her crazy husband commented on Tea?

"Hey...! This is not flat at all! Didn't you see anything growing between my chest?! I have two pieces that are standard sizes, you know...?" Tea tried to tighten the pajamas of kedodorant that he was wearing yesterday.

"Just like that and you're proud? Look out there a lot more be-"

Brakk!!

The comb that was originally silent on the table had already flown towards Asher's body. Asher's quick movement to catch the comb instead made the white towel that covered Asher's body fall.

Tea could not bear to close his eyes, he let his two favorite eyes sweep and satisfied himself to see the increasingly refreshing torn bread with small streams of water from wet hair.

Tea swallowed her saliva suck. Although many handsome people are out there, Tea doubts that they have abdominal muscles, chest, arms and skin as cool as Asher's.

"Should I provide a container for your saliva? Watch your gaze, ah not really. It's one of my perfect bodies, unlike someone who has nothing to be proud of."

Give me something that can be thrown. Tea wanted to throw things on the table again, but she, dear, it was skincare that she bought from her hard work. Geez, who would have guessed this guy would have such a shitty side to it.

The whole Asher thing is shitty, except the face and the muscles.

"You...! Really sucks! Get there!" Tea picked up the plain white towel and kimono, she hurriedly walked into the bathroom.

Asher smiled thinly, very thin almost flat-faced. Even though he was in the crowd, no one would have thought that he was smiling.

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This morning as Galatea had expected, she would have her own breakfast because her crazy husband was already working. As As Asher expected, after one of the servants who helped Tea make up, and maybe he saw the mark? The sudden treatment of the servants was more polite than yesterday.

Tea had guessed for sure, that the waiter who put it on was the one who exposed the hot gossip.

Indeed yes, the red guy was even inferior to the gossip about the speed of spreading.

"Is there a special event today?"

"No lady, maybe in two weeks there's a special dinner for the entire Anumertha family that will gather once a month."

"Then Asher?" Tea hesitates Asher coming.

"Young master Asher never came along."

"I thought my husband was amazing. And Grandpa is more extraordinary because he managed to manage that human. Then I'll leave today. Prepare the car without a driver."

"You want me to throw it at Asher?" Tea held her neck which was okay. The servants who understood were silent and nodded, confirming all of Tea's words.

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It's not bad to borrow Asher's name.

Finally after a long debate, Tea brought a car that is not so striking among the many luxury cars garnished. Not once did Tea have to hide her amazed expression seeing the barrage of cars that she could only dream of and only see on the internet, right in front of her at the moment, neatly lined up, she said, it was as if calling to wear. The bait for the handsome and rich Asher filled Tea's time picky car.

Tea got off her parked car in front of a two-story house, the first floor was a flower shop, and the top floor contained two rooms, a kitchen, living room and reading room. Of course Tea knew the contents of the house, because he had lived here for the last four years.

Tea walked to the door, but unfortunately the shop was still closed. Tea had suspected that Viocha was very upset and was crying right now.

Tea pressed the doorbell of the house. Then someone from behind the door spoke.

"Viocha hates to see Kak Tea! Don't show up in front of Icha! Don't come here again! Tea's sister lives with Will there!"

Brakk!!

The sound of commotion and some broken things sounded crowded after that ugly sentence Viocha said with a tremble. Tea squinted her forehead in frustration. He really wouldn't be able to calm down if his sister was this angry with him.

"He needs Galea's time."

Tea looked back, right where the sound came from. Tea had guessed who was behind her, who else was the annoying woman who always called her name wrong, if not her.

"G-A-L-A-T-E-A, have I been insulted, still don't know, Ely?"

Seeing Ely at this moment made Tea recall who reached out his hand to Tea and Viocha as they left the house.

Tea and Viocha, who had slept under the bridge for several days, got help and a ride from this woman, Ely.

Thanks to Ely Tea is able to live in moderation, have a house and a fairly famous flower shop. Ely who helped Tea and gave capital, success Tea also because of his ability to process money and predict the success of the tender.

Since the last two years Tea has been a double investor in several small factories, well the income is good for people who almost died on the streets. Therefore, Tea will not be able to forget the services of this woman.

"Oh my goodness, by the way, this new car. Take a walk, payin eat too." He was without permission to go straight into Tea's car.

"Don't be tacky, go in slowly, don't hold on later scuffles, expensive cars."

"The new rich, belagu."

"Gftt." Tea smiled sweetly, she got into her car. Drive it to their favorite cafe. What Ely says is true, Viocha takes time. Perhaps when it is calmer, Tea will speak from heart to heart. If at this time, maybe there is just a meaningless fight.

Tea glanced at Ely's body which was indeed extraordinary like a Spanish guitar.

"Hey Ely, answer me honestly. Is my chest too flat? And my face is hot?"

"Ohuk!" Ely almost choked on his own spit. He knew that Tea was a little perverted and too flippant, even so this child was always confident. But never imagined by Ely, there will come a day when the child he is teaching asks this question.