Come Move On Sumiku!

84. Kayak knows

"Sleep is the flat princess." Asher pulls the blanket over the body of his queen daughter. And followed by her lying self as well.

The party was over an hour ago, and did they sleep at night? No, they sleep at dawn, because it's four in the morning. But, the name is sleepy, right?

"Baik~" Tea published her sweet smile, not once twice, but since then, to make her husband next to her ask, because he could not stand her curiosity.

"What's wrong? Are you that happy with the party? Should we have a party once a month? So you can smile like that all the time?"

Rich people are different, saying a large-scale party as if to hold a meal between families. It's incredibly rich and it sucks.

"It's an exaggeration, besides a waste." Tea shook her head, the party is not her current top happiness priority.

"So tell me, what keeps you smiling like that?"

"That's because William and Icha made peace again. You didn't see how well they got along."

Ah it turns out that is the main reason of +Tea happiness at the moment, although many things are happening, and many things he did not do, but this party went very well, Tea likes this fun.

The peaceful dance between Viocha and William continues to overshadow Tea's head at the moment, he likes the scene, he hopes to see Viocha and Will joking with laughter together, what are his expectations exaggerated? No right? He just hopes that everything will come back to peace.

Asher flinched subtly. He held onto the soft Tea cheek.

I think it's gonna be a bad party for you because there was a lot of chaos before, there was an accident, and you can't enjoy this party to the fullest. It doesn't look like it, I like it. I like you smiling like that. The more I admit I love you, the more I love you.

Inner Asher, it seemed like this time he was hard to describe his feelings, describing every happy moment with his queen daughter was too long.

"Are there special moments you're happy? Is it just by seeing your two sisters make peace that you're happy?"

"I'm so happy right now Ash! It's hard for me to describe them one by one!"

Tea was obviously happy, and Asher wanted to bother her, but it seemed like he had to hold back his intention because the current smile of Tea was so beautiful, he did not want to ruin that smile for today.

Asher thought it was possible that he would dream of many beautiful things, if before going to bed he could see a smile as sweet as this.

"If you're alone? Ash, what makes you happy? What kind of moments make you so happy?"

Asher seemed to think for a moment. "Let's know, I don't know how sad it feels when you're with me. I don't know what it's like to be happy until you're in my life."

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Well, it seems like Tea has to frequently prepare his heart to receive such a surprise attack. His heart weakened to receive this kind of damage.

"And if you ask me which moment makes me happy? Maybe every moment with you." Asher shifts Tea's hand, he kisses the palm of the hand before his stop by to block his vision.

Asher used his sharp and seductive eyes to stare at Tea. The meaningful gaze that stored a lot of love forced Tea to bend her knees to her love for this person. It was too big, to make Tea close his own eyes. Asher is too cool.

"Stop that Ash! You know you're so handsome! You cheated on wearing your good looks that you know! That handsome is wrong! That's why you're the most guilty person in the world!"

Tea could not even look at her husband's face anymore.

"If loving his wife like crazy is stupid, it's okay, it doesn't matter if I get converted into the stupidest person in the world." Asher slightly got down from his sleeping position. She, who had previously been aligned with Tea's face, was now aligned with her chest. Asher hugged the wife, drowning her face between her chest and neck there. Very comfortable, this comfort will not be able to find Asher anywhere.

"The better you sleep the more you open your eyes, the more obscure words you'll say."

Although Tea said so, it was his heart that was pounding the hardest, and Asher was aware of it. Making a smile on his face. I don't know how many times Asher smiled today.

Tea also rubbed Asher's hair gently. The two slept hugging each other, warming each other's bodies. Though the intention of Asher at night after the party he was willing to open and try it with a new style. But what do you want to say? If it is not a destiny permit, would it be already or not halal also must be difficult right?

...***...

A month had passed since Yelena was in prison, and the party was over. Everything is fine, and there is additional information that Noel is back as a Tea driver.

And currently Viocha is on her way to her Big Brother's Mansion, after they made an appointment to have lunch together. As Icha walked closer, Icha could see that there was someone behind the flowers monitoring the situation of the Mansion.

Viocha wanted to reprimand him, and if possible wanted to leave a trail of bruises on his face. But, he had to undo his intentions, as the man stood up. Ah, maybe he just fell down and not monitoring his sister-in-law's residence.

"Sorry, who are you?" Icha finally approached the man.

As the man turned around, Icha could recognize the man. And the look on Icha's face was already not like, when she saw her sister-in-law's brother-in-law here. He is Morgan. I don't know what Morgan's doing here.

The positive thought that had stopped by Viocha's head, he suddenly kicked. It's almost impossible for Morgan to come here with good intentions, right? It is not that Icha wants to be prejudiced, it's just that Icha already knows the back story of her sister-in-law's family. So it's hard to be kind to this person in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I want to meet Asher. Am I interrupting?"

Icha was silent, she felt familiar by this voice. It's like the voice he's heard.

The same guy Elise's artist, right?

Somehow Icha's memory refers to the man who spoke to Elis the other day. It is easy to forget the voices of others. But Morgan and Elise's voice is hard to forget. Because it has a special character.