Ex But Married

MTM 44-Toxic Mouth Gemulai Men

The car carrying Celine and Marvel from the airport is already parked in the yard of the Supermarket that sells the most complete daily necessities in the city. Celine wants to buy raw materials for supplies in the kitchen. Initially, Marvel banned her because there were servants who did homework including cooking for them, but Celine still forced because she wanted to do her duty as a wife to prepare all Marvel needs, especially cooking her food.

"A lot of people are watching us, maybe we look like newlyweds" Celine said, putting some cheese and bread into Marvel's trolley.

Marvel looked up to hear it.

"Aren't we just married?Why are you still saying like?"

Seeing the unfriendly face shown by Marvel made him realize if he had spoken wrongly.

"Ah, yes I forgot. Maybe because I still didn't think I could marry you. Ki-we're there." Before Marvel got angry, he quickly turned to the other side, leaving Marvel behind.

"Sucks, just be careful if she forgets I'm her husband!" Rushing pushing the grocery trolley followed Celine who was walking towards the cashier.

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"The line? I'm not wrong, am I?" The cashier looked enthusiastically at Celine. " Where have you been? Haven't been here in a long time, where's your future husband?" His eyes looked for Natan who had once claimed to be Celine's future husband.

"What husband candidate? Later you just talk about your job," replied Celine, she was worried Marvel misunderstood the chatter of this gleaming man.

"You're getting chatty."

The cashier who was once quite familiar with Natan was also focused on making buying and selling transactions. It was the turn of a handsome man standing in front of him.

"Ouh, she looks like him...." His hands were like brushing his purple hair. "Have you finished shopping, sir? Or do I want to travel around this place?" Blink one of his eyes.

Celine folded her lips withholding laughter, it was not only the women who chased and seduced Marvel, the gleaming man like this cashier guard was trying to seduce him. Look at Marvel's face looking upset.

"Just count them all, don't talk too much!" jolt Marvel. "And again, I'm not part of you, I'm married!" Marvel glanced at Celine.

"OMJ!! Oh, no!!" her strangulation was hysterical while holding the head of a sudden migrant. "You're married, sir? I'm sorry about this meeting, you broke my heart." Pointing his broken chest to the umpteenth time.

"Choose me and make me your mistress, sir."

"Don't dramatize things, Owen. You don't see a lot of people queuing up here." Celine knew very well that Owen's mouth had to be stopped.

Marvel pinched the base of his nose, confused as to what this guy should be.

"Darling ...." Marvel stroked Celine's cheek. The woman was surprised to see him. "I'll just wait outside, yeah. This place is not safe for your husband."

Marvel bent his shoulders and kissed Celine's cheek.

"OMJ!! Oh, no!! You can't be a real husband and wife, can you?" He was more hysterical than ever, not caring about being the center of attention of the line of people who were there.

"Celine you betrayed me! You didn't keep your promise! You're married to that handsome Master?" Owen stomped his feet sulking like a child.

"Shut up, Owen! We'll talk later." He pushed Marvel's shoulder. "Marvel, you just go get Harry to take our groceries."

Marvel looked at Celine's face. "But why are you so nervous?"

Celine hadn't spoken yet, Owen had gone before her.

"How about Nathan?"

Celine briefly closed her eyes, rightly assuming that Owen's mouth would not stop before her heart was satisfied.

Marvel ruffled her waist and exhaled her breath in the air. His eyes still looked at Celine as if asking for an explanation.

"Don't you tell me you were taking care of the wedding? But, why did you marry this handsome Master? Holy hooch! You betrayed Nathan?"

"That's not it, ah I have no obligation to explain everything to you. Better, you count all my groceries!" Celine moved her groceries to the cashier's desk.

"I don't want to know, you owe me an explanation," he demanded with pursed lips. "It was Natan who pushed your grocery trolley. Now this handsome sir."

"Geez, stop talking or I'll report you to the manager here," Celine's threat managed to silence the gnarly man's poisonous mouth.

Marvel's jaw hardened withstanding the emotion that suddenly enveloped itself.

'So, London holds a lot of memories between Celine and Nathan? It was only fitting that he wanted to come here so badly.'

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Patience, yes, Bestie. Anyway we finish the business that was in London first, there was Jenyka and Ozan.

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