Forced to Marry Alula

Cinnamon Roll

Her morning....

"Al, why are you sleeping here, baby?" Ainsley asked who was currently standing before Alula.

"Why don't you sleep with your husband?" Ask Ainsley back.

"Ma? Why is mom here?" Alula rubbed her eyes.

Then Alula saw Kai coming down the stairs. Kai's appearance is very neat with his work suit. There were no visible remnants of the chaos overnight on his body.

"Mama knocked on the door, then pressed the bell. However, no one opened the door and it turned out that the front door was not in the key, mama ventured in because she was afraid you were wondering why" explained Ainsley.

"You haven't answered my mom's question, why don't you sleep together?" Reciprocity.

Alula seemed confused as to what to answer. He glanced at Kai who was also staring at him.

"So dawn Alula made some breakfast for Kai. So, she fell asleep in the chair after cooking," said Kai who walked over to Alula and Ainsley.

"Oh, so. Mama thinks you're sleeping apart," Ainsley breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, Ma. Where possible. We're a couple of newlyweds now" Kai said.

Alula just kept quiet and looked at Kai who was lying.

"Today's going to teach, and I happen to remember that your important things are still left at home. So, mama decided to drive him here" Ainsley thrust a large box of Alula's important belongings.

"Thank you, Ma."

"Yes already then, mama went first huh. Serving husband! He's going to work."

"Okay, Ma" replied Alula.

"Kai, mama go first!" Ainsley said goodbye to Kai.

"Yes, Ma. Be careful on the road," Kai smiled. Then Ainsley passed from Alula and Kaivan's house.

"For later in the night you have to sleep in the room, in anticipation of a sudden event like this. Fortunately, Mama was not suspicious," Kai looked coldly at Alula who was still sitting on the sofa.

"Sleep in which room? last night I was going to get my clothes done, but I don't know which room I'm in."

"In the master bedroom with me."

Alula rounded her eyes perfectly at Kaivan's words.

"you mean? We sleep one room?"

"Yes" replied Kai briefly.

"No, I don't want to room with you."

"Sleep in the same room as me!!" Kai's orders.

"Alright, just so you don't mess with me," Alula glared at his two eyes.

"You don't dream!! I won't touch trash like you," hardik Kai growled.

Alula's heart ached to hear the emphasis of the word garbage from her husband's mouth. Even though he knew, Kai did not like and did not want his existence, but should a husband say that to a woman who had now become his wife?

"You didn't make me food?" Kai stared intently at Alula.

"No, I just woke up. I'm really tired from our wedding yesterday."

"Get yourself used to doing housework, while you're still looking for a housekeeper for us !! you're unemployed right now, aren't you?" Umpat Kai's.

"Hurry up, make me breakfast !"

"In a moment, I'll make you some milk and toast," Alula stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Kai walked towards the dining table, sat there and waited for Alula who was baking bread.

Deftly Alula smeared Cinnamon Roll bread with cream cheese frosting. Then, Alula roasted the Cinnamon Roll into the oven.

"This is your bread, eat !" Alula placed a plate containing Cinnamon Roll bread and a glass of milk in front of Kaivan.

Kai started eating the bread, but he suddenly vomited it.

"You gave me a barbecue bread like this?" Kai shouted to Alula.

"How gosong? I roasted it on the medium level" Alula said.

"You try !" Kai stood up and approached towards Alula.

Kai flanked both of Alula's cheeks, then he forcefully put the bread into her mouth.

"Emm, delicious. What's a charred one?" Alula chewed on the bread in her mouth

"Based on a weird girl !!!" Umpat Kai's.

"You're a freak, obviously this bread isn't burnt," Alula took back the Cinnamon Roll bread from Kai's plate and ate it.

Kai just stared at Alula who was chewing on the bread.

"Do you want me to make some other food?" Alula asked with bread still filling her mouth.

"No need, I'll have breakfast at the office, please" Kai quickly passed from there to go to work.

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