Ghost Pavilion

Removing the Curse

"Milen wait. What are you dreaming about?" ask Fara.

"It's not what. Maybe it was just my anxiety. I forgot, what time is it?"

Milen avoided her friend's questions, and rushed to clean up to the room provided. Quickly she flushed herself on the shower. How tired he is of the problems. Milen really can't think clearly for now. Only a droplet of fresh water traced from the end of his hair. Maybe make himself better.

Why do I dream that Diva still loves me. Why do I feel like dejavu and worried. I'm afraid that right now the father of my son has really changed. But the presence of Young Alva with her changes similar to Diva for the sake of my son makes me confused.

'Actually who he is. What papa and Alva plan to do in the inner Diva.

"Miles. Not yet, you're right. I live first yes. Is it too late?" Fara, knock on the bathroom door.

"Yes. The Fa. Thank you tonight for your love."

Milen was not prepared for long. He went down the stairs just toast bread. But both of his eyes felt heavy for him to open.

What is this actually. Why are my eyes still sleepy. Had I been sleep deprived, I should have been excited this morning. But because the dream made me nervous.

"Eh Eum's... What are you doing, baby?"

"Huh. Why are you here. How did you get in?" milen asked in shock that someone had come.

"You forgot. I have access and a spare key. So much for this wife-to-be. Breakfast just makes one?"

"alright. I'll make you, what jam?"

"Just empty. I want to be filled with your love!"

Cih ... he thinks by combing. I can melt.

Alva pursed her lips. He smiled as he teased Milen. It made Milen who grumbled long as if he was still dodging.

"Honey. You know, I've been letting you in for two weeks without me around. Do you feel satisfied, happy without me, still can't believe my existence makes you disappear from the curse?"

"Yes. That was so much fun. If it's not too important I'll go to work. Stay if you want!"

Sreeeth!!? You speak impolitely, dear. Alva holds the waist lightning and sticks together. Makes Milen gasp to take off.

"Chih ... Millenia. You work where. You don't need to go to the office. You forgot if you were going to be a mistress .. Or.. Are you trying to avoid?"

"Detachable. Don't be like this, if outside anyone passes very shy Young Alva!"

"good. Follow me to breakfast!"

Milen also sneered at him. "Huah .. Who is the host anyway?"

"Would you like to eat now?" ask Milen.

"Haduh .. not yet a wife has been dragged this" muttered Milen who is now trying to gently follow the plot of Alva Muda.

Milen now nodded her head towards the bathroom. Heading to the sink and wetting the towel and he flushed it with a faucet. Automatic warm water. Then give it to Alva.

Alva took the towel. Then let it stick to his face so that the pore pore enters. After that wiping all over and last he gave it to Milen.

"What food are you doing today?"

"Heum .. only toast and seafood fried rice. But I'll set it aside if you can't eat that seafood."

"No need.. I just can't eat fish. Thank you for caring."

Milen looked at Alva. Not that he was attentive, but he was afraid that the man in front of him would relapse when he ate something wrong because he was heartless.

Alva ate the breakfast. He chewed by strands of one mouthful as if permeating. Then take that spoon back to his mouth.

"This guy. They just hitchhiked like a host. Akh's.. My fried rice, why does he eat so much. Almost spent." Inner Milen stared with a chew of toast.

"Good fried rice. But why make it a little darling?"

"Huh. Because it's a one-serving size!"

"Make it again!"

"But. I'm gonna be late Alva. You forgot there's an official screening schedule?"

Haha.. Alva laughed looking at Milen. He touched Milen's beautiful cheek and said.

"Honey. You forgot it was Saturday. Are you dreaming?"

Akh's.. Sure enough I was embarrassed, saying dream why I remembered the man in front of me was my ex-husband.

"Owh no. This ugly thought bothers me."

"Let me pour ginger chicken soup. Do you want to?"

Alva took a small bowl. While Milen poured soup. Milen was happy that the cuisine was completely finished in an instant. He is happy if his energy efforts are appreciated especially a husband.

"You're daydreaming, baby. If I taste your cooking is delicious. Don't you fool you getting married fast?"

"This guy. It's true that I lost my temper." said Milen who makes the mood change often and try to ignore the words of Alva.

TBC.