He's My Son, too

He's My Son, too
KDMP.



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"Why are you silent? Dare to always blame me. You think I'm afraid of you who rely only on the wealth of parents." exclaimed Oliv ready to put up the horses to fight mouth against her husband.


"Suckers! This ugly girl is really sassy. Only he was acting so rude to me."


Guman Eza stared fiercely. They were both hard no one wanted to give up. So that from the beginning met until now always quarrel.


"Hey, where are you going?" Eza tightly blocked Olivia's hand to walk towards the main door.


"I want to go back to my palace-like contract. Off! I could be high blood for arguing with you."


"Ck!" the prospective heir clucked in annoyance. "Oliv, do you want to torture me on our first night? I've been going around looking for you and now I want to go again. I won't let it!" Eza is back in Oliv bridal style. Not like carrying a sack anymore.


"Hey, put me down! Eza, put me---" down"


Buuk!


"Ouch! My waist could have been broken because of you." The girl complained in pain because Eza just let go of her body. "You're a cruel husband. Just got married this morning and tonight has done KDMP." Oliv again stood up by pulling Eza's hand.


"KDM? Whatchu mean?"


"Stupid! The KDMP was violent on the first night. You've made my waist hurt."


"You're the one who asked to be taken down. It's good I'm carrying." Eza smiled satisfied that at least he had managed to hurt Oliv. He had no intention of bringing the girl down.


"You're wrong, blame me again. I don't want to go home to be-"


"If you dare to step away from here, please. You know the distance between this house and the other house. There was a big tree before the crossroads. Well in the tree there is a magical inhabitant. He used to come out from seven in the evening to half five in the morning" said Eza, folding his hands in front of his chest.


"Huh? Why would a supernatural being like a fried rice seller? You're gonna scare me, aren't you?" accuse Olivia.


"What's the point of me scaring you. Can't believe you just try to get through alone. I'm going to sleep because it's late." the young man was acting silly and went up the stairs to his room.


"Hey, where are you going? I'm not going home tonight. Tomorrow morning I'm just back in my contract." Olivia runs after Eza.


Eza laughed in his heart. He was very happy because now Oliv was after him.


"Hey, wait! Where am I going to sleep? You must take responsibility for bringing me into this house."


"You slept in the room down there. It's empty and if Cica's here just got settled." point Eza at her cousin's sister's room.


"I don't want to sleep alone. I'm scared."


"You are against me bravely. But just as ghosts are afraid." replied Eza stopped walking. "Honestly, I'm pretty sure that ghosts who are afraid of women are going on like you." The taunts made Olivia angry.


"I'm not afraid of ghosts. But she's afraid of being accused of stealing because this isn't my home." The reason is right. Luckily Olivia is a smart girl.


"Well, you're right, too. Later you even steal expensive items in my sister's room." I don't know why Eza is so happy when he managed to bully his wife.


"You..." Olivia did not raise her hand to hit Eza.


"What's? I'm right, aren't I? Come quickly come to sleep in my room." invite him again of course with the intention to bully Oliv.


"Why not from earlier. The oppressor policy of the little people." lukuk the girl who was not ignored by Eza.


"This is my room. You sleep on the couch." said Eza very casually.


"Why? It's not like I'm the guest to be in-"


"I don't want to have guests like you. You're just a street girl that I happen to help," the young man immediately laid his body on the bed.


"Oh my God, why do I have to meet this arrogant guy and have to get stuck in marriage anyway. If killing is easy, I've stuffed his mouth with a pillow."


Olivia's murmured held back her emotions. He really wanted to strangle Eza's neck.


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