
Viona and Saga who had finished breakfast started returning to the second floor of the house using the elevator.
"Vio just found out that in this house there is a box up and down, yes, my husband, said the sweet girl who is currently standing behind Sagara's wheelchair.
"Aren't you getting on this elevator?" ask Saga curiously.
"No," bellowed Viona, "Yesterday Vio and Brother Bodyguard went up the stairs to be healthy."
"Oh, you don't know,"
"Hehe," Viona grinned.
Ting!
It only takes a moment to get to the second floor with this elevator.
"Wuih did not take three seconds already nyampe aja," commented Viona amazed.
Saga only giggled amusedly at Viona's silly words admiring the greatness of the elevator in this house.
"The name is also an elevator, yes, it is a spit," said Sagara.
Viona's hand began to push her wheelchair Sagara to step out from inside this elevator after the door of this up and down box opened.
"Oh yeah, what's the top floor of this house, my husband?" asked Viona who was curious about the contents of this huge palace.
"Greenhouse," said Saga briefly.
"Woah, that means a lot of glass-nuts dong?" ask the plain Viona.
"Not really, anyway, basically the top floor of this house is planted with various types of plants in pots and all the plants are given shade of a house whose roof is transparent with walls made of special plastic."
"Oh, like those plantations, huh?"
"Rubber," nods Saga.
Chequek!
It did not feel like Viona's steps had reached the door of Sagara's main room. The menor girl started to turn the doorknob and Saga's wheelchair started her thrust back to enter this room.
The two of them were already in that room.
"In the greenhouse my husband has a strawberry tree?"
"There's dong," again Saga nodded.
"When you take Vio upstairs, my husband! Vio wants the stove directly," Viona's pinta whose body is currently in Sagara's presence with both eyes flickering flirtatiously.
"Yes, sometime yes," promised Saga.
Somehow Saga who was initially disgusted with Viona, now began to be able to act ordinary towards the girl.
Viona's ugly face due to make up menor girl was already Saga considered as a matter of course and did not interfere with the health of her eyes, stomach, and mind again.
The windows in this room have been opened by Usep since so that fresh air from outside the room can enter this room.
At this time the rose petals scattered in this room began to be swept away by the wind that entered through the sidelines of the open window.
Saga looked at the scene with a faint smile on her lips.
The flowers that he used to painstakingly plant and he took good care of have now begun to wither after a night of decorating this room.
He should have been angry, but somehow he was happy to see the petals flying in the wind.
Viona who basically did not want to stay still, has now found a file that yesterday Saga brought from the blue house
"This what?" muttered the girl who was currently starting to open the file in her hand.
"Huh, what the hell?" viona wondered who was currently having trouble reading the text written on the top of the sheet.
Saga who saw Viona looking through her file immediately moved her wheelchair towards Viona.
Viona who realized Saga was approaching towards her started asking about the file.
"My husband, what is this file?" ask the girl curious.
Every now and then the girl brought her head closer to the file, but once in a while kept it away, but there was not the slightest change, she still could not read the contents of the contract letter.
"That's our marriage contract," replied Saga lightly.
"Letter of marriage contract," Viona repeated with two sparkling eyes.
"Yes, a contract letter."
"My husband, please bacain dong! Is it like the one in the novels or not?" ask Viona enthusiastically.
Saga began to read the contents of the contract letter.
"First, first party (Saga) is always right."
"Wih similar," said Viona enthusiastically, "Keep, keep going!"
"The second article, if the first party makes a mistake, then return to the first article that the first party (Saga) is always right."
"Continue,"
"Third thing, between the first and second parties there should be no physical contact between the two of them,"
"Well," sighs Viona disappointed. "The second party should be stressed to be ready to serve the first party in bed whenever the first party wants, as in the novels, My husband," she lamented. "Next, continue!"
"Fourth article, this marriage will end after the first party (Saga) has succeeded in achieving its goal."
"Wuih, similar. Then especially?"
"Udah, done," replied Saga.
"There should be a second party article that is required to be babu for the first party, my husband. In the novels it is on that kayak," said Viona blushing her lips.
"That's in another novel. If in the story we are very different from others, Vio," said Saga.
"But it's less gregety" protested Viona.
"If less greget addin garem!"
"Especially asem vegetables plus garem everything."
"Lha said it was less greget?"
"Au ah," said Viona sulking while putting both hands on her chest while throwing her face.
"Didih, it's just a matter of kayak gini aja lash," said Saga.
"My husband is not cool, heuh," again Viona threw her face away after a quick look at Saga.
"If you want to protest don't go to me, Vio! No to the Otorithe protested, uhuk," Saga coughed after insinuating the owner of her soul.
"Yes, the authorities are not cool, heuh," Viona was confused to throw her face in which direction because the form of the Authority does not exist in the world of both of them, wkwk.
"Eh, betewe, it's noon now" said Saga who just realized that the clock had shown at seven in the morning. " There! You take a bath" the man ordered that his left hand now put the file in his hand on the nightstand in this room.
Viona who was originally pouting now started to smile pervertedly.
Saga who saw the change in face of the girl began to creep.
'Kok suddenly my feelings are not good yes," said Saga in his heart.
"My husband's guy, we're taking a bath with yuk! It looks like the novel next door. Later I shake-shake your sweet potato kayak in the novel, hehe," chirped Viona pervert.
"No!" push Saga hard.
"Come on," pleaded Viona who was currently starting to poke her chin Saga while smiling indistinctly.
Saga shuddered in horror at Viona's current perverted behavior.
'This kid is being given a story like what the hell? How perverted is his brain like gini?' inner Saga.
"Don't sell expensive, Husband! Ntar Vio even so more dear you know," ting, ting, ting, ting, both eyelids Viona flickering flickering.
"What the hell are you a kid?" toyor Saga towards Viona's head.
At this time Saga has been able to balance Viona's perverted nature with a calm reaction, unlike her reaction at the beginning of the meeting.
"Kuy we take a bath together, my husband! Later we both help each other clean up," Viona asked as she raised both eyebrows repeatedly.
"Mending your brain is just here that I brainwash! Let's not get a lot of dust," pull Saga cradled Viona's head toward her armpit.
"Let'soo!" screech the girl who is now being dragged into the bathroom by Saga who starts running her wheelchair with an automatic driving machine.
"Vio doesn't want to be dibrainwash, My husband!" push the girl hard. "Vio would rather ngeres, My husband, let it not be easy to slip,"
"Floor indeed. Just give it a try!" said Saga who now tightened her hand to Viona's head.
"Let'soo!" viona shouted in pain with exhausted footsteps offsetting the speed of Sagara's wheelchair.
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