Husband Setting

Myung Always Represents.

Jen stretched her tired body, she just waved her hand at Excel, and the big brother's metallic gray car was still not out of sight. His smile had not completely disappeared when faintly his ears heard the voice of Darren and a cat.

“Myung ...,” murmured. He sharpened his hearing, until his chin rose to the side. When the voice of the bad cat came back, Jen stepped on her feet quickly.

“Where's the name?” he asked when he had entered and saw inside the house only Darren was sitting with cereal and milk filling his mouth. The white liquid soaked Darren's lips which he immediately rubbed in order to publish a smile. He even hastily chews and pushes his food into the stomach. Underneath it was Myung looking up, maybe the cat wanted that fragrant cereal.

“Mama left this afternoon .. and Myung was left here while Dinka was away. Do you mind?” Darren

standing up and welcoming his wife was echoed by Myung who kept meowing.

“Oh, kirain stopped by here earlier.” Jen takes Darren's hand as usual and grabs Myung after Darren kisses his forehead. “why you should mind, Myung is now good, kok, same me.”

Darren swore, Jen's smile just now was so sweet even if it was only short, then the gentle sweep on her arm made her heart warm up.

Yes, Myung was already used to the presence of Jen even he often fed her and played together when at the house of Mama Desy. Jen holds Dinka's cat, takes her back. “what does Dinka bring Myung needs as well?”

Darren was relieved to see this, he smiled and followed Jen until he forgot his enlarged cereal. “ada, I put it on the back porch.”

“Why is there?” Jen came back and almost hit Darren's body, “ usually he sleeps with Dinka if malem, ‘kan?” Jen still rubbed Myung's head which looked obedient and lazy to slash on Jen's shoulder. That damn cat even snores—Darren is grieving so badly.

“Yes, but if here he has to sleep in his cage that's it.” Darren certainly would not want to be disturbed by the cat's sura or his embrace in between by the damn cat who now plays his eyes lazily as if he was acting weak helpless, for the love of Jen.

“Oh, come on .. I just got better not long ago, I still want to hug him without being bothered, his inner” as if talking to Myung through the eyes.

“It used to be so often, really, if Dinka is not at home and just the same me or mama,” we convince. He grabbed the shoulder-free cat and took it to the back of the house where the sand, feed, and Myung basket were. “dia would be fine.”

Darren smiles and grabs Myung and puts her into a sizable, relieved cage for the cat.

“True this is okay? Outside cold ...” Jen looked around and bit her lips. He was worried about the cat.

Darren glanced sharply at Jen, “so ..” he approached Jen and pulled the woman's chin. “you want me to be tormented all night, and she slept comfortably?”

Jen practically scowled with a crisp and awkward laugh. “no-no... Not like that,” he lowered Darren's hand from his chin. Capture the danger signal from the eye that is staring at it. “at least put it inside the house.”

Why are you so angry?

Then when Darren was still reluctant to loosen his probing gaze, Jen hurriedly retreated and twisted her body. “I ... shower first.”

Darren washes his breath violently and smiles cynically, “basics are troublesome!” his curse on Myung who is now lifting his dented face towards Darren who looks upset.

“Satisfied you are now, my wife loves you more than the same me, care more about the same lo you ever bite her. You should know yourself, tell your employer, be good with my wife, tell me that you are my wife's priority now!” Darren said as he moved Myung's cage which was still licking his nose without sin, he also looked at Darren as if he understood what the words meant until he finally meowed spoiled.

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Read it tomorrow🤭 sorry little, tar I connect after bocans first🤭