Like Marrying a Boy

SMB 07S

"You didn't eat your breakfast?" asked Gatra when he had started to chew his breakfast, but Agnes just remained silent and at ease since then. It seemed like Gatra had to seduce the girl not to sulk anymore.

"No! I'm so lazy with a shitty guy like you." Agnes glared, her lips still pursed. For whatever sake, Gatra was eager to laugh at the childish behavior of the girl who was supposed to grow up.

This girl is really like a child.

"alright. If you don't want to eat then let me spend it all. I happen to be very hungry." Gatra was about to pick up a plate of rice that was in front of Agnes, but he was surprised by Agnes' extremely quick hand movements to pick up the plate first. In fact, Agnes' left hand took a plate of side dishes that were nearby then raised high.

"It's mine! You can't eat this!" agnes ketus said.

"Loh, didn't you say you didn't want to eat this? Where let me eat. From redundant." Gatra pretended to take the plate, but Agnes immediately distanced it higher.

Gatra was undaunted and advanced to tempt Agnes, acting as if to ask for the food. However, Gatra suddenly flinched as Agnes fell out of her seat unable to balance herself. The plate filled with food broke and scattered. Some of the people inside the restaurant turned their attention towards them.

"Are you okay?" tanya Gatra was worried. He helped Agnes to get up. Agnes just kept quiet and sobbed softly. "Is anyone hurt?" Gatra looked at Agnes from top to bottom. Make sure no part of the girl's body is injured.

"I'm sorry what's going on?" ask an employee who is approaching. In fact, followed by other employees because they were worried there was a commotion.

Instead of answering, Agnes stood behind Gatra's body and held his arms firmly. In fact, Gatra grimaced a little because of the grip.

"Papa .. I'm afraid." Agnes muttered softly while crying. Gatra turned around and was worried to see the tears of Agnes that had soaked the entire face of the girl. In fact, the restaurant employees were also amazed.

"Hey, why are you crying? Is your body hurt?" Gatra held onto both of Agnes' shoulders and looked at her deeply. Agnes shook her head weakly without straining her stuffing. "Why are you crying?"

"I-I'm afraid of being scolded" said Agnes softly. His fingers were crashing at each other*s and the girl's body was also visibly trembling. "I broke this plate. I was afraid of getting scolded by them. I don't have the money to replace it yet."

"It's okay. Let me replace it later. In fact, if you want to break even again I will replace him as well. No need to worry" Gatra said. Swiping on Agnes' back to calm the girl down.

The cry of Agnes who just sounded loud is now starting to wail. In fact, only a soft whisper is heard. After feeling calm, Agnes immediately let go of the embrace and wiped away her tears quickly.

"Are you sure you're going to replace these broken plates so I don't get scolded by them?" asked Agnes expectantly. The look in the girl's eyes seemed to radiate a twinkle of happiness. Making Gatra smile as if he felt that happiness.

"Of course." Gatra answered quickly.

"Yee!!" Agnes cheered in excitement just like a child. It suddenly made the employees chuckle at the behavior of Agnes who was so adorable. "You are kind" he said.

"of course. Haven't I been so kind?" Gatra patted the chest a proud sign. "But remember, I'll cut your first pay later to compensate for all this" he continued.

"What! You are completely insane! I retracted my words. You're not good, but it sucks and calculations too!" Agnes ruffled her waist and looked at Gatra full of annoyance. In fact, Agnes had already bristled*her hand in front of Gatra's face.

"It's called business" Gatra said with laughter.

"I'm as good as you." Agnes walked stomping towards the door about to exit the restaurant.

"Aren't you breakfast?" Gatra shouted because Agnes was already standing in the doorway. Hearing that shout, Agnes turned around and glanced at Gatra. The girl's eyeballs seem to be out of place.

"No! I'm angry with you. Later if I have breakfast, you'll cut my salary again. Then I could have a month not payday and only sincere work at your place. You shitty boss!" agnes's nagging is long. The girl finally came out of the restaurant without caring anymore if Gatra still kept calling.

Oh my God, really like a kid. If she and I were to marry, I would probably feel like I had a child, not a wife.