
Dean was pensive for a long time outside the house after Antonio returned to the house. He stared straight into the ocean far down there.
"Love him. Letting go of it may be the only option to forget it all. I also can't go back to the king clan leaving Papa here alone." murmured Dean exhaled.
Dean went into the house, after feeling his mind calm.
#
#
The next day, Olivia woke up early in the morning. He saw the bed next to him still neat and clean.
"Did Dean not sleep in the room?" muttered Olivia stepped out of the room.
Upon arrival in the living room, Olivia sees Dean sound asleep there. Again Oliva exhaled his breath looking at Dean's behavior.
"Is sleeping next to me so disgusting? until you are willing to sleep outside with a shivering body like that." - Olivia.
Olivia continues to step into the kitchen, and this time chooses to ignore Dean.
While daydreaming little Oliva prepared a sandwich for their breakfast. She had no idea how long her heart would last to have a husband like Dean. Sometimes the man is considerate and sometimes the man can also hurt his feelings at the same time.
"A week away...I'll drive you back to Colombia." Dean suddenly stood by the table.
Accidentally the knife in Olivia's hand sliced a little of her finger at Dean.
"God..."
Olivia put her hand in her mouth. He was silent for a long time to confirm Dean's words just now.
"Are you okay?" dean asked suddenly stepped closer to Olivia and pulled Olivia's hand quickly.
"Why are you so careless." Angrily Dean took P3-K on top of the fridge. Dean quickly bandaged the small wound.
Dean immediately took his hand off Olivia's hand. "Next time be careful! don't worry people!" ketus Dean suddenly stepped quickly leaving Olivia.
"Living a Week. The chance was only one Sunday." muttered Olivia smiling wryly.
30 Minutes later, Antonio was sitting at the dinner table staring at the breakfast menu prepared by his son-in-law.
"Give your husband breakfast, son.." Antonio asked his son-in-law for help. Olivia stepped in to find Dean.
"Dean-"
Olivia's call suddenly came to a halt when she heard what Dean was talking about with someone across the street. Unknowingly a single tear flowed from his eye patch.
But Olivia quickly wiped away her tears when she saw Dean turn her body around.
"Papa calls you breakfast" said Olivia turning her body past from there. But somehow his appetite suddenly disappeared instantly.
"Morning, Pa." said Dean, sitting next to Mr. Antonio.
Instead of greeting his son, Mr. Antonio asked his son. "Did you forget to say good morning to your wife?" asked mister Antonio staring in his son's heart-wrenching face.
"If you're still like you were before, then think of what Papa said last night." said Mr. Antonio staring at the sandwich his son-in-law made.
"Let's eat, son." Mr. Antonio turned his gaze to look at his daughter-in-law.
Olivia put the sandwich in her mouth. But somehow his stomach suddenly felt nauseous to smell the mayonnaise in the sandwich.
"Why does your face look pale? are you sick?" asked Mr. Antonio to look at Olivia's face.
"Ti-no Papa. I'm fine."so Olivia smiled sweetly trying to fade the pale look on her face.
...***Connected***...