
"Make her sulk," Deandra let go of her embrace from Edric. Get some breakfast for Ellea. Worried that his sister-in-law was starving to death because she was complaining of hunger. He doesn't want to be disturbed by Ellea's real ghost.
"You did Sweetheart first" Edric defended himself.
"I just fucked her, but you said rudely to her." The woman gave her husband his freshly prepared breakfast. "Please talk to him, feed him and give him back his cell phone." Deandra Dictation.
"You're so good at caring, you'll fight again." Edric pinched his lady's cheeks before welcoming a tray containing breakfast complete with milk and water.
"I don't care but really care." Deandra's murmur pushed the tray to her husband.
"After I've brought this to bed" Edric pint with a wink of a spoiled eye.
"I want to go to Edric's school" Deandra quickly shook his head. His body was tired of Edric's prey. If he was alone in the room, it was certain that the man was not sleeping but eating it back.
"I don't want to persuade Elle that you won't accompany me to sleep." Rajuk Edric put the tray that was already in his hands onto the table again.
"I'dont care, starving to death isn't my sister either!" Deandra leaves her husband to the room.
"Darling, you're not sweet!!" Shouted Edric annoyed.
"I'm not Edric's honey, certainly not sweet!" Reply Deandra with a shout.
"Oh my God, I think I'd like to trade a wife." Edric sighed in frustration.
"I still hear what you say Edric. If you want to find a new wife, go find me there and never look for me again!" Furious Deandra slammed the room door violently.
The girl he was looking for was sitting pensively on the balcony. Although there is still a sense of annoyance to Ellea but Edric still very fond of his sister.
"Elle breakfast first, just report it." Edric put the tray in front of Ellea. The man lowered his ego rubbing the darling of the top of his sister's head.
"I'm not hungry anymore" replied Ellea lazily.
Edric took Ellea's hand and held it, "I hope you understand that everything I've done is for your own good. Just like Dad Harry did to me."
"What kind of version of you does Edric have?" Ellea asked with a pushy look. "We are different, what if I can't love him or he doesn't love me."
"What if Ron loves you?" Edric Fishing.
"Then what about how I feel?" Ellea smiled wryly, even though Ron loved her but that would not change anything.
"Open your heart, Jovie doesn't deserve you dear."
"I want to be happy, too, Edric. I want to marry the man I choose, even if it's not Kak Jo. Stop forcing me to marry Ron" Ellea said with a pleading gaze.
Edric was silent, the dilemma between obeying the words of his sister or continuing the matchmaking he made unilaterally.
"Don't equate the fate of my life with you being married because of Dad Harry's betrothal" continued Ellea full of passion. This plan cannot fail. Because this is the only way he has to prosper his life.
"Okay, I'm not going to match you up with Ron anymore as long as you can prove that you're not fooled by Jovie again in three months' time. You can't meet let alone talk to her. If you can't avoid it and still get in touch with that jerk. I'll ask Daddy to marry you to Ron that very second if you dare break this deal." Said Edric who immediately embraced Ellea confidently.