
In the kitchen Justin looks busy preparing food, the only food he can is boil noodles. Snacks and practical it is always the one who stuck his stomach if hungry.
The man in bule paras made four servings of instant noodles that were ready to be served, he immediately divided them evenly.
Viki who had just come out of the room raised his eyebrows, as he saw Justin pouring the noodle stew he had made into a white plate.
"You can cook apparently." said Viki as he stepped, the distinctive aroma of noodles makes piercing the fur of his nose. Viki is very hungry now.
"Eh, Om has woken up" said Justin glanced at Viki.
"Don't always call me Om. I am still young unmarried, after all I have not reached thirty how can I be called Om. Call me big brother is better." said Viki as his hand pulled the dining table and sat on it.
"But Om's face is so apt to be called that."
"Are you a number? I'm still young."
"Yes age is still easy, but Om's face does not support hahahaha." ledek Justin chuckled amusedly.
"Based on the child how dare you mock the parents." Viki stared at him sharply.
"Iya' yes. I'm sorry I'm going to call Brother Om." Justin chuckled even more.
"You..."
"Haha."
*
In the room Olif felt amused himself as the beads of his eyes stared at himself from the reflection of the sink mirror. His entire body was now like the scales of a fish, numerous red marks dotted his entire body especially on his neck.
Olif tried to remove the red mark by rubbing it but not lost but increased red.
"Aaahhhh, how is this why it's getting red anyway." said Olif. She was so embarrassed that Viki and Justin saw her later.
"Mas Varrel.." call Olif in a slightly high tone managed to make Varrel who was enjoying hot water wet his body jerked in surprise. He quickly replied and then approached his wife who was only 4 meters away.
"Dear, what's wrong? Did something happen to you??" ask Varrel quickly.
Notya answered but Olif instead shouted loudly as both seeds of his eyeballs stared at Varrel's innocent body without a single cloth cover.
"Where's your towel...??" Olif quickly closed her eyes with both hands.
"I'm taking a bath baby how can I use a towel" replied Varrel.
"It's gone fast, not so."
"No, I don't want to go. You should take a shower with me, too."
"Just let's take a shower together." Varrel hugged his wife and took her to a bathtub filled with hot water.
But instead of bathing they wrestled there. And for the second time Olif made a great sigh by Varrel. This time Varrel managed to make Olif lulled about his game, not his scream like last night.
An hour later.
Olif and Varrel went out of the room at the same time, both of them are now ready with their respective suits. Yes, Olif was wearing a knee-length black dress that she picked up from the closet.
She wondered why there were so many women's clothes in her closet when she knew that Justin was living alone and that she had no sisters. Olif's forehead wrinkled in thinking about it but for a while later he did not want to think about it anymore.
Varrel wears clothes because he has no other clothes other than what he wore last night.
"Where are they?? Are they not awake yet...??" tanya Olif made Varrel lift both shoulders simultaneously.
The two immediately stepped closer to the kitchen located not far from the living room.
Almost simultaneously Viki and Justin enter the apartment. They were holding some plain white packets.
"The newlyweds boil, just woke up apparently. It seems like they had a great battle last night." said Viki in a soft tone.walking over to the dinner table and putting what he had bought with Justin on the table. They had just spent a snack of food at a nearby store.
"Maclum." - Justin.
"What the hell." Olif's face flushed blushing for a moment.
"Hahaha." the two men laughed out loud.
While Varrel is even mediocre he does not care about any ledge.
"Sister Viki look at how ferocious Kak Varrel was last night to make Kak Olivia's neck red like that kayek tomato sauce." Justin led to unceasing laughter.
Olif who heard that was very impatient her hand directly touched her neck. Oh Now's. Olif forgot to put on a scarf when he had taken it from the closet, without waiting again Olif ran small to the room it felt like his face wanted to explode with shame.
"Are you satisfied now...??" varrel's voice sharpened followed by a murderous gaze.
their laughter instantly shrieked not daring to let out any sound.
"Prepare your car we'll go to the hospital right now" Varrel ordered Justin.
"Yes." Yeah."
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