Married to the Mafia

CH-34 Baby Ala Jeremy Room

Evelyn opened her eyes because she heard a noise that made her wake up. His hand reaching the spot next to him was empty, and he opened his eyes. Where's Jeremy? Didn't he come home? Did he sleep at the hotel with Selena?

He wakes up and sits in that bed, it became more and more clear to hear the noisy sounds of feet and the voices of men and women in a language that Evelyn did not understand a kind of Mandarin there were also those who spoke English. Staying in the country really confused him.

The door opened, and Jeremy entered his room.

“You're up?” the man closed the door again.

“What's so many outside?” Evelyn looked at Jeremy who walked up to her. It turned out that the man had been bathing dressed and neatly in his white shirt, he looked very fresh. Did he not sleep?

Evelyn turned to the neat bed next to her.

“You didn't go home?” Evelyn turned to Jeremy.

“Certainly go home,” replied Jeremy stepping closer.

“The bed is neat,” Evelyn muttered innocently, making Jeremy stop his steps right in front of him and slightly bow his head staring at Evelyn.

“I slept in the workspace!” said it.

Only then did Evelyn understand why the bed next to her was neat, she also looked back at the man standing in front of her, forced to raise her face because the man looked very tall when he saw her while sitting like this.

Suddenly Evelyn felt something different in her stomach, her mouth was sour.

“I'm telling people to clean the room next door, change the paint to be cool and more macho also buy some equipment for babies,” said Jeremy.

But Evelyn did not listen to what Jeremy said at all, she just felt very nauseous that kept pushing her want out of her stomach. Evelyn quickly lowered both her legs to the floor and immediately stood up intending to go to the bathroom but it turned out that nausea was already unbearable and her entrails just spewed out of her mouth.

There was a startled scream from Jeremy who immediately retreated, he did not expect Evelyn to spit out her entrails again in front of him so that some of her vomit hit her clothes and shoes.

“You are a habit! Why do you keep throwing up on my shirt?” maki Jeremy is upset. Though he had entered the room with joy because he was preparing a room for his baby, now he even got vomiting again from his wife.

Evelyn coughed in shock seeing the man hit by his vomit again. She immediately ran to the bathroom because her desire to vomit had not run out.

Jeremy shakes his head in annoyance, whether for how many times his wife vomits about his clothes continues, can not be held until the toilet? He grumbled inwardly, then picked up a tissue and melted the splash of vomit while shouting at someone.

Not long after a woman entered his room.

“Clean!” his command in English.

The woman turned to the vomit and nodded and went out of the room again to bring her mop equipment.

Jeremy stepped into the bathroom with Evelyn coming out and looked at her, looking at each other.

“Why do you always throw up in front of me? Then I have to take another shower!” hardik Jeremy, the case has not gone.

“Sorry, every morning I'm still nauseous!”

“But what's your need to vomit about my shirt?” grouse Jeremy.

“Sorry!” evelyn said sadly. Seeing the woman's reaction scolded him like that, making Jeremy feel guilty, but did not prolong the problem, went straight into the bathroom and took off his clothes.

Suddenly there was a nyerobot in and ran to the sink vomiting, and he saw Evelyn again issued her vomit. Jeremy didn't say anything, leaving Evelyn like that, he just took off all his clothes without exception and immediately took a shower standing under the shower.

Evelyn felt her nausea had been taken out all, in addition to the gargles and then washed her face while glazed in the mirror but then she screamed in shock when she saw the man was seen dikarmin naked bathing facing her.

“What are you doing?” evelyn shouted as she turned her face away from looking in the mirror.

“What's up?” Jeremy was astonished while turning off the faucet.

“Why are you carelessly naked in front of me?”

Jeremy was so upset to hear it, he lit the faucet again and the water washed his body.

“What do I think is going on? Are you surprised to see me naked?  Why is it a problem for you? You've seen it and felt it so often! Don't overdo it!” rub me Jeremy then turned his body while rubbing his hair.

Evelyn grumbled to get Jeremy's answer like that, and she immediately came out of the bathroom. The man seemed not to dress in front of him, did he not know that he was embarrassed every time he saw it.

Out of the bathroom he saw two women were cleaning the former vomit.

“I'm sorry to bother you guys, I'm so nauseous!” evelyn said in English with roughly correct pronunciation is not the way it is said.

“It's okay Mistress!” one of them said, Evleyn smiled happily meaning her English was understood by them.

Evelyn came out of the room and saw people passing by to the room next to Jeremy's, she was curious to see there, turned her head into the room and she was surprised to see it.

“Who told you to draw a wall like this?” ask the worker who is painting.

No one answered. Evelyn just realized she had to use English.

“What Jeremy told you to draw a wall like this?” tanyanya in stammering English. Indeed, the time of school to learn English but because it has not been used for a long time makes it not so fluent to say it.

“This is Mr. Jeremy's order,” replied one of the painters.

Evelyn again frowned for sure this is the man's job, she wondered how the man thought?

Evelyn went back to her room.

“Jeremy!” call him, it turns out that the man just came out of the bathroom using his towel pajamas and his hair is still wet.

“What's up?” Jeremy looked at Evelyn as he wiped his hair with a small towel.

“You said you prepared the nursery, why is the room so?” ask Evelyn.

Jeremy is still mopping his wet hair while looking in the mirror,” so what?’

“That's the nursery right again in cat!” Evelyn stepped closer to Jeremy who did not turn his head to make Evelyn feel annoyed and then walked around in the future Jeremy.

Not knowing Evelyn was going to stand in front of him, Jeremy pulled over his towel so it wouldn't get too wet and hit Evelyn in the face until she screamed in shock.

Evelyn covered her face that was hit by the towel, her eyes were sore, “What are you doing?” his yell.

Of course Jeremy was very surprised, not expecting Evelyn to stand in front of him, both hands directly holding her face which was closed by both hands.

“Why did you hit me?” evelyn asked, lowering both hands from her face.

Jeremy lowered his face to look at Evelyn's face and one eye turned red.

“I was not on purpose! Why are you standing in front of me?” One of her fingers touched Evelyn's left eye, which was hit by a towel.

 “The eyes are a little red but fine!” jeremy said, so seriously checking those eyes and blowing them a few times.

“My eyes are not dusty!” evelyn said widening her slightly sore eyes

Evelyn stared at that face so close to her. It's the first time we've seen Jeremy's face in such an ordinary condition. Why would he say that? Because usually they are this close when they have sex only, there is no eye of attention or what is in the eyes of the man, only his expression enjoys his body channeling his desires.

Seeing this man in this state of affairs increasingly gives more value to Evelyn's eyes, a handsome face with a strong body will be perfect if the behavior is good, but unfortunately Jeremy is not a perfect man.

Their eyes met, Jeremy looked into his eyes instead of looking at his wounds, a few seconds just looking at him the eyeballs without speaking.

“No one got hurt, you were overreacting!” jeremy grumbled, then lowered her hand from Evelyn's face and rubbed her hair back with a towel.

Evelyn was silent for a moment, then looked at Jeremy again.

“That wall, why was the wall painted so model?”

“Model so how?” ask Jeremy.

“You painted the walls black and white, made a chessboard! Baby room time drawing chess board?”

“What should be the picture? The doll? The doraemon? I don't want my son to be a whiny boy! I want him to be a strong and powerful man, so from a small age must be familiar with such an identity! I don't want a wall of Doraemon images!”

“The name is also a child yes the picture is so, funny cartoons do not have to be Doraemon just a lot of other pictures, you do not slang as a child! Kids don't like chess boards! You are weird!” evelyn grumbled then went away with her lips grouching in annoyance at the man. He sits on the side of the bed.

“After all his son is not necessarily a boy!” Evelyn.

Jeremy looked at Evelyn in the mirror.

“I'm sure he's a boy!”  jeremy said as he kept the towel away, then stepped towards the door.

“You won't change the paint?” Evelyn turned to look at Jeremy to leave.

“No!” jeremy answered while closing the door.

Evelynpun silent, he was worried what if when the USG turned out to be a girl?  What would Jeremy do?

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