My best friend my husband

Chapters 112.Cravings

"You must be wondering why I told you to come here. I got a report from Manager Alazka that specifically for you, our office will get a lot of tasks from colleagues who have worked with us to create electronic properties. If the goods have been tested and sold, I will give a gift to you. The point is, you guys have to work hard these last couple of weeks."

They looked at each other and nodded their heads. While Alazka breathed a sigh of relief because not only would she design her drawings, but I would also help.

After I gave them a briefing, they came out of my room and did their respective duties.

I sit back on the couch and live the mobile data mode on my phone.

Pingy!

1 WhatsApp message from papa.

[ ⁇ , Azlan. . . . ⁇ ⁇ ]

(chughahae, Azlan. najung-e na gat-eun abeojiga doelgeoya. jung-yohan geos-eun anaega jichiji anhdolog bosal pineun geos-ibnida. pil-yohadamyeon os-eul jaju ssisgo, dalimjilhago, jeob-eoseo os-eul setaghaneun deung jib-an-il-eul matgedoebnida. geuneun jichyeoss nabwa)

(Congratulations, Azlan. You will be a father like me. Importantly, you take care of your wife so that she does not get tired if you need to take charge of home affairs such as washing clothes because she has often washed, ironed and folded your clothes. She must be exhausted)

I smiled reading the pesab from papa.

Appa

(. . Nutritional Bi Ima. . . Pa. . . ⁇ , ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ .)

Send!

(Ne, appa. Ije jal saeng - gin adeul - i samusil - e issseubnida. Dara naneun Bi Imaleul tteonassgo, dangsin-ui aleumdaun myeoneulineun mang-goleul yoguhaessseubnida. Un johgedo geugeos - eun nalgeos - i anigi ttaemun - e yeogijeogiseo geugeos - eul chajneun geos - e abdodoeji anhseubnida. Geuleon da-eum geuneun naengjang-go-eseo lemon-eul meoggo sip-eossgo najung-e jingjing daeneun daesinjeossseubnida. Pa, igeos-i uliui ma-eum-i hananim-e uihae uliege jueo jyeoss-eul ttaeui neukkim-ibnida. Naneun maeu haengboghago yeoljeong - i issseubnida. Naneun geugeos - eul du beon gyeongheomhaessgo eomcheongnan sigan - eul ilhgo sipji anhseubnida. Appa, eommawa yeodongsaeng - ege insaleul bonaeseyo.)

(Yes, pa. Now your handsome son is in the office. Dara kutitip on Bi Ima, your beautiful daughter-in-law asked for mango. Good thing it wasn't raw, so I wasn't overwhelmed looking for it to and fro. And then he wants to eat the lemon in the fridge and I'll give him instead of whining. Pa, this is how it feels when our hearts have been made present by God for us. It feels very happy and there is a sense of spirit in itself. I've experienced it twice and I don't want to lose the umpteenth time. Pa, send greetings to mama and sister, yes.)

Pingy!

Apparent

[확실합니다. 오늘 밤 아빠는 일이 많이 쌓여서 서울에 간다. 좋아요, 당신의 일을 처리하세요. 방치하지 말고 아버지와 어머니의 아름다운 며느리에게 인사하십시오. 그를 먹이는 것을 잊지 말고 아직 너무 많이 행동하지 마십시오.]

(Hwagsilhabnida. Oneul bam appaneun il-i manh-i ssah-yeoseo seoul-e double. Joh-ayo, dangsin-ui il-eul. Bangchihaji malgo abeosjiwa eomeoniui aleumdaun myeoneuliege insahasibsio. Geuleul meog - eun geos - eul ij - ji malgo ajig neomu manh - i haengdonghaji mashatsio.)

(Yes, definitely. Tonight papa is going to Seoul because a lot of work is piling up. Yes, take care of your work. Do not be neglected and send greetings as well as the beautiful daughter-in-law of your father and mother. Don't forget to feed him and don't do much.)

I didn't return a message from papa and looked for Adnan's contact and started a Video Call with him.

Rang.

He is online now.

"What?"

His voice sounded from there. Dara pointed her phone up the ceiling.

"Gosh, baby. What are you doing?" many wonder.

"I'm changing clothes. Just finished the shower."

Scroll a fancy watch on my left wrist. Now it's 11 noon and Dara just cleaned herself up?

"Gosh, why not just now, anyway? Take a shower during the day" I said.

"Yes, that was lazy. It was cold this morning."

"What are you doing?" ask again.

"Aish, get changed!"

His voice was a little high because the phone was still lying in the same direction.

"Your husband's brother, it's okay if you see. 'And we're legitimate, '" my alibi.

"No!"

I closed my lips and laughed softly. The mood is not good right now.

Puk!

I heard a sound like a falling object then Dara took her phone and pointed the phone screen towards the front right on her face.

I saw her hair was wet, her lips were bright red. Maybe he smeared lip balm there, his eyebrows were neat without powder on his face.

"Wouldn't work?" tanyanya while arranging her bangs.

"No, brother was relaxing before lunch. What did you eat?" I was curious while loosening my das and then walking on the desk while leaning my phone to the computer.

The look on his face that he made was upset by my answer.

"Later buy me some yogurt, yeah. Wanted to."

Dara put on her puppy eyes face made me agree to her request.

Tok ... tok ....

I heard the sound of my door being knocked by someone.

"Just now, baby," I told Dara and turned my attention to the door of my room.

"Lake in!" I shouted while confirming the position of my tie that was a little loose.

A beautiful woman with long straight hair until her back was broken, she walked smilingly towards me while carrying a file in her hand.

"I'm sorry, sir, I would like to ask you a question about the file Liza gave me. There's a part I don't understand" he said.

I glanced at my phone screen, seeing Dara propping her chin with her knees while hearing our conversation.

"Who's your name?" ask me to receive a file from him.

"Venus, sir."

I took the file and read the file.

"A little while, baby."

I took a pen, underlining what Venus should replace later using a computer.

"The part that I underline, you will have to change everything" I said, giving the file.

Venus bowed her body to me before she walked out of my room. I smile at the screen while blinking my eyes.

"That's who? What's the female voice?" he began to suspect.

"Venus, he's a secretary in my office. Take it easy, baby," I said.

I smiled as I blinked my eyes at Dara. While he just rolled his eyes. I knew he must have been very fascinated by my good looks. But, he was too prestigious to reveal it.

"What do you want me to bring, my dear?" I was shaking the bangs that covered almost my head.

Dara shook her head. He put an apple in his mouth with a fork.

"Aigoo, what are you eating? Share dong."

"Eating apples. If you want, come here."

"Really?" ask me while positioning my seat.

"Hahahah, no-no."

Dara moved her left hand towards the left side and right side with a quick movement.

"If your husband doesn't work, what will you eat later? Your body will gradually become emaciated like it hasn't been fed for a century" I concluded.

(Our husband doesn't work, what will you eat? Your body will long be thin dry like not being fed for 1 century.)

Dara chuckled softly making me smile to see her laughing like this. Adorable.

"Yes, I will accept my husband as he is. You're handsome."

"Handsome doesn't fill a woman's stomach, honey. Even if he is handsome, there is no capital, just selling his looks. It's useless," I joke.

(Yes, I will accept my husband for who he is. You're good-looking.)

(Handsome doesn't make a woman's stomach full, baby. Even if handsome, but there is no capital just selling looks. Freebies.)

Before long, I felt my stomach churn. I ran to the bathroom in my room and vomited the contents of my stomach.

Oh my God, did I eat wrong this morning? I guess not. But, why can I be nauseous like this, huh? I thought and washed my mouth with tap water.

My head was a little dizzy and lost spirit. I sat back at the desk while my video call with my wife was still on.

"What's wrong?" tanyanya looks at me.

"Come, baby. My sister's stomach was churning and vomiting. I think my brother ate wrong, deh," I replied kneeling my temple.

"Huh? How can?"

I shook my head as a sign I didn't know.

"Yes, brother love first belly same head sister oil wind. Let the wind come out" Dara ordered.

He turned off our video call one-sidedly and I sent a message to my employees to buy me some wind oil at a nearby pharmacy.

"? E. . . ? ."

(Ileon, wae ileohge guyeogjil-i nago tohaneun geojyo? Dara-eun na-ege nalg-eun eumsig-ina daleun geos-euljuji anh-assjiman. Sseogji anhgeona johji anhdago neukkil su issseubnida. Nae hyeoeseo fashionun geos - i mas -issgo mas -issseubnida. Nae mom-e museun il-i il-eo nassseubnikka? A, meoliga neomu eojileowo yo.)

(Geez, why am I getting sick and vomiting like this, huh? And Adnan never gave me stale food or anything. I could feel the food was not stale or unpleasant. Everything feels good and good on my tongue. What happened to my body? Ah, my head feels so dizzy.)

Chequek!

Alazka came into my room and I saw a crackle in her hand. I saw Alazka carrying wind oil there.

I grabbed it and smeared the wind oil into my temple, neck and stomach. My stomach was squeezed back so that my stomach contents were again removed from my mouth.

I ran into the bathroom and covered my mouth with my hand.

"Boss, how come you're vomiting, anyway?!" alazka asked as she shouted.

"I don't know," I replied back to my room. I sat down on the couch and slathered the wind oil back into my temple. It feels warm and smells very soothing.

"How much?" I stared at Sayu Alazka.

"No need to pay, boss. I'm sincere," he concluded. I nodded my head and closed my eyes.

"Tumben, is the boss' wife pregnant?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What?! Can why? The boss's wife who is pregnant, how come the boss is innocent and vomits? Hahaha, really ridiculously."

Alazka laughed at me and I immediately rewarded that tissue throw in her face.

(What?! Why could? The wife of the pregnant boss, who's the nauseous boss throwing up? Hahaha, really ludicrous.)

"아이 쉬, 가자. 나중에 점심에 대한 식욕을 잃게 만드는군요. 당신은 정말 짜증이납니다. 나를 돕고 놀리는 대신."

(Aish, yoke. Najung - e jeomsim - e daehan sig - yog - eul ilhge mandeuneungun - yo. Dangsin - eun jeongmal jjajeung - inabnida. Naleul dobgo nollineun daesin.)

(Aish, go there. You're making me lose my appetite for lunch. You're a real bitch. Not to help me, but to mock me.)

Alazka poked her tongue at me, and I took a swing to throw a glass jar of snacks on the table at her, making Alaxka run and violently closing the door of my room.

Brak!

". !" my yelling.

(Yeah, sege chiji ma. Nae jusig-eseo subaegman dalleoleul ilh-eossgeona ibeon dal-e geub-yeoleul ilh-eossseubnida!)

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