My best friend my husband

Chaptre 35. Kang Yuri The Teaser

I set foot towards Dara and Fero who were hugging and pulled Dara's hand violently until she was surprised to look at me with tears.

"Back home!" I pulled her hand, but my steps stopped because someone pulled Dara's hand.

"Let go!" my snapping.

"Take off that hand." I pulled his body while staring intently at Fero.

"Let go, Fer," she asked. Fero let go of his grip and then I pulled back Dara's body roughly to get into the car.

Household

Arriving home, I walked ahead of him and sat on the lip of the bed staring at Dara with a brigade standing in the doorway.

"So, Fero's a runaway?" ask her.

"Not."

He back sobbing makes me careless to look at this girl. I pulled her body inside and locked the door from the outside.

"It's a punishment for you" I said and walked to the next room.

***

My mind was still ringing in memory of Fero bravely embracing my wife. I punched the wall and left a red patch there. I laid my body on the bed and slept.

***

This morning, I remembered Dara who had not eaten since yesterday. I opened the door slowly and saw her curled up on the bed like a fetus.

My hands stretched out to touch her soft hair, but my mind floated back to remember Fero's hand touching her last night so I pulled my hand back away from her.

"Sister." Dara looked at me and held me tight.

"Sorry."

I closed my eyes when I heard an apology that came from his lips. I stood up so that the hug came off, my eyes staring blankly at the window of the room.

I set foot leaving him alone in the room.

Arriving at the kitchen, I told Bi Ima to deliver breakfast for her and forbade Dara to leave the house. I went back to the room to take the clothes to the office and cleaned myself to the next room.

Right now, I really don't want to look him in the face. My mind's raging.

In office

Arriving at the office, I stared at the heart-patterned 5R photo frame. Yeah, there's a picture of my wedding with Dara . Our happy smiles are there.

Chequek.

"Someone wants to meet you, sir," said Alazka.

Before long, there came a woman I knew very well. Kang Yuri, she walked towards me gracefully not forgetting her smile. I looked at him flat then turned on the CPU.

"Annyeong," said.

*hello*

I kept quiet as I opened the file through the computer and he sat his body right on my desk.

'Basic teaser, ' My mind is growling with annoyance at his behavior.

"Yes, wae geuleohge nal musihaneungeoya?" tanyanya touched my cheek.

*Hey, why are you ignoring me like that?*

"Deo isang gwichanhge hajima." I brushed his hand a little rough.

*Don't bother me anymore*

"Bu-in-ege munjega issseubnikka?"

*You have a problem with your wife?*

"Geugeon dangsin - i il - i anibnida." I looked at him sharply.

*It's none of your business*

"Ibwa, geuleohge hajima. nal geobnage hae," he said interspersed with oddity.

*Hey, don't be like that, you scared me my dear*

I grimaced and stood up from the chair. It seems like Yuri is challenging my emotions.

"Get out" I said slowly.

"You don't want to spoil it with me?"

"Get out!" I shouted until I pulled out my veins. He flinched in shock and then walked around stomping his feet in a loud voice, making my ears hurt to hear it.

I exhaled a breath of air and opened the suit and threw it on the sofa. I sent a message to Alazka to get the woman expelled immediately if she returned to the office.

Tok ... tok ...

Chequek.

"What else is it?" tanyaku jengah while turning his body facing the door. My eyes fiddled at the presence of my smiling mother and she closed the door as she walked towards me.

"Where's pretty?" he asked her who sat on the sofa.

"At home" I answered briefly pretending to be busy in front of the computer.

"Do you take good care of her?"

Deg.

My fingers stopped dancing on the keyboard to my mother's question.

"certain." I answered without looking at her trying to hide my nervousness.

I hissed at my mother's words, how could you leave Love while we were stretching now.

"Yes," I said.

"Ma, today Reyn has a meeting with the employees. Mama wanna wait here?" I stood looking at him.

"Ah, mama will go now. You please meet." Mom walked up to me and hugged me tight.

"Be careful, ma. Don't forget to let us know when we arrive" I said as we went outside. Mama nodded her head then she walked out of the office, while I stepped masculinely into the meeting room.

After the meeting, I got a message from Love that he was home. He sent a 10-second video while he was playing in the lighted television room and pointed his phone camera at Adnan who did not know about the recording.

I walked out of the office to the supermarket to buy some home supplies.

I took celery, leek. onions, mushroom broth, oyster sauce, two kilos of fresh shrimp, and a few bowls of ice cream.

After I finished paying for it at the checkout, I walked to the car and put everything in the trunk of the car except ice cream. I put it next to the driver and started walking towards the house.

At home

Arriving home, I brought the groceries and passed by those who were relaxing in the television room.

I don't see Bi Ima here. Where's that woman?

"Auntie permission, he said his son was sick again," said Love.

Huh, today I will cook dinner for them. I put some of the ice cream I bought in the freezer. When I washed the shrimp in the sink, I felt the presence of Dara who was taking cold water in the refrigerator.

"Can you please?" many doubt. Yes, I was very doubtful, and the question finally escaped my lips.

Dara turned to look at me.

"Please saute the satur in the refrigerator, slice the garlic and red, finely cut celery with the leaves of the bag," I asked.

Dara nodded her head without saying a word or two. He began to mix the herbs I mentioned earlier.

While I was sauteing it in teflon. Then let it sit for a moment while taking the red and white onions in the refrigerator that has been cleaned and then put the red pepper and onions into the blender.

"Ah."

I looked at Dara who was keeping her finger in her grasp. Is he hurt?

"Why?" my many.

"No," he answered withholding something.

I pulled her wrist and saw her index finger bleeding.

"What are you thinking?" I was about to put his finger in his mouth, but he held it. I clasped his hand tightly and sucked the wound for a bit and took it to the sink to wash.

"Be careful dong." I gently blow his finger.

"Yes! What are you guys doing here?!" screams Love with his cell phone.

"Mama, look at this kid. She's brave in the kitchen, but Love is here."

"Hey, stop." I said while keeping the phone away from my face.

"Haha." Love passed while staring at the screen of his phone. Things get awkward.

"That's it, let me cook." I drained it and then put the finely ground chili into the teflon. Honestly, I felt Dara's hand tremble as her finger touched the surface of my inner mouth.

I forgot my frustration with him because of the incident. I turned towards Dara who was still staring.

"Aren't tired of standing still?"

He walked to the dinner table and I felt that he was watching me. Although I am a man, but the expertise in cooking is not in doubt. Yeah, it's natural that I'm the first kid. Mama taught me because cooking doesn't depend on status.

When I finished, I placed the plate containing the dish on the table. Dara poured drinking water into a glass and 3 small bowls to wash her hands.

"Eat Love!" my yelling.

Love came while staring at the cuisine neatly displayed on the dining table.

"Well, that's a lot."

I gave them a spoon and fork and we started to enjoy dinner.

Drt .. drt .. drt ...

Love's phone vibrated, he stared at the screen with a smile.

"Hello, Ma."

We looked towards Love, did mama call her.

"Ma, we're having dinner." Love pointed her phone at us. My mom was on video call.

"Well, how are you beautiful?"

Very clear sound mama's voice behind the phone because Love loudspeakernya.

"Well, ma," Dara replied with a smile.

"He doesn't want to talk to your sister?" ask me on Love.

"Mom, do you want to talk to brother?" ask her Love.

"No, my mom wants to be beautiful."

Huh, I have to be patient with these women. My patience is tested tonight, actually the child is me what is Dara, anyway? Feel dumped.

I feed the rice and side dishes into my mouth. After it ran out, I brought dirty dishes and glasses in the sink to clean. Dara and Cinta are still busy chatting with mom.

While I walk towards the television room.