My Inclined Baby

Chapter 45. Sensitively

The first day after becoming newlyweds they had walked away. This morning, Rylee woke up so bad that it made Abbey nag all morning.

"Rylee, wake!"

The sound was heard after Abbey came out of the bathroom. It seemed that Abbey had to be even more patient with the young man who became her husband.

"What's wrong? It's still morning and I'm still sleepy, Abbey!"

Of course the king size bed was so soft than the bed in the Abbey apartment. It might also be Rylee's way of showing that he is a disciplined human being more than anyone.

However, the fact is that married men and women can show their true attitude in an instant. Just like Rylee did today. He's lounging around.

"I think our parents were right, Rylee. They'd rather have Eric marry me than you. Just look at today! You're so troublesome," grumbled Abbey.

Hearing her brother's name being called, Rylee immediately sat down. He opened his blanket so that the place was a mess.

"Rylee!" The Abbey shouted. "Fold the blanket correctly! Oh, my, my gosh, I could be stressed out for a long time like this!"

That's Rylee. He is still a spoiled child who still wants to be served. It looks strong only from the tattoo and speech. He was still a kid yesterday afternoon who still needed guidance. Not to mention the work in the office that sometimes makes papa and his brother upset half to death.

In addition, his attitude that likes to spend money will certainly not be far from his habits. His desire to become a painter had of course gotten rejection from his papa. Perhaps with him choosing to stay with the Abbey, all of his failed plans would be reassembled.

Irritated by the lack of response, Abbey quickly walked out of the room. He went to the kitchen to get his breakfast. Of course he met some maids.

"Miss, what breakfast do you want?" ask one of the maids.

"Call the Abbey. I'm not comfortable being called that way" Abbey said.

"The lady could be angry with us if it doesn't fit with everyone here. Moreover you are the wife of our young master."

This drama is all? Early in the morning was irritated by Rylee. Now coupled with the words of the maids that add to his frustration.

"As far as you guys are. I just need cereal and a glass of milk. Can you please prepare for me?" abbey asked in a defeatist manner.

"Don't prepare what you're asking for!" Dixie's voice made everyone center on her.

Yes, Dixie's back home because she wants to be here early in the morning. He even let Abbey's parents and her two friends and Eric still be there. She just went home with her husband.

"Mama?" abbey said slowly.

"Prepare more nutritious food. Don't forget the juice! Do not use fruits that are too acidic. Better make avocado juice and some meat-based foods!" dixie then disappeared from everyone's sight.

Oh my God, it feels like Abbey wants to scream. Hearing all the food was called, suddenly his stomach was nauseous and wanted to vomit.

"Forget all that food! I suddenly felt nauseous. It is better to bring a glass of milk chocolate and some sandwiches to Rylee's room. I'd better eat that. Thank you." Thank you."

Abbey walked by to get to her husband's room. Not yet there, apparently her mother-in-law was already standing in the doorway of her room. It just so happened that the room was indeed not far from the room of Rylee, her son.

"Don't refuse anything to my attention, Flo! I just want to make sure that my future grandchildren are okay."

"Thank you, Ma. I just don't really like those two foods. Especially avocado juice. It makes my stomach feel sick."

I think Abbey wants to leave that place immediately. However, it seemed like the nausea in her stomach was the reason so she immediately ran away towards the room.

No matter what Dixie looks at her. He had to immediately spit out his entire stomach that had not filled anything this early.

Abbey's voice really bothered the sleeping Rylee back. He tried to force open his eyes to see what was happening.

Rylee got off the bed with her eyes slightly closed and opened. He walked towards the bathroom as the voice was clearly heard from there.

"Abbey, what's wrong?" asked Rylee whose current position was right behind his wife.

However, Abbey did not respond. He lit a water faucet to wash the vomit marks still stuck to his lips.

"I'm gonna pack up and get out of this house!" after turning around the body.

"Why? What was? It's early and I haven't even had a shower or breakfast."

"I don't care! Anyway, I want to go right now. It's up to you to stay here or be with me."

The sensitivity of pregnant women really cannot be controlled. He was already furious at Dixie's actions regulating her food. Even if it's good, but very uncomfortable.

"Abbey, what's wrong? If you don't want to tell me, how can I make a decision?"

Apparently Rylee was indeed a man who had never been sensitive at all. There should have been no marriage, no meetings, and Eric should have been her husband. Regret is of no use other than to run away from reality.

"Ask your mama!"

Abbey immediately left the bathroom leading to the room. She picked up the suitcase, which had been in the guest room, taken to the hotel, and then returned to her husband's room.

Rylee tailed behind without knowing that the source of the problem was just food. He saw Abbey packing emotionally.

"Okay, I'll come with you. I just want to know, what the hell is going on?"

Abbey stopped its activities. She turned around again to look at her husband's face. He must have extra patience when dealing with Rylee. In reality, marriage is not as beautiful as imagined. Happy and sensitive to something without being talked about.

"I think you should go to the doctor and check the condition of your troubled ears. If you want to know anything, better ask your mama! Is that unclear?"

It was like a atmosphere on a battlefield. This morning Rylee had upset Abbey because she had not woken up. Meanwhile, he was upset at his mother. It might be because of the speech, but Rylee did not know what the details of the matter were.

Abbey finished one suitcase. He picked up a small bag containing money, a cell phone, and some debit cards that he currently had.

"I'm leaving. Don't look for me!"

Abbey pulled her suitcase roughly. Rylee was still wearing his nightgown trailing the Abbey from behind.

"Where are you going, Flo?" asked Dixie who had ruffled her waist in front of her room. It's a lie that he didn't hear the commotion between Abbey and Rylee because of him.