My Life-Changing Handsome Prince

Meatballs oh meatballs

Not wanting to be home, Felli decides to join Tristan in his office. At first Tristan was not allowed, but because Felli continued to whine and almost cried, Tristan could not say 'No'.

"Honey, you sit there, if not rest in the room there" said Tristan pointed to a special room to rest in his room.

"Hmm." replied Felli while playing her phone.

Drrtt... Drrtt... Drrtt...

Felli's phone rang, and it turned out that Gisel was calling a video call. Felli quickly pressed the green button that was there.

"Hallo Gi" said Felli.

"Fell, where are you going? he said he wanted to go to college?" ask Gisel to the point.

"Oh yeah I forgot to tell you. Today I have a day off" replied Felli.

"Why? and where are you again?" tanya Gisel looked at the background behind Felli.

"Gue's in Tristan's office again" Felli replied.

"Wihh lo ya, take a day off just for mageran there" said Gisel who looks upset.

"Gi, I'm not mageran. I was going to college, but..... " Felli hung up his words.

"But what?" ask Gisel curiously.

"I'll tell you tomorrow" replied Felli, smiling.

"Yahhh lo anyway, do not make my soul kepo thrashing" said Gisel.

"Udah you are patient. Wait for the news tomorrow, I'm sure you will also be happy with it" said Felli.

"Hmmm yaudah. I was dead first. Tuh Pak Rudi has come" said Gisel who was asserted by Felli.

"Who?" tristan asked, glancing at Felli.

"Gisel" replied Felli briefly.

"Tris." call Felli.

"What??" tristan asked still focused on the file in his hand.

"Laper." Felli whined his lips.

"Behold, I told the waiter to grab some food. Or want to take a break?" tawal Tristan's. Makes Felli shake.

"Certainly??"

"No!" tristan replied firmly.

"Tris..". "fad Felli pouted.

"Honey, meatballs there are not hygenic, we eat in restaurants only yes" bargained Tristan.

"No way!" answered Felli, looking away. Tristan rubbed his face rough.

"You are yes, stingy with your own wife. This is also your son's request, he's a laper. Isn't it baby? " said Felli rubbed his stomach.

"Judah, let's go home, baby. Dad was so stingy with us. We ask the same oma yes" continued Felli stood up from his seat.

"OK okay let's buy" said Tristan at last. Make Felli develop a winning smile.

"Huhhhh patient..paterrr. He quite knows the nature of pregnant women if they crave and as much as possible he is patient.

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"Bang, one bowl yes. Pedes and crackers are many. Oh yeah don't forget the sauce is a bit salty. Keep giving vegetables a little bit" Felli told the meatballs.

"Yes mbak" said the meatballer was a little dizzy hearing the rikuest from Felli.

"Honey one doang. Where am I for?" ask Tristan.

"If you want, yes pesen yourself" replied Felli did not care.

Again Tristan can only be patient and resist not to be angry with his beloved wife who is currently pregnant with her child.

"Bang, one more bowl yes" Tristan told the meatballer.

"Yes" replied the meatballs making their order.

Not long after their orders arrived. Felli immediately ate it voraciously.

"Darling slowly, choking later" Tristan recalled.

"Yes." replied Felli as she sipped her iced tea.

After spending a bowl of meatballs, Felli leaned on the back of the chair there.

"Whoever" said Felli, stroking his stomach.

"Yaudah, come back" asked Tristan.

"Ntar dong, this is still full. What if I can't walk?" sewot Felli makes Tristan only able to obey.