
"By.." Smith called the wife who was busy chatting with Rena.
"Yes Oppa, why?" Ask Amelia.
"Rome home already malem, Rena also had to rest. Tomorrow you can come back here again, see Rena while Roy works."
"It's only eight o'clock Oppa, still want the same Rena."
"Rena has to rest By, come here early tomorrow. Take the afternoon."
"Who's the big one, isn't Ren?" Amelia asked with a slight wink of her eyes.
"Emmmm, little master.."
"Had I guessed, which woman met a fellow woman continues not to be grateful, impossible." Smith said, making Amelia wrong.
"Let's go home" take Smith.
"Huh coercion." Grumpy Amelia, but she received the hand of her husband and grasped it.
"Yaudah Ren, I'll go home first. You're healing fast, I'll be here again tomorrow. What do you want to bring bestie?"
"Your homemade tomyum kung maker Mel, must have been a big surprise."
"Okay, I'll make it tomorrow. I'll go home first, drugs." Amelia waved her hand, as did Rena.
The couple left with each other in friendly arms, making Rena a little jealous because her relationship could not go public like them.
"Yes.."
"Ehh, yes.."
"Why do you love? Did you take medicine?"
"What medicine? I'm not sick, just dizzy." Rena replied, rejecting a medicine that Roy gave.
"This is my dear vitamin, not medicine.."
"But it's just like medicine, I don't want it."
"Don't be selfish. It's for your health just like our son." Roy persuaded Rena.
And yes, very powerful. Rena immediately snatched the orange round grain from Roy's hand and ate it.
"That's dong, smart girl."
"I'm not a girl anymore, did you forget I was pregnant? That means I'm not a girl anymore."
"Yes, it's up to you. Sleep yeah.."
"The harvester in the hug can?"
"By my darling, of course." Roy got into a pretty big bed, enough for both.
Rena went into Roy's warm embrace and the man's hand immediately rubbed the back of his lover gently, and, in just a few minutes Rena had fallen asleep with a fine snoring that came out of her tiny mouth.
"Look at Riska tomorrow, I'll make sure you won't be able to show your face in front of everyone. All this time I've been too kind to you and made Rena a victim of my inability to be assertive to you, but just look tomorrow what happened to you." Roy murmured, his eyes glared sharply with lips that smiled smirk.
.....
In the morning, Rena had woken up but did not find Roy's whereabouts. Though obviously last night they fell asleep together with hugging each other, but where is the man now?
But before long, her questions were answered with the appearance of the man with wet hair and neat-looking clothes.
"Wake up, baby?" Roy sat on the side of the bed with his hands gently rubbing both sides of the lover's face.
"Yes, where are you from?"
"Bathing in the bathroom, baby."
"I don't think I saw you bring a change of clothes, but why change?" Ask Rena.
"So there's Mr. Smith's men who deliver, would you pee?" Embarrassedly, the bumil nodded.
"Judah I'm anter baby." Carefully, Roy takes Rena to the bathroom. Sit the body that feels weak in the closet and after it is finished he returned to carry the lover.
"Dear, I've been taking care of our wedding files."
"W-what? Why not say it?" Rena asked in surprise.
"Isn't this what you want, baby? Why should I tell you that I want to formalize our relationship? It's better now, right, when you're still small and invisible."
"Yes, but.." Not finished Rena said, the lips were sambar by Roy to make Rena speechless.
"There's no buts baby, I want our son to have status as soon as possible. Let's have breakfast first, I bought chicken porridge."
"Thank you, yeah,"
"Udah, don't say thank you continue." Roy blew the porridge that still looks steaming, Roy painstakingly fed the lover.
"Udah ah, I'm full of that.." Rejected Rena, she feels very full when she is usually able to spend three servings of porridge alone, uh, together with the fetus she is carrying.
"New half dear, why so little to eat her. Come dong seluin, his usual also three bowls. Let the spit heal, dear.." Persuade Roy, finally again Rena relented and forced to spend the porridge, even though the taste is delicious.
...
Before long, Smith came with his wife with a challenger who gave off a fragrant smell.
"Good morning bestie.." Said Amelia, she smiled brightly when she saw her best friend had improved, her face now looked more normal than yesterday that looked pale.
"For Amel,"
"It's your interest, I've made it special for you." Said Amelia showing the bushel she was carrying.
"You Mel, you can't wait to eat your homemade tomyum, have long not cooked together huh.."
"Yaudah, I moved to the bowl first."
"She was full.." Syndicated Roy.
"Hehe, Amel's cooking really smells like laper again." Answer Rena while grinning.
"Jude, I'll go to the office first. Be careful here, there's Amel who's keeping you in my job."
"Yes, there's also me saying be careful with you. I must be fine with Amel."
"If there's anything call me as soon as you can." Smith rubbed the wife's bangs, which were focused on serving her cooking to Rena.
"Yes Oppa, definitely. Be careful on the road, his work spirit makes take me for a walk to namsan tower."
"Yes baby, I'm paying for work first." Smith gave a brief pee, both cheeks and lastly the wife's reddish lips.
The intimacy of the couple, again made Rena a little envious. Her best friend's life has almost touched the word perfect, just that there is a little problem that makes it difficult to contain. If you remember the problems of her best friend, Rena always felt sad and guilty.
"It's a meal first" Amel thrusts a bowl with fruiting food that reflects smoke and a scent that makes the stomach protest.
"Thank you Mel, I actually ate a bowl of chicken porridge. But how to be laper again, after the smell of this cooking you."
"Korong dong, you're pregnant Ren. That's called bestie cravings."
"Yes, yes" Rena tried to get a bite out of the bowl.
"Where?"
"Don't change, man. Thanks yeah.."
"Huhh, I don't think you like it. Thank goodness you like it.."
They also chatted as usual, discussing random things until they forgot time. While the two men, now heading somewhere, but not the office. His current goal was to give punishment to the little gibberish who dared to hurt their women.
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