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Miserability Roy

Before long, Appa came in his casual suit.

"Rose, please make warm milk.." In the past, Appa Joseon fans of black coffee without sugar. But now, due to health factors, he switched it to warm milk.

"Well, let's make Appa, his aunt's cooking."

"All right, don't be so sweet, son."

Amelia nodded her head, she scooped the milk powder on a special milk can of elderly and brewed it with warm water nails.

Amelia took her to the dinner table, placed her right in front of her in-laws, as well as coffee orders for the husband who was still steaming.

"Thank you Amel,"

"Together Pa.." Amelia answered with her sweet smile.

"Thank you By.."

"Yes dear, in his drinking slowly." Smith smiled at the call of love that came out of his wife's mouth.

Amelia reentered the kitchen, helping Aunt Rose who was still preparing her homemade hot pot.

When finished, Amelia presents the malatang with red sauce and smoke that is still steaming, because it has just matured.

"Come? I haven't eaten malatang in a long time.." Chirp Appa Joseon, although old but he still likes spicy food.

"Don't eat most meat, your high blood will recur."

"Yeah, yes." replied Joseon with a bent face.

They also began the dinner session with silence, only sounding asunder and occasionally the sound of cutlery hitting the plate.

"Huhh, wistful and real tongue I numb Bi.." Amelia complained after eating.

"But delicious Bi,"

"It's delicious, but so numb gini.."

"And aunty already remembered earlier, you ate a lot of it, where the sauce is in the asphalt like a person drinking water again."

"Hehe, good Bi and this is the first time Amel ate malang." Answer Amelia.

"Yaudah, now help aunty finish the dining table just like washing the dishes.."

"Yes bi.." Amelia will only rise, but her hands are held by her husband.

"Can't, you can't be sapped dear."

"Yes Smith, just help wipe the table with the same washing dishes."

"The tree can't.." Kekeh Smith, made Amelia blush because she was embarrassed by the husband's excessive possessiveness.

Seeing the behavior of the child, Joseon shook his head. Smith is so similar to himself in the early days of marrying his beloved woman, he is so possessive that even his wife should not do small things.

"Oppa, gapapa not long.." Amelia tried to give understanding to her pregnant husband.

"I can't, wash the dishes is cold baby, your hands will be wrinkled." Amelia was stunned to hear the husband's words.

"Wrinkles bentar Oppa, later also returned as the beginning. Don't be spoiled, I'll help auntie first."

"But By.." Whine Smith by swinging his wife's hand which he held tightly.

"Udah, don't whine rich little boy."

Smith scowled as soon as he heard the words of his wife, I don't know lately he felt he did not want to be far from Amelia, he was even more possessive to often make his wife was upset with his behavior.

"That's Smith, your wife's not going anywhere anymore." Smith only glanced back at Appa, who supported Amelia's decision to help her aunt clean up after eating.

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While in the apartment, Rena was cravings heavy, while Roy was ketar ketir because of these nights his future wife kekeh asked for fruit rujak.

Yeah, Rena came home this afternoon. But after coming home, his cravings got more and more out of control.

"You're fruit.."

"Dear, it's Barry for you.."

"You here, you know, I'll go for a minute. Don't go anywhere."

"Where am I going? Where just out of the hospital, where's laper, where else bunting."

"What do you eat the same? Let me buy you, eat rice. You haven't eaten rice in a week, like the baby's grandpa."

"You need to sit down, 3 portions.."

"Are there not 5 servings?"

"It depends on you, I only want three portions."

"Jude, I'm going first. But then ask for rations huh? Nengokin.." Hearing that, Rena glared annoyed at Roy. She was pregnant, too, and she wanted a seed prophet.

"One round, but the splinter's gone."

"Yes, baby, thank you. Gini will be the spirit of fighting nyari rujaknya." Roy left after a brief kiss on Rena's forehead.

Roy walked cheerfully down the hallway of the apartment, even to enter the elevator his smile did not fade. Making Barry who had been waiting outside the apartment frown his forehead in astonishment.

"Mr Roy why? He used to have a flat face like a wall, but it looks bright like the morning sun." Inner Barry, where dare he tease the supreme leader after Smith.

But her curiosity was so domineering, that it made her lips itch, unable to bear to ask, what was behind the change in the expression of the master.

"Sorry sir, why are you?"

"Why what?" Ask Roy.

"I've noticed since I left the apartment, you always smile."

"This is not something that can be discussed with an immortal singles like you." Knock Roy with his mischievous smile, making Barry mute.

"Cock quiet? You don't wonder why me?"

"Question sir, but I don't want to be insinuated anymore, so I'd rather just shut up than get mentally." Answer Barry flatly.

"Hahaha, get mental.." Roy laughed at the words of his young master's men.

"Eat him, find the chick there. Very cool, old hunt."

"Okay, sir, I'll look for something prettier than Miss Rena." Barry replied with his flat face, making Roy stop his laughter and hit Barry's arm so tightly that Barry grimaced.

"How dare you mention my lover's name again in conversation, I cut off your quail Barry." Barry covered the bird with both hands.

"Don't you, forgive me."

"The bottom line is, I got my night ration after a long time of fasting." Roy replies, making Barry look up his head. Turns out the ration problem anyway.

"Indeed what is the same ration effect sir's expression?"

"This is if you talk to singles, yes there is clearly a stupid influence. That night's ration made the head feel lighter, especially after releasing Barry's hot lava, you know the sensation of cold heat when it will climax." Barry was silent, free if he even said he would be hit even worse.

"Oh yeah, I want to know. Did your gun ever get in Barry's woman's hole?" Barry looked at the master with an indescribable gaze. He might ask like this, at this moment. If he could, he wouldn't have come here if it was just a mockery.

"Barrry.."

"I'm not that innocent, sir, even though I got the title of immortal singles, but I've broken a girl's mood." Barry replied, still with his flat expression.

"It must have been a long time, right? Go in there, get rusty."

Barry chose silence, he was really not interested in the direction of Roy's chat that made him cornered.

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