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Amelia was curious about Appa's remark that said both her parents were gymnastics in the gym. Actually, he just found out that this mansion is equipped with a private gym and a personal gymnastics instructor as well.


Just coming out, Amelia could already hear the sound of cheerful music being played from a cassette tape or perhaps a radio.


He followed the origin of the sound and arrived at a fairly large building with a glass roof on top of it.


"Miss here? What are?" Greet one of the maids who served in the backyard.


"Well, I want to go to the gym."


"Call aunty, let me take Miss." Take her, make Amelia follow where the maid's footsteps took her.


And yes, he was brought into a noisy room according to him.


Instantly it was also his two eyes bought when he saw the appearance of his mamak.


"Mamak, what the fuck is this." His murmuring while patting his eel, how not. Her mamak is seen being gymnastic with tight clothes that form her large body.


Even the folds in her stomach were so noticeable, Amelia couldn't stand it, she laughed at the appearance of her own mother.


"Amel, come with gymnastics." Bring Aunt Roseanne.


"No bi, Amel here just wanted to see my mom. Ehh it's like a caterpillar."


"Negot his own mother," Ketus mamak.


"Sorry mom, yes, I used to wear tight clothes gini anyway."


"Your aunt wears it too." Answer mamak.


"It's different dong mak,"


"Here you go, let's go home. Dinner time, who are you here for?" Ask Aunt Rose.


"I don't know her name is Bi, but there was a maid who ran over here."


"Oh yaudah, let's cook." Take aunt Rose.


....


Amelia struggled in the kitchen with the equipment and materials she had prepared.


"What cooking By? Very focused." Smith came and hugged Amelia from behind.


"Tomyum kung, Oppa." Amelia replied, without being disturbed in the slightest.


"That's delicious By,"


"What son? It's not yet,"


"Yes it's delicious baby, don't ya pedes-pedes by the cooking."


"Yes Oppa, would you like some coffee before dinner?"


"By By, thank you.." Smith steals a kiss on the wife's cheek and sits sweetly on the chair.


"Wihh, his wife cooks in waitin his handler nih.." Aunt Rose's new taps come after a shower, visible from her wet hair.


"Father dong By, there's only one Smith can help."


"At least, gerecokines help you eat Smith." Ledek Aunt Rose with her mischievous smile.


"My work will only eat, if not eat Amel's cooking, Amel's the one that Smith eats." Smith replied casually, making his auntie tickle.


"What cooking is Mel?" Ask Aunt Rose.


"Tomyum kung bi.."


"Can you cook tomyum?" Ask Aunt Rose again.


"Can Bi, in Amel's apartment often cook for Oppa. Yes, even though you first have to watch from your phone for the recipe." Answer Amelia.


"Is there anything you should help?"


"Died slicing scallions Bi, after it's done."


"Judah, what a terrible aunt."


....


In short, dinner began. All of them had gathered at the dinner table, including Amelia's parents.


"Such fragrance, are you cooking Mel?" Ask mamak.


"Yes mother.." Amelia poured the soupy food on the plate of her mother and father, of course after serving her bucin husband.


"Enak by, just hot.."


"Slowly eat his dong, don't rush."


"Laper By.."


"Here I blow it first," Amelia took over the spoon from Smith's hand and shifted her husband's plate forward.


She painstakingly fed Smith after making sure her food was cold. All that attention did not escape from Appa Joseon's sharp eyesight, as well as Smith's on Amelia.


"You don't eat, Mel?" Aunt Rose asked, having not seen her daughter-in-law eat.


"Amel ate her one plate together just the same Oppa, Bi." Amelia answered with a sweet smile. Aunt Rose just nodded her head, a sign of understanding.


"By, you want the shrimp.." Amelia scoops the shrimp and feeds it.


"Enak By.."


"Oppa has to eat a lot, tomorrow it starts to enter the office again right?"


"You should also eat By, let's get a little fat."


"Yes, my scales dropped 3 kilos yesterday.' Answer Amelia.


"Kok can go down, why Mel?" Ask Aunt Rose.


"Maybe it's because of a lot of Bi's thinking,"


"Don't mind much anymore, Mel, focus on your health. Don't think about anything that doesn't matter, it affects your wound healing equally."


"Iya Bi, just thinking about the wedding event anyway yesterday." Answer Amelia.


"Auntie knows Mel, but remember yes do not ignore your health just because of the talk of people,"


"Good Bi." Amelia answered while looking down.


Aunt Rose knows how the mouths of netizens on social media who say various kinds of nyinyiran for Amelia who managed to marry Smith Alexander.


"Don't think of anyone else, Mel. Don't feel like you don't deserve Smith, he wants you as his best man. Don't get hung up just because people say you don't deserve to be with Smith" This time, Appa Joseon spoke.


"Yes Appa, Amel just feels less confident."


"All the articles about you have Smith taking down, so don't worry." Said Aunt Rose.


"A footprint in the media can indeed be lost Bi, but what about the minds of his people? They still think Amel took Oppa from Miss Marissa."


"The truth isn't so, is it? People only talk based on what they see and hear, without listening to the real facts. From the beginning we met, my relationship with Marissa was a mess and you know it. So it's not your fault, just let the people with their own perceptions, in fact you've never taken me away from anyone." This time Smith spoke up, he tried hard to take down many articles about his marriage to a simple girl like Amelia.


"You just have to believe in me By, there's no need to hear the babbling of people out there." Smith rubbed the top of the head of the wife who was still bowed.


"I'm just feeling uncomfortable with a lot of that lopsided news Oppa, but I'm fine really."


"You must be strong Mel, being the wife of a Smith Alexander needs strong heart and mental strength."


"Yes Bi.." Amelia answered, she tried to give her best smile. But still it looks very forced.


"Don't smile if your heart still hurts Mel, aunty doesn't like people who pretend to be strong when her heart is fragile. Enough for what it is, if it hurts you can cry Mel."


"Good bi.." Amelia again put on her moody expression.


Actually, he had long been disturbed by various kinds of terror on his personal social media accounts, but all this time he had silenced her, without even talking to Smith because he thinks it's less important.


But the more he came here, all of it felt cornered by him who managed to become Smith's legitimate wife, not Marissa.


Lots of articles dropped his name, and listed his name as an actor.


She is the third person in Smith and Marissa's relationship. But from the beginning, Smith and Marissa were on the brink of collapse, so was she wrong?


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