
I don't like to play in the swamps but why can you marry a crocodile demon????
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With a costume similar to inem, lap on the shoulder and holding the handle of a mop gun I was cleaning the house.
I was a little complacent with Mark's treatment of me last night.
She's sweet.
He cooked for me.
He's not a demon.
He is Angel.
He felt guilty even though he did not apologize even though he did not speak directly.
But this morning, he returned to crocodile stealth mode.
She sucks.
He's government.
None of my work is real.
It is food overcook.
The frosted window glass.
Anyway, he's been running this morning because of it.
It's not like I feel comfortable and I hope he's nice to me.
Was it that fast he could change character, from angel to demon???
After he went somewhere, I could breathe a sigh of relief.
Apart from the entanglement of reptiles with Gucci berbandrol clothes is something really.
I squealed my arm so hard because I mopped.
Next time I have to be careful if Mark suddenly so good.If not ngeprank, it's most PHP.
If his hobby is like that he is not suitable to be a member of a famous boyband.She deserves to be a youtuber.
Is there anything else about Mark that I don't know??Much the....
I take the phone in the pocket of typical batik negligee mothers, I like to use a negligee while doing household chores.
I have to googgle his knowledge equivalent to Mbah Mijan for a business that is still a mystery.
In the ocean of the Atlantic Ocean just google mbah google know, is it not impossible that google also know the feelings of Mark???
And Google gave an absurd answer to my question.
I threw my body onto the sofa.
"Yahoooooooooooooooo!!!!!!"
I was hysterically screaming like crazy.
Why would I marry that shitty guy???
If it wasn't for deportation, then I wouldn't have married Mark Lee.
The bell from the front door rang.
Ha??Who was visiting this morning??
If Mark comes, no need to squeeze the bell, he just simply enter the date of birth of HyeRi then the door of the house immediately opened.
I stepped into the front room and opened the door.
Seemed a middle-aged woman with jet black hair sebahu.Side stood a woman in her 30s in office clothes.
I was stunned at the sight of these two beautiful, elegant women.
"Who's looking for him??" ask me with a smile.
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I let the middle-aged woman in.
And I let them both sit on the sofa in the living room.
Who are these two, huh???
"You wear clothes like this everyday??" asked the woman with a sharp look like she wanted to skin me alive.
I who was looked at like that was suddenly embarrassed.With the official clothes of housewives I met guests in elegant and charming clothes.
I'm nodding. "Yes, ma'am, I was cleaning the house so I was wearing this kind of clothes"
"Where is Mark??" ask her again by circulating the view to the whole house.
"I don't know" I said honestly.Indeed I don't know where Mark said???
"You don't know??What kind of wife doesn't know where her husband is going???"
Logically speaking these mothers are right.I am Mark's wife, it makes no sense that I don't know where my husband is going.
"I mean he's into...."
"What kind of woman has my son married???"
My nervousness in answering this woman's question successfully made my mouth agape.
She Mark's mother???
Mothers....
Mark???
Please, don't faint Gwen.
"M-Mother???" i gawk.
"Yes, I'm Mark's mother"
Want me to nabok jidat myself for my stupidity.Utung aja I have made 2 glasses of omija tea for this very important woman.If not??I must have gotten a pedass comment!!
"I'm sorry Madam, ohh I mean mother-in-law, I don't know." I looked down to cover up the shame.
"You see secretary Seo???What kind of woman does my son marry??" My mother-in-law said in a flat tone but sounded scary.
"Don't you know that Mark has a family too??" I still looked down not daring to look at my mother-in-law's face.
My feet are shaking down here.
"When you're married don't tell your parents.Did you not know that Mark still has a family??"
JLB! An arrow stuck right in my heart.
"Didn't you ask your husband?"
JLB!
"Didn't you need parental blessing for your wedding??"
JLBJ!!!!
I think that now I'm dead on the battlefield.Against mother-in-law is not easy.
It turned out that Mark's mother was a very scary woman when she met him..I'm like Shanchai who's being interrogated by Tao Ming Shi's mother.
"I think I already know what kind of woman my son is marrying" My mother-in-law stood with her handbag on her arm.
"Let's secretary Seo, we're leaving" Mother-in-law and her secretary went out of the house.
I almost lost my face and my life, ran after my mother-in-law.I want to ask forgiveness from her for my and Mark's attitude about our marriage.
"II-Mother...Forgive us, we-we promise to visit mom soon...."
My mother-in-law ignored my apology and got in the car with her secretary.
It was in vain that I chased after my mother-in-law.She would not easily forgive us.
I'm pecking on the street in front of Mark's house.
I snapped my feet at the asphalt to express my annoyance!!
But with his song he said there was no need to tell the family because the marriage was fake.
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It's been a night and Mark hasn't come home yet.
I've been cooking and brewing omija tea, so that he will come home not make it complicated anymore.
I can't concentrate on the task at all.
The shadow of my mother-in-law's face was still clearly on my mind.
She is a beautiful woman who is charming, elegant, impressed smart.The clothes she wears are also branded.
People out there who don't know my real home life, definitely think my life is so good.
Got an idol husband who is in the arms of girls.Handsome, well-known, famous.
Had a beautiful mother-in-law, elegant, she said classy, and from the clothes that you wear, your mother is clearly rich.
Though, behind it all, we are a pair of PASUTRI SETTINGAN, above the contract and limited time.
Even the contrasting circumstances earlier this afternoon occurred, the beautiful mother-in-law was charming faced with a daughter-in-law dressed in a batik negligee and hair in a pigtail carelessly.
Finish my history!!!
I'm not going to complain to Mark over the phone.I'm going to wait for him to come home and I'm going to tell him that his mother was here this afternoon.
A few seconds later Mark sent whatsapp messages to my phone.
Idih!!! Why did he tell me to bring him food??
He asked where he was taking selfies.
Is he in the hospital???
Whynot??
Who is sick??
Is it possible that Mark is sick???
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I got to the hospital according to the info I got from him.
I didn't keep my mind up after Mark told me he was at the hospital.
Who is sick??Was Mark suddenly sick and brought here???
I have to be mentally prepared if anything bad happens to Mark.
I've reached the door of Mark's room now.
In my hand I had a paper bag with food and a cell phone charger that Mark asked for.
I opened the door slowly.
"Mark, if someone doesn't return your love, what are you gonna do??" I heard a woman whispering sobbing talking to Mark.
I stopped the steps in the doorway with the door leaf open slightly.
I want to, I want to,
I want to hear this conversation further.
This is serious talk.
"Calm your mind, you don't remember doctor Nam saying you had a lot of rest" Mark's voice softly rang out, and I saw from where I peeked at Mark stroking the woman's black hair.
"I know, I'm a fool because I didn't realize your love for me." she replied with a breath.
My heart is beating fast.
The woman lying weakly on the bed admitted her regret of ignoring Mark.
"I know, you don't like that woman.Why did you marry her?Do you want to hurt me?" the woman's cry even more roared holding Mark's hand.
"Have it, now think about your health.You must recover soon."
Mark calmed her down by tightening his hand.
"You have to promise me, don't leave me before I ask" the woman replied.
Mark replied with a nod.
I closed the door again slowly as Mark persuaded the woman to rest and sleep.
I don't want to go in there yet.
Let them both talk about wasted time2 for dozens of years.For Mark's deep feelings of love.
I sat waiting outside the room.
The phone vibrated in my jacket pocket and it was Mark's call.
As usual he nagged because I had not come too.Padah I sat here has been half an hour since I menguping their conversation.
Little by little I know the reason Mark married me.Maybe it has something to do with him, Hye Ri.
With a steady step, I entered the room.
Hye Ri was already sound asleep.
"How long" Mark protested.
"Eat him, if you choose a place to live not far from the stop." I reply.
As much as possible I acted like I didn't know what was going on with their relationship.
"Where's my dinner??" he's charging.
I handed her the paper bag and she opened it.
He smiled happily to get food from me.
"You can buy something in the cafeteria" I said with a hostage on the sofa.
"If I go to the cafeteria people will be excited to see me"
Mark nibbled the kimbap I made
"really??Is your existence still recognized as an idol??Your boyband has been vacuuming for a long time."
Words that might have sounded like my insults to Mark made him stop his chewing for a moment.
"You can go home now, I'll wait for Hye Ri until she recovers and is allowed to go home"
Mark would never let the woman he loved just like that.
Is that Hye Ri Gwen??Who with a strait left me alone in a movie theater with a shot??
Impossible!
"All right, I'm home" I left with my sling bag containing my phone and wallet.
"Mark" I suddenly remembered something.
Mark who was still eating looked up at me who was standing next to the sofa.
"So, the mother-in-law ah I mean your mother came to the house"
Mark immediately choked !
What is wrong my husband?????
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Uff!!!! finally up is also the 50th part of my dimeh story.
Thank you for the criticism of his suggestions and comments from the authors kece here.
Sorry my work is not worth reading.But I am indeed a nulis hobby.And will still work even though it is not good.
Xie xie thank you.
Good Nights......ππππ