PASUTRI.

CHAPTER 62: THE MELT

***Everybody deserves a second chance.

🍍Gwen🍍***

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Today is my last day off.My lecturer already emailed my phone to meet her.

In Korea, Lecturers who pursue students if they want to graduate.In Indonesia the opposite, students who are club chasing Lecturers.

 

I smiled miris.

I smell my cooking today.Today I make rendang and the plan is rendang this I will take to visit Mom.

Last night I called asking about Mark's situation after he rolled over for helping me.

I said the back of his hand was hurt.And it made Mom feel sad.

I know, Mom loves Mark so much, I'm sorry that you kicked Mark out.I don't have any idea how to put them together again.

I know, I'm his pretend wife.And it looks funny that I interfere in his personal affairs.I should let their relationship be as it is.

But I could not bear to see a mother who was very sorry and missed her child.With her son who was as tough as not needing her mother anymore.

I tasted my cooking once again before turning off the stove.It feels so good.

Mark went down the staircase, and went straight to Kitchen Island where I was cooking.

Without greeting me first or stale bases, he directly stirred up my cooking with the wooden spatula.

I glimpsed Mark's face, which was like waking up and not washing his face.

"Hey, wash your face there, don't touch the food first...." I protested while rejecting Mark's hand that was stirring the rendang.

"I want to help you" he replied.

This is a guy, I can't say.

I snatched the spatula from his hand.

"You can help me but wash your face first....." My eyes pointed towards the bathroom next to the laundry room.

My KW husband complied and immediately washed his face.

I turned off the stove and immediately picked up the green chili that was in the refrigerator.

For what sake I yesterday jastip green chili from Indonesia...??

I just miss green sambel.Airuku feels dripping if imagine the super delicious Indonesian food.

Mark headed to the kitchen again after he came from the bathroom.His face looked fresh and the tip of his bangs also looked a little wet and it made his face more handsome.

"How many times have I told you that when you're cooking, your hair's in the pigtails"

Mark stroked my hair that had been broken.I had bad luck so I forgot to tie my hair.

I closed my eyes as he started tying my hair.I felt my chest rustle to feel his touch.

God, if time can stop, I want you to stop it for 5 minutes.

"I don't want your hair to fall out and get into the food.If I choke because of your hair how.Dasar slovenly!"

I who was still enjoying the gentle touch of Mark immediately opened my eyes when my ears heard Mark licking me slovenly!!

Mark walked to the dining chair and sat down.

"How can your brain think like that??" I pout lips not accept with his words.

Mark sat back in the dining chair.She should have helped me sweep, mop and clean the house.She is now unemployed, and spends a lot of time at home.

Isn't being a slacker like this??

When I was upset by his lazy behavior he yawned very wide without covering it with his hands.

Oh, my God, the Idol that girls adore when they look like hippos.I'm broken in my heart.

"Didn't you want to help me clean the house??" I shouted from the kitchen which was only 5 Meters away from the dining table where Mark was sitting.

"I'm the owner of this house.As far as I want to do what.Just you're the one who hitchhiked in my house?? You have to do everything.So wife do not be lazy.Is it because I have a lot of money I will pay a housekeeper???That's not gonna happen.That's right."

The soul of the employer Mark murmured.She even grumbled long and brought me up who was just hitching a ride in her house.Is she not aware she is now unemployed???

Want to pay a housekeeper??Say that you don't have money.

I'm sorry !!!

"I'm just asking you, why are you angry???"

I was very upset by deliberately putting a rather rude plate in the dishwasher.

"Hey be careful ! If my plate breaks you'll have to replace it." Mark yelled out to warn me not to damage the item.

He this is actually why the hell?? We live in this house just the two of us, but when we argue ramenya like a market.

After I finished washing the dishes I took the mop in the laundry room and immediately mopped the floor

I don't want a chatty Mark to rule me harshly and spy on me slacker.

I mopped the area of the middle room where there is a sofa.Mark suddenly sat on the sofa and it looks like he really wants to disturb me.

"That's the one over there is still dirty.Rub until the floor is shiny.If it can be made ngaca it's better"

Rather than me serving his chatter I'd rather focus on mopping the floor.

I pushed back the mop to clean the floor between the Sofa where Mark's leg was on that floor.

"You don't see if I'm here"

I did deliberately poke Mark's foot with the tip of the mop until it hit his leg.

"I'm sorry Mark, I didn't mean it" I said in a super soft voice to mock him.

He just couldn't believe what I was doing.

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"Where are you going??So neat??" mark's eyes pointed towards the clothes I was wearing.Maybe he was surprised because I grew up wearing a long jeans skirt under the knees and a short-sleeved pastel shirt.

"I want to go." I answered, focusing on taking the rice and moving it on the plate.

"Usually you take it yourself" I take Mark's plate and get him some rice.

"You're my wife, it's only natural that I ask to get rice" she replied cuek while taking the plate that I put on her.

Although impressed indifferently, he spontaneously said this.Does his subconscious consider me his wife??

I immediately shook my head.

That is impossible !!

We both enjoyed the rendang I cooked.I'm sure Mark never ate this.Mark did have a concert to Indonesia, but I saw in some youtube videos he ate fried rice and chicken rice.

"You haven't answered my question, where are you going??" He was still wondering why I looked different than usual.

"I'm going to go to Mom's house" I answered casually and then bit the piece of meat.

"I'm not coming" replied the cynical Mark with a glance at me.

"Who invited you, I went there myself." I smiled mockingly.

Mark did not respond and chose to bite the rendang meat.

"What did you bring you??Don't you hate Mom so much??I have nothing to lose to losing a child like you . He'll be lucky if he gets me instead."

I was deliberately manasin husband KW.I'm very ready if he wants to go berserk.

If he dares to insult Mother in front of me, I swear I will stuff his mouth with rendang.

"I'm also beautiful and kind, Mother must like me.God is fair.I lost my mother after I had a fight with her, but God replaced her with a very good Mother."

There was no reaction of anger from Mark.Even from the look in his eyes only an angry expression did not appear in the slightest

All I read was the look on his face turned sad.

I've finished eating and washing the dirty dishes I just ate.

"I go, if you're lazy to wash your own dishes you can put them in the sink later I'll clean them."

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"Gwen, thank you for coming back to visit mom.Is this your cooking?" Mother who usually shows a fierce face is now turning into a soft Mother.Even mother now wears hanbok and it adds a graceful impression.

"Yes Mom, I hope Mom likes it" I nodded smiling.I'm happy Mom looks cheerful now.

Mom smiled then stroked my cheek with her soft finger.I closed my eyes to accept Mother's treatment of me.

I miss a Mother

"I'm sure you're a good girl.So promise me, take care of Mark for me.Make him smile.Company him in joy and sorrow"

I'm nodding.

Of course, Mother, I promised before God when I got married, I must be there when there is joy and sorrow.

Mother took off her hand and her eyes looked straight ahead.

"Now Mark's career is bad.Support him.And don't let him get too close to Hye Ri "

I was flabbergasted to hear the end of the sentence that I said.Why do you not seem to like Hye Ri?

"You know him, right??"

I'm nodding.

Don't ask me again, I know her.She is a woman who likes to change character.In front of me she is cynical but if there is a Mark she is kind and friendly.

It is indeed worthy of him being called the Snake Demon!!

"Mark was frustrated when Hye Ri chose to study at Harvard.I know Mark liked it.And I heard from Yuri if Mark's proposal was rejected outright Hye Ri at Byun Hak's birthday show Do."

I can hardly believe the story I told through manager Mark.That my KW husband had previously proposed to Hye Ri and was rejected??

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Didn't feel the day was going to change the night.Mark from earlier terrorized me by phone and told me to go home.But mother will tell me to stay overnight.But Mark forbid because if I stay over who will cook dinner.

I snort angrily if the reason is always about hunger and hunger.Is there no other reason????

I put on my jacket and checked my sling bag if anyone was left behind.After making sure everything was in the bag I intend to catch up with Mom who is in the kitchen to say goodbye.

But I can't believe Mark's voice called me. I'm not sure . Why is Mark here??Didn't he swear not to set foot in this house???

A warm hand grabbed my hand.I'm not hallucinating and it's real Mark here.

"What are you here for?" manyu Mocking.

"I picked you up.The house is dirty again and I'm hungry.Don't stay here !" He stared at the horror at me.

I snorted in annoyance.So he bothered to pick me up just for this??

"Let's go home" she impatiently pulled my elbow to get out of mom's house.

"But I'm not saying goodbye yet" I want to take my elbow off her

"Gwen" Mother's voice called out as she walked towards where I was.

Mother's face looked surprised when she saw the child she missed was dragging her wife home.

"Sorry Mom, Mark picked me up and I have to go home now"

Without caring about me who was saying goodbye Mark dragged me Again.I bowed respectfully with a staggering step.

"Mark" Mother's voice shook calling out to her son.

Mark stopped his steps but still clasped my hand.

Mom immediately rushed to hug Mark from behind.Mom hugged the child who had longed for and never wanted to meet him.

"Mark, I'm sorry..." Mom sobs.Tangis Mom broke instantly.Mark was silent with a sad face.I know Mark must also miss his mother.

No idea about the shirt that was wet because of the tears that Mother spilled on her son's back.

Mark slowly took off his mother's embrace and immediately hugged her again

I could not feel my tears dripping at the meeting of Mother and Child who had been at odds for many years.

Thanks God !!

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Amburadul his words. Not focused.

forgive the readers and authors.if in this chapter again I am not maximal and disappoint you.

I am still learning and learning buanyakk in writing.Makasih who remain faithful to tehaytt....