Pearl of Compassion

CHAPTER 40

"Eyeah...."

"What's wrong?"

"Where is this?"

"What?"

"Let's have lunch. I'm hungry."

"Ahhh. I thought what mon."

"It's lunchtime tau". Monica ngeyel's. His stomach was really dancing. It feels like the worms in his stomach have been protesting for filling.

"Hehehe yes yes. I called my husband first. You call BI Inah to prepare his lunch at the dinner table. Monica nodded. Then Ani shuffled from her seat to her husband's office.

Tok tok....Chequek... Kevin opens the door.

"It's lunch time we have lunch together. BI Inah has prepared lunch."

"Okay baby." Ardan half shouted from within.

"Yuhuuu lunch gaes." Dion started to run to the dining room.

"Don't forget to look at the guy who wants to get a girl." Whispering in Kevin's ear.

"Damn loe!!"

While Ardan can only shake his head to see the silliness of his two best friends.

It looks like Monica's been sitting sweet on the table eating. His hair he tied the horse up. Ani knows what that means. So that he could eat freely. Seeing them all he smiled.

BI Inah has cooked fish grilled gurame sauteed chicken kale roasted honey sambal plow and soup tom yam. Very tempting looking.

"Let's eat don't be shy." Ani invited her guests to eat. She brought rice for her husband and herself.

"Not going to be sad." Monica's words were accompanied by the laughter of Ani and Ardan. They know how big a meal is for Monica. But what is so important is how to eat as much as anything but the body is just contained. It is not as sleek as Ani but Monica's body is more contained but also does not look plump or fat. It can be interpreted that his body contains.

I think it's a plain girl. Dion's.

They all looked at Monica in wonder. Especially the two people who just came to the guest. Glekk. They swallow their own spit. The portion taken by Monica is quite a lot but just look at it even he did not hesitate to add his rice again.

This is a crazy girl. Kevin how about if you already know the candidate gebetannya eat seabrek gini? But I swear she's completely different from most girls. Eat it a little pretentious. Sok dieting. Ah know ah. This is like a eating competition. Anything is healed too. Dion's.

Kevin looked like he was astonished to see the behavior of the girl they had just met.

Oh my goodness, it's so gushy. She's just like Ardan's wife. Kevin

"Later you can pack. Love your brothers and sisters yes". Ardan said he knew if the position of the girl friend of his wife was from a family unable to so to eat like this would certainly be very rare.

"Thank you sir."

"If it's still less can add more Lo Mon."

"Hehe okay Ani."

"Oh, what's your name?" Kevin asked finally he dared to open his voice as well.

"I'm Monica".

"Gue Kevin's. And that's Dion."

"okay." Then continue the lunch again. No matter what is in front of them now.

Puuufffffff you kasian Kevin like he's not really impressed with you. Labih precisely lunch is more important than any wkwkwkk. Dion's.

I really didn't choose wrong. Look at me fighting for my love.

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"Mas today will be home tonight dear. You're okay, right?"

"yes, it's okay if I want to rest at home" said Ani while wearing her husband's tie.

"If you are bored. You can go out with Monica."

"Truly mas?" Ani sparkling. It feels happy that he is not being restrained. He is still free to hang out with anyone. Anywhere.

"Of course, honey. What the hell is not for you. You ask for anything you'll love."

"I know that. Well already. It's time for breakfast."

They both went down the stairs. Hand in hand. The servants lowered their heads.

"Good morning young master and young lady."

"Good morning."

Ardan pulled a chair for his wife. This view often happens every time they will eat together.

"Oh, honey, does Monica have a boyfriend?" Ask Ardan.

*deg deg*... Ani stopped her eating activities. What did Ardan mean by asking about Monica? Is Ardan in love with Monica? Is Ardan gonna leave me for Monica? Just rightly*.

There was a stifling feeling in Ani's heart. Pain with the words thrown by Ardan. Stabbed his chest without being held back. Feeling played.

"Why are you silent?"