
“Huh...is there a dish that breaks every day? Is it flying saucers in movies? There is no way a plate can break without a reason dong!” Bella started talking so badly. “But I'm hungry too! Want a broken plate, want your head broken stupid! I'm also free to be angry that you don't hear either. In your eyes your wife is very good and perfect, I know your wife is beautiful but good! Perfect...preeettttttttt!”
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Bella's stomach sounded like she was complaining. “If I am not hungry, I will not eat this food! Did you know I ate this while crying? I miss your cooking so much and if I could choose, I'd rather stay in your apartment even if you don't give me clothes! But every day I look at you and I can hug you. Rather than stay in this house, you are so fierce to me not to mention your wife is also like a herder dog! If in the apartment even though you are fierce but you are only for me it does not hurt my eyes to see you and your wife.” Bella scolded.
He was unceasingly nagging while eating and his face was pouting. Every one mouthful of one scolding was what happened throughout his breakfast the morning. “Huh finally my stomach is full and the food is up. It tastes good but I don't know why I always miss your cooking! Oh dear Dante!” bella said before she took a drink and wiped the leftovers from her lips. “Ahhhhh...funny! I can't sleep anymore and I'll be a balloon and ugly. Huh...I have to be more beautiful and attractive so that you will have a headache! Huh!”
Bella also stood up and used her time for yoga and other movements she tried like cardio to reduce fat deposits in her body. There were about thirty minutes he was exercising until he was exhausted. Brukkkk
“After me!” he said grimacing and then laying his body on the bed. “For a long time I did not exercise just deserve my body feels sore. I can't be fat, I have to support my diet and exercise diligently.”
“I also have to tell the waiter not to deliver lunch and dinner again to me because a day I can only eat once. Maybe I can just ask to deliver the fruit.” Bella began to grimace when counting the calories of the food she had eaten.
“I want to eat fruit for dinner. Lunch maybe I can just ask for fruit juice.”
Unknowingly she yawned as a result of her body being tired after exercising.
“No...no...I cannot sleep.” he shook his head trying to stay awake. Then he picked up the television remote and tried to watch the tv to distract. “Must take my mind off, I can't sleep. It hasn't been two hours from me eating earlier.”
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“Huh new also I watch tv already someone is knocking on the door. There's just something bothering me.” grunted then he stepped gontai near the door.
“There can I help you with?” bella asked after opening the door and saw a servant coming. Bella looked at him seriously without a smile. Still upset, he was determined to be reluctant to smile at anyone today.
“Bottom miss Bella!” said the woman shrewdly.
“Why did you call me miss? You know if our jobs are the same?”
“But you called Miss Bella so I have to call you like that too.” call Dante's servant.
“Did he tell you you should call me Miss?” reply Bella again.
“No, Miss.” replied the waiter briefly while shaking his head.
“Then you don't have to call me that, we're both servants of this house and work here. He can beat his wife when he hears me being called Miss. You saw how yesterday he beat me, ha?”
“Do not know! I dare not fight Master because Master is more terrible than madam.” then the waiter saw the empty plate in Bella's room. “I'll take that food tray.”
“No need! Let me take it myself because you're not my servant.” Bella refuses.
“Have not refused. You're special to Mister here because you're babysitting his son. Already down there don't make Master wait!”
“Ya already!” Bella nodded her head and left her room. He even forgot the letter from Anthony that was still left under the plate. Bella had eaten without lifting the plate from the tray so she didn't see any mail there. His mind was already distracted cursing and cursing Dante and Tatiana.
‘Duh...why did he call me to the dinner table anyway? There's his wife the fierce one again. I have to do what. Do I have to talk if I get asked?’ he murmured in the heart.
“Have you eaten?” ask Dante.
“Already Sir!” bella nodded her head without looking at Dante. ‘Definitely you do not know if the food you have prepared for me was hit again? Must not know if there is drama plate broken again huh, ngak cool! Husband scared wife.’ whispered Bella in his heart.
Dante felt something was wrong with Bella. ‘Why is he so? He didn't even say thank you to me for the food? Why is his face cloudy and pouting so when I have made his favorite breakfast?’ muttered Dante in his heart who had not checked the cctv in Bella's room. ‘You made me early in the morning already bad mood Belinda!’ chirps Dante at his heart.
“Bella!” Alex called her slowly as if she was scared.
“Do you want to play with Bella ya Alex?” dante asked Alex to divert his anger.
“You daddy! Can I play with Bella, daddy?” ask Alex expectantly.
“Go!” said Dante wiping the food scraps on his son's lips.
“Thank you daddy!” Alex immediately got off his seat and ran towards Bella.
“You want to play now?” Bella reached out her hand to Alex.
“I want us to play in the back. I'm just gonna play ball, you want Bella? Yesterday I saw you play ball.”
“Ah so you also saw me play ball yesterday huh?” bella asked, smiling at Alex.
“Yeah, me and daddy saw you play ball. You good at Bella's ball?”
‘So you were stalking me yesterday? You should punish me!’ Bella whispered in her heart but she did not look at Dante just smiling at Alex alone.
“Let's go.” take Bella with you while holding Alex's hand.
‘Stupid! Oh, Alex why did you tell him everything? I forgot to tell him to stop telling him.’ whispered Dante's heart because yesterday he was with Alex did look for Bella to the backyard and Dante knew what Bella was doing so that made her emotional.
“Dante! Did you notice him playing ball yesterday?” ask Tatiana kepo.
“Hmm….Alex was looking for him to play with but he wasn't around. You yourself know there was a commotion in the back yard yesterday, so I checked there and it turns out he was playing ball with the waiters!” dante's answer is telling the truth.
“Are you upset because of his undisciplined actions?” ask Tatiana again.
“Iya.” replied Dante smiling and nodding his head.
“There is no need to talk about it. Want to go to room now?”
“Iya. I'm done eating. But there are some things I need to take care of in the kitchen. I need to talk to the waiters, I want them to prepare a special meal for the afternoon because I'm going to Indonesia, right?” ask Tatiana again.
“Yes you're right.” Dante nodded his head while grasping Tatiana's hand.
“Then I'll excuse you. I'll see you later.” Tatiana rushed to the kitchen and Dante went upstairs.