The Headmaster of the Loving Girl

The Headmaster of the Loving Girl
Lunch Supplies



"For Ma..." Martin greeted Tiara who was already sitting down for breakfast together.


"By my dear... What the hell is it?" Tiara asked who saw Martin was cool on his own.


"Make it Ma's lunch." Said Martin.


"What?? Since when does your child bring supplies.?" Tiara was surprised because for the first time Martin brought supplies.


"Since today Ma. It's homemade.." Martin gave a suggestion.


"For Ma, Martin." Roy who just came immediately said hello.


"For Pa." Martin and Tiara reply simultaneously.


"This is what the hell are you guys talking about?" Roy asked.


"This is Lo Pah, the Martin suddenly wants to bring supplies. "Tiara Spoke.


"Oh yeah...? For whom?" Ask Tiara.


"Make me Pa." Martin's Sahut.


"Make you or Yuna?" Roy teases his son.


"It's almost too late, we're having breakfast yuk." Martin switched the conversation.


Roy and Tiara just smile at their new child falling in love after 30.


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With Martin excitedly going to the office, he entered his room. The provisions he brought, he kept in his private room, and went to meet his clients.


Yuna who was also carrying provisions looked very cheerful. He peeked into Martin's room, there was no one there." Mr. Martin must be gone, I put it where?" Mumbled Yuna who was carrying provisions in her hands.


He finally put it on Martin's desk, and went out into his room.


After lunch, Martin returned to his room. He got a message notification.


" Sister Martin, Yuna bring you supplies and Yuna put them on your desk." Osi from the message.


Martin smiled and started typing in his reply.


Martin


What provisions? I don't see.


Yuna


The hell time, brother? I put it there.


Martin


If you don't believe, just look at it for yourself.


Yuna


Fine brother. I'll come to check on him.


Martin


Alright.


Yuna who was confused remembered where she put it. " I'm sure I put it there" muttered Yuna and stepped away to make sure.


"Sister... Why lie to Yuna?" Yuna nagging.


"How lying?"Martin frowned.


"Say there is no provision. What is it, brother?" Yuna pointed at the provisions she was carrying.


"Ohhh, so this is what you mean." Martin smiled.


"Hmmm" Yuna made a wry face.


"Alright, take it to my private room, I have something for you too." Said Martin.


"What brother?" Yuna curious.


Just follow." Martin walked into his private room.


He told Yuna to sit down, and take the provisions she had prepared earlier. He took her to where Yuna was sitting.


"I also brought provisions for you. " Said Martin.


Yuna felt very happy, she smiled shyly. " Thank you brother." Yuna.


"alright. Let's eat." Take Martin.


Yuna complied, and began to open the provisions given by Martin.


" Wah looks good. Who's cooking this?" Ask Yuna.


"I am." Said Martin.


"real brother. " Yuna was less sure.


"Yes. Cobain first, sister's cooking is good or not." Said Martin.


"Good brother." Yuna started putting food in her mouth.


"Where?" Martin was curious about Yuna's opinion.


"Sister son." Yuna.


"really? Now it's your cooking turn that you're gonna value." Said Martin.


"Please brother." Yuna.


Martin began to try it like it permeated the taste of the food. "Mmmm.." Martin muttered making Yuna curious about Martin's answer.


" Your cooking is delicious." Martin praised.


"Thank you brother." Yuna.


"Oh yes, if our cuisine is equally good, it means that our children will be good cook dong. " Martin keceplosan.


"I mean brother.?" Yuna was feeling very nervous now.


"sorry. Bring the mood." Martin said and went back to enjoying the food.


They continued their lunch without any of them opening their voices. The atmosphere was instantly silent because of Martin's words.


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