
"So you're getting married?" ask mommy Celine to be curious.
"I'll wait for Mommy Fia first. He was busy taking care of Gerry's grandfather in Indonesia. At least if you have to get married, there is a family of two parties" said Mavra. He then looked at Enrique and asked, "You don't mind, do you?"
"How could I object? You will forgive me and marry me, I am so happy" Enrique replied.
All the Mavra family were relieved. The romance drama filled with intrigue is finally over. However, among all the members of the Mavra family only one looks unwilling to release Mavra. Who else if not Damian.
"What's up, Dad?" ask Marvel. Mavra's twin brother was quite sensitive to see the change in the look of his father's face.
"There's nothing." Damian turned his wry face away. Don't let him be the victim of his own son's bully.
Celine who saw her husband's behavior could only laugh while covering her mouth. Damian glanced at his wife in annoyance.
"No need to put on such a shitty face. You don't remember yourself?" Benjamin scolded his son-in-law for putting on a sour face. Celine and the others laughed.
Damn it, not bullied my son, but instead bullied my in-laws.
Damian grumbled in his heart, especially his wife also followed by laughing at him in front of his prospective daughter-in-law. Lost is his wife.
Enrique and Mavra return to the apartment. Mavra went straight into her room, while Enrique went straight to the kitchen to cook. The two do not follow dinner at Jack's residence, because Mavra had complained of dizziness.
Mavra went into the bathroom, her head was heavy. For some reason, Mavra herself does not know, she flushes her head in a shower hoping that after this her headache will disappear.
"What is it because I quit smoking? I haven't smoked in a few days." Celine muttered in front of the mirror. The girl finished her bath. Mavra came out of her room with her hair still wet. Enrique immediately turned off the stove and picked up the hair dryer, she painstakingly dried Mavra's hair while sitting on the sofa.
"Still dizzy?"
"Hmm, a little."
"Shall I call a doctor?"
"No, maybe I just need to rest. I'm tired."
"Well, if so."
Enrique turns off the hairdryer after making sure Mavra's hair is completely dry. He got up from his seat and went to the kitchen. Mavra smiled broadly at how attentive Enrique was to her. Very different from the first who are always indifferent and mediocre.
Enrique reappeared with a tray in his hand. On it was a plate of spaghetti that looked so tempting and a glass of warm water.
"Do I have to eat alone? You're not eating?"
"I'll eat after this. I'll bribe you."
"I'm not a kid anymore, stop embarrassing me."
"Why be ashamed, there's only the two of us here. Enrique nudged Mavra's shoulder to make Mavra look upset. While Enrique who is usually stiff even smiled indistinctly.
"Stop teasing me." Mavra took out her spaghetti plate and stuffed a large spoonful of spaghetti into her mouth.
Enrique looked at the face of Mavra who was devouring his cooking. Enrique pulled out a piece of tisue and rubbed the corner of Mavra's lips that were hit by the sauce. Mavra's face immediately turned red due to Enrique's treatment.
"Try this long ago, surely now we have become husband and wife" said Mavra half grumbling to cover up the shame.
"Now married, how? I don't want to talk about what I used to. Let it be a lesson to you and me."
"Can you answer it." Mavra put a large spoonful of Spaghetti rolls back in her mouth.
"Nake?" ask Enrique.
"It's normal, but it's good enough to get in the stomach" replied Mavra with a full mouth.
"Stabbing first." Mavra swallowed her spaghetti with great difficulty. Enrique immediately offered Mavra drinking water because she knew Mavra had trouble swallowing her spaghetti.
"Munch slowly."
"You told me to swallow my food."
"Yes, but you have to chew before swallowing it round."
Feeling anxious, Enrique pinched Mavra's cheek, Mavra immediately brushed Enrique's hand off her cheek.
"It hurts to know."
"I'm sorry, Mi amor. You're too adorable to ignore."
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