The Wedding Mission

14. Whites?

"Let him rest first, Gwen. Your husband must be exhausted" Helen said, as Maxim was lifted onto the television couch.

Gwen nodded. Although he completely understood, but it seems that Maxim's condition is indeed quite serious and cannot be underestimated.

The neighbors rushed out of the small house to make room for them. However, just as Helen was about to get out of, Gwen hurriedly held her back.

"What's Gwen?" ask the middle-aged woman.

Gwen was silent, as if in thought. "I just want to know what really happened with Maxim. We didn't know each other well enough, so I didn't know anything about it" she said later.

Helen smiled knot. "There's nothing, Gwen. Maxim's just a phobia with a two-wheeler" he replied briefly.

Gwen certainly did not believe it. Pobias are scary to others, but Maxim seems to have more than that. "Please, Helen! Say something, at least so I can be careful later."

Helen took her breath. "I have no right to say anything, Gwen. However, clearly, Maxim did have a bad experience with motor vehicles." The woman then patted Gwen gently on the shoulder. "Yes, you better go with him. Make warm tea for your husband."

Gwen nodded in understanding. He invited Helen to leave their small home.

As Helen said, Gwen rushed into the kitchen to make some tea. However, the girl took a moment. "How many sugar spoons do I have to pour into a cup of tea, so that it feels balanced?" muttered the girl.

The look on his face that was hesitant, suddenly turned sour. "Dumb shit, what's important is that I made him tea!"

Just as Gwen finished making tea, Maxim regained his senses. The man sat down from his position while holding his head.

"Still dizzy?" ask Gwen.

Just a brief nod that Maxim gave in response.

"Drink! I've bothered to make you tea." Gwen placed a cup of tea in front of Maxim.

"Thank you" said Maxim. The man took the tea and sipped it slowly. However, instead of feeling better, Maxim looks grimacing. His forehead even furrowed deeply, shortly after sensing the tea.

"What's wrong? Is the tea still bland?" ask Gwen.

"I wish this tea was bitter!" maxim.

Gwen grieves. Folding her hands together, the girl said, "already, just drink that tea! It's good I made it. You're the first person who can taste my tea, you know!"

"Wow, that's amazing!" Maxim put the tea back on the table, and looked at it with a frightened look.

"So, what really happened to you? Why didn't you tell me about your hobby?" ask Gwen.

"Pobia?" Maxim confirmed the words of his wife.

"Yes. Helen said, you're a phobia on a two-wheeler?"

"Oh." Maxim nodded his head. "Yes, when I was a kid, I had a bit of a bad accident. It put me in a coma for almost a month."

Hearing Maxim's reply, Gwen was stunned. The look on his face was crisp, instantly changing. "Why didn't you tell me from the beginning!" it's not good-natured.

"Ck, self-esteem!" maxim answered while rising from the sofa. The man was about to go to his room to pick up clean clothes.

"I'm gonna take a shower first. You sweep this house clean, and don't forget to wash dirty glasses and dishes." As if nothing had happened, Maxim again acted annoyingly by telling him this and that."

"Ck, let me rest first!" sentak Gwen's.

"You can rest free afterwards!" maxim Sahut.

"Thank you."

As if hearing Gwen's ramble, Maxim had suddenly been standing behind the girl. Her lips were so close to Gwen's ears, making the girl's heartbeat instantly increase.

"Ih, you surprised me, you idiot!" Just as Gwen turned around about to hit the man's head, Maxim quickly held her hand.

Gwen's dumbfounded. However, it was not at the distance of their faces that were so close. But on the body of the man who turned out to be bosom.

Gwen swallows her saliva when she finds a beautiful view of Maxim's athletic body. Although he was surprised by the longitudinal wound on his left waist, but it did not bother him at all. In fact, the longitudinal wound makes the athletic body of the husband more visible sekskssi.

Gwen gasps. What am I thinking! Suddenly inner.

As if aware, the girl pushed Maxim's body as hard as possible, making Maxim almost toppled.

"Hey!" maxim.

"Don't suddenly startle me like that, you idiot! Already, there, get out of front of me!" yelled Gwen, lifting the flower pot.

Maxim could only shrug his shoulders, moving away from Gwen. Secretly, the man smiled faintly.

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This is the second time Maxim has found his car's tires leaking. In fact, when the car is parked at home.

"It looks like someone is doing this on purpose" said Gwen, who was there.

Maxim actually knows, because, the tire like accidentally stabbed an object as big as a screwdriver. However, Maxim thought it was done by the prankster teenagers, who were very happy to do mischief.

However, this speculation is disputed with this incident.

Maxim believes there is someone who deliberately scares himself, or the wife.

"Today I'm going to the store. Do you want to come, or just wait at home?" ask Maxim.

"I'm at home. My energy will come out three times if I come with you!" exclaimed Gwen upset. The girl is still vengeful about what happened two days ago.

Because, once at home does not get a break, he actually had to improve and do all the pending homework, under the supervision of the man.

"alright. Please, call me if there's anything, okay? When someone you don't know comes to see you, don't open the door!" maxim's Message.

Gwen clucked. "You're overreacting. What is there to worry about? It's just ul—"

"Gwen, that's my message!" maxim Sentak's.

Gwen was surprised. Just this time, Maxim applies demicia to her. The man did not seem to be just a pleasantries with what he said, because his face now looks quite creepy.

"OK, you don't have to worry" replied Gwen.

Maxim walked into the house to pick up something, before leaving.

"I'll close the shop sooner. So, don't go anywhere. Just iron all the clothes that have been dry," he said as he passed.

Gwen sneered. "She's worried about me or what!" the girl was upset.