There's No Reason To Survive

Husband Wife Chat.

FL apartment abroad.

Since the incident on her plane, a few hours ago. Now Morgan just kept quiet in his apartment room.

Until now, Morgan still feels nauseous. I don't know why he really doesn't like petty, who's in the burger.

Likewise with soft drinks, Morgan very much avoid it from the first. Because if he drinks soft drinks, then he will belch and often fart irregular. That's why he really dislikes it, with a fizzy drink. But because he was unconscious at that time, Morgan so eat all the food that he did not like.

"Has he gone home now?" ask Morgan to Jo's assistant who is still pensive.

Morgan glanced at his assistant, not answering his question.

"Jo" call Morgan again. But his assistant was still in his daydream, and had not heard at all Morgan's call.

"What's he thinking?" grumbled Morgan looked at the expression of his assistant who was very serious at the moment.

Plaque..

The voice of Jo's assistant's hand clapped at the same time, with a glowing face. Now Jo has got a very brilliant idea, he has understood the mood of his young master who is easily angry.

Jo's assistant will take the initiative to call the young mistress, so that her young master's anger subsides a little.

"Young master, how about we call the madam instead?" asked Jo's assistant enthusiastically.

Morgan frowned, looking at Jo's excited face at this moment.

"What do you mean?" morgan asked back.

"I mean, how about we call the young mistress sir. Well, like asking the news or the mistress has eaten or not" said assistant Jo excited.

"We!" morgan stared intently at his assistant.

"Ahahaha, I mean you young master. How about you call the young mistress, like asking her. Whether the madam has eaten or not, at this time. Because it's possible that the madam is scared right now, because diVilla has no one." Said Jo's assistant intentionally, so that her young master would not be angry anymore.

Morgan was pensive, like thinking of something. "Jo's words are true too, why don't I think that way?" he said.

"Then you get out of here" said Morgan, who was not too angry anymore.

"Well young master, with pleasure." replied assistant Jo smiling complacently.

After the departure of his assistant Jo, Morgan grabs his laptop and pencil to see his wife's whereabouts at the current Villa.

Morgan sat in his office chair in the room, then connected his cctv diving camera to his kelaptop. Really Morgan felt pounding, when he saw the activities of his wife Divilla.

Rossa had just finished her bath, and was wearing Morgan's favorite red lingerie.

Seeing that, Morgan swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. Because he saw the white skin of his wife who was so tempting, coupled with the bright red Lingerie.

"Why is he wearing that when I'm not around?" grumbled Morgan. He also reached for his phone to contact his wife, who is still in front of the dresser to wear her skincare.

Rossa heard the sound of her phone ringing, and she immediately looked for the whereabouts of the phone that turned out to be in her own presence. With her husband's cell phone lying on the dresser, Rossa saw the name of the caller on the screen of the phone that said My husband.

Deg.

Rossa's heart was pounding violently, looking at the name of the caller. " Did he write this name?" inner Rossa. He smiled and shifted the green symbol on the phone.

"Sir..?" said Rossa.

"What are you doing.?" said Morgan who still sees the screen of his laptop.

"I'm talking to you sir." Rossa replied with a smile.

Morgan's lips were lifted by his wife's answer, but he only followed her assistant's advice. And it turned out to make his heart pound, by just looking at his wife tonight.

"Have you eaten yet.?" morgan asked his wife. As Jo said earlier, Morgan questioned Rossa.

"Had eaten outside after shopping" replied Rossa. He did not expect, the polar bear can be this warm to him.

"If sir?, have you eaten there?" asked Rossa.

"It's just that I spit it out again" Morgan replied.

"Why?, did you get sick and vomit food?" asked Rossa worriedly. Rossa moved from her dresser chair, to the bed. Rossa lay on her back, until she saw the beauty of her body. And two assets belonging to Rossa that are so prominent up, look very perfect.

Morgan choked on his own saliva, the two assets belonging to his wife did not use any barrier other than the Lingerie.

Seeing his wife lying on her back like that, Morgan stiffened. The salivary feels very sour, because it wants something sweet. Like the lips of his current wife, the red one looks so seductive just like the Lingerie Rossa wears.

"Sir.., are you still there?." asked Rossa. Because it sounded so quiet, there was no answer from her husband.

"Sir..?" call Rossa again.

Morgan, who was just aware of Rossa's call, immediately cleared his throat, how much he wanted his wife at this time.

"Ehemp, yes." said Morgan.

"What did you say?" ask again.

"I asked if you were sick. To spit out your food, after eating?." said Rossa repeated the question.

"No, it's just that I don't like the food" Morgan replied.

"What foods, do you not like?. I will remember it, so that one day it will not be wrong to cook for you." said Rossa.

Deg. deg..

Jangtung Morgan was pounding, as his wife said she wanted to cook for him. Again his lips smiled, for some reason he felt they were like a long married couple.

"Certainly, can you cook?. asked Morgan.

"Of course you can, it's just that I'm afraid you don't like it." replied Rossa.

"I'll eat whatever you cook, as long as it's not sausage and petty. Or crushed meat, I don't like it very much" Morgan said. For some reason, he said things that he did not like to his wife at this time. In fact, he very rarely spoke or even chatted like this to anyone.

"If it's vegetables, is there anything you don't like?" asked Rossa again.

"I don't know much about vegetables. But, there is one vegetable that I avoid very much." Morgan replied

"What?" ask Rossa curiously. Rossa turned her body to face down, while putting her phone on the bed.

"Cayenne, or spicy food. I can't eat it, because it's an allergy." Morgan replied.

Now Morgan was a little calm, because he only saw his wife's back from the laptop screen that he always looked at today.

"Why is this person so much that he avoids, from women to food. Everything can make him nauseous and allergic, does he feel disgusted or something?." Inner Rossa thought. Rossa closed her eyes and accidentally fell asleep.

"Why are you daydreaming?" ask Morgan. He saw his wife still face down, without moving or talking to her.

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