Unexpected Marriage: UNEXPECTED MARRIAGE

Chapter 97: Tickle, Fisted, Chick

“Lho Sya, why go home? mami just asked for mba …. “

Kimi did not continue his sentence, he was surprised to find Marsha coming home and immediately climbed the stairs to his room without greeting himself. The woman was astonished, until her feelings became unpleasant.

“Duh .. not to just get married two days he is with Jeremy already marahan,” muttered Kimi. He who wants to go to the hospital chooses to undo the intention.

Meanwhile, Jeremy didn't go after Marsha. He looked at his partner's shirt and Mia who had been thrown by his wife.

“Am I outrageous?” Jeremy felt guilty. Why should it also be so reactionary to scold Marsha just for trivial things. “She cried, I saw her cheeks wet.”

On the other hand Marsha who he was thinking about immediately took off her clothes and replaced them. Marsha closed the room door, but forgot to lock it. The girl crumbs on the bed, looking for a comfortable position by hugging the bolster, then pulling the blanket to the neck. Marsha doesn't care about people's minds, she just wants to sleep well even though it's late afternoon.

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[Je, Marsha's coming home, is there a problem? ]

Kimi can't stay silent and sends a message to the ghost. He was anxiously expected, standing at the door of Marsha's room, after checking into the room, and finding Marsha asleep.

[Just misunderstood. Marsha sulking. Did he go home? The guy who dropped his shirt just came back ] Jeremy replied

[Yes, it's this hour she's sleeping. How about it, if the papa knows it can get anywhere. Two days of marriage have passed ]

Kimi was really anxious, to feel a little relieved when Jeremy gave a solution. As it is impossible to force Marsha, or move the sleeping girl, Jeremy follows her to Kimi's house. He keeps in mind the trillions worth of deals that will be done with Mr Kevin. Jeremy intends to lower the ego at least until the holiday to Bali is passed.

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“He used my shirt without permission, and therefore a favorite shirt, so I didn't take it a little earlier.” That's what Jeremy said.

“Marsha can not wear clothes that already smell of sweat, despite the traces of his own sweat,” said Kimi responded to the sentence of the son-in-law.

Jeremy nodded in understanding, he should realize that the wife is the type of princess in the modern era. “Ran, will he itch if he wears his own old clothes,” Jeremy murmured in the heart.

Swinging a step inside Marsha's room, Jeremy sees the girl sleeping curled up. Who would have thought Marsha would wake up. He straightened up and rebuked Jeremy who was standing awkwardly near the display table.

“Ngapain get here? go there!” drive Marsha away, she can't sleep well.

“Ah .. Marsha, don't be fierce!”

Jeremy pulled out a seduce. He realized that Marsha needed him the most. Mr. Kevin is a man who greatly upholds the harmony of the household, he is so very appreciative of women. So, if Mr. Kevin finds out that he's evil to his wife, the deal could be void, and maybe Mr. Kevin would hate him.

“So which men are snapping, just because they wear the same shirt as their own wife,” sewot Marsha. “Basic stingy, miserly, curmudgeonly!” he nodded with a voice full of anger.

“Marsha, I'm sorry yes, I didn't mean to offend you and cry,” said Jeremy. He tried to speak softly so that his wife would fall.

“Crying? who cried, who Om saw was not a tear, I just put dust in, Om's room was dirty, smelly and unhygienic,” elak Marsha. She threw her face away as if she was not looking at her husband.

“Marsha, already angry. Do you want pocket money?” persuade Jeremy.

Too bad the man was wrong to offer something smelly to the wife, because Marsha immediately turned her head and squinted.

“Which pocket? Do not want, if I want to forgive, then give me the ATM of om along with the pin.”