
"Shaa!!! open the door, I'm coming in!!!"Bertrand shouted from outside the room while pounding on the bedroom door, which was the only one in their apartment.
Marsha closed her ears with a Pillow, ignoring the yelling and pounding of Bertrand. He tried to close his eyes. While Bertrand still continued to shout in front of their room.
A few hoses healthy, the atmosphere turned silent. Maybe Bertrand was tired and finally gave up sleeping on the sofa, so thought Marsha with a triumphant smile. Marsha fixed her sleeping position and tried to close her eyes to fall asleep.
But, just closing his eyes, suddenly his phone rang. Lazily Marsha grabbed her phone that was on the nightstand beside her bed. Video call from grandpa.
"Well, what's the matter grandpa video call at this hour? mumbles Marsha. At that time the clock was showing at 1 am. Marsha immediately shifted the green emblem that was on her phone.
"Yes cake, what's the night Marsha called? grandpa's not asleep?" Ask Marsha.
"What's up! what the hell are you saying? what are you?? where's Bertrand, why do you lock the room and let him out?" the looks and sounds of Grandfather's fierce expression and voice made Marsha surprised.
"Eh, that, Bertrand again bath cake, again it's in the bathroom." Answer Marsha gelagapan.
"Don't lie to you! where's Grandpa look if Bertrand's really in the bathroom!"
"Oh grandfather, no manners! the bath time is seen!" marsha replied reasoned.
"Don't try to swallow you, let's quickly open the door of the room, or grandpa who has to go there open the door for Bertrand!!!" Threatening grandpa makes Marsha not warty.
"Cake it, I'll open the door." Marsha answered quickly as she got up from her bed.
"Where is Bertrand, grandfather wants to talk!!" Grandpa's orders.
"Yes cake, I'm opening the door!" Answer Marsha. As soon as the door opened, Bertrand was already standing in front of the door with an annoying smile and style. Marsha violently hands over her phone to Bertrand.
"Now, Grandpa wants to talk!!" He said while folding his hands in front of his chest. Waiting for Bertrand and grandpa to speak.
"Bless you cake, this is me opening the door!" said Bertrand as he passed Marsha.
"Grandfather cake, I understand, I'm not good and apologize to grandfather for disturbing these nights!" Bertrand said sweetly, making Marsha want to squeeze Bertrand's face.
"If there's anything, or Marsha for God, don't hesitate
tell grandpa, let grandpa tell you!" grandpa said again.
"Yes cake, thank you, this is my phone back to Marsha again yes cake!" Bertrand replied and immediately returned his phone to Marsha. Marsha looked at Bertrand's face in annoyance. Bertrand raised up next to his brow with an annoying smile mocked Marsha.
"Marsha, remember grandfather's message, respect and serve Bertrand well, he's your husband now, I must obey and obey your husband! okay???" grandpa said again loudly.
"ii, it's cake, okay!" marsha said slowly.
"Yes, you serve Bertrand there!!" Grandpa's orders then without further ado the call was decided.
"Where??" Bertrand asked as he folded his arms around his chest facing Marsha.
"You???!!!" Furious Marsha while pointing her hand towards Bertrand. But Bertrand quickly grabbed Marsha's hand and kissed the back of the girl's hand, leaving her speechless.
"Remember your husband!" Bertrand said ignorantly while shuffling Marsha's hair. Then immediately run to the bathroom.
Marsha who was aware of what Bertrand was doing immediately wiped the back of her hand onto the shirt she was wearing while shouting in annoyance.
"Bertranddd!!! Ergh!!!"
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Hi!!! Thank you for reading and following this novel. Sorry there are still many shortcomings in composing the storyline, grammar, and mistakes in writing. The author will try to immediately correct errors in writing and delivering the story, so that it is better to present the story in this novel. 😊😉🙏