When Miss Nyolot & Mr. Arrogant Forced to Marry
Boring
"Sha, today I come home late, maybe a little late at night, but later I will try sooner, you are not pa-pa alone? or going to grandpa's? he will come home later to be picked up. "
Bertrand and Marsha had breakfast. After an earphone problem the other day, Bertrand managed to change Marsha's call to her. Actually not a difficult thing also for Marsha, because she can also say hello to me you anyway if you are in a family environment or other formal environment, also when talking to older people. It's just, He's used to talking to me with Bertrand, and looking back at the beginning of their relationship, Marsha was just a little strange at first with the greeting.
Marsha chewed slowly the food in her mouth until it ran out, before answering Bertrand.
"Just go home here aja Mas, tired of having to go back and forth, tomorrow still have to go to the office. I want to rest faster, work in the office is also much more! "
Bertrand nodded. "Yes, but if you change your mind, please tell me where you are. " Marsha simply nodded answering Bertrand's question. After breakfast, the two split up in the basement to go to their respective workplaces.
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"Mas, I'm home."
Marsha's brief message came in the middle of Bertrand's busy work with the files on his desk.
Bertrand read and replied to his wife's message.
"Yes, don't be late for dinner, don't miss the mas yes, because I try to quickly go home 🤍"
Reply Bertrand with heart emoticons.
Marsha who was in her apartment read a reply to a message from Bertrand. Just reading, without intending to reply.
"Sep too if there is no one that nyebelin." complained Marsha.
In fact, Marsha feels strange about her current relationship with Bertrand. She sometimes felt like a real couple with the status of marriage on her paper. They sleep in bed, sometimes even in a cuddling position, uh not sometimes, but every night. Marsha always prepares Bertrand's needs, especially breakfast, sometimes Marsha prepares lunch also for Bertrand. Bertrand always forced Marsha salim every time he was going to leave, until finally Marsha felt used to it, even lately Marsha sometimes even grabbed Bertrand's hand first to salimnya. Don't forget a kiss on the forehead every morning and every time Bertrand will go. That's all, because they never do more physical touch than that.
But still Marsha felt strange about it herself. Remembering how at the beginning they were always noisier. But the more here, the older Bertrand gets, the more nurturing he is, even Marsha feels comfortable being around that man.
The wind blew, touching Marsha's skin, instantly Marsha felt cold and the pores in her hand opened. Marsha immediately went inside and closed the door of her balcony.
"Mending to cook for dinner later." murmured Marsha. Soon she went to the kitchen of her apartment. Marsha opens the freezer, looking at some of the ingredients available before deciding what to cook.
Marsha sees fish meatballs, carrots, cabbage flowers, tofu, and leeks along with celery. He decided to make fish meatballs only.
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Marsha bribes lazy dinner. Alone in the apartment made him lose his eating spirit. Well at least, if there's Bertrand Marsha there's still a storymate while enjoying his dinner.
After finishing eating, Marsha decided to go into the room. He wanted to rest early. The clock shows half nine nights. He put his phone on the nightstand next to the bed. Pull the blanket and close your eyes.
But, already an hour passed, after back and forth to the left-right, even to rotate position on the mattress, Marsha did not manage to make herself sleep. Marsha got up out of the room, grabbed the TV remote before throwing her body on the sofa, at the push of the remote button to choose an interesting show, but it felt boring. Finally he just select the channel in origin, and watch with a flat expression.
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