Women Choice Ceo

Not As Usually

I walked on foot. Very similar to Azril! I said little boy. What is wrong is him! Where you can try, women and men shower together. Oh, naw!

I entered the room with my lips. I covered my whole body with a blanket, just don't want to talk the same, Azril.

"Daddy, you're not taking a shower?" asked Azril who was in the room.

Silence, I didn't answer.

"Dad!" call him. Rasayn!

"Sister, can, yes. Call you Himai too, like Father and Mother?" ask again!

"Dad! Where's your comb?"

"Dad! Angry, huh?"

"Dad! Big brother went to the bathroom, would you?"

Ih, basic!

"Daddy, where was my bag, huh?"

Just keep trying! Haha.

"Dad! Bathe, yes! Bentar, Brother wear pants first just carry you. The one who rubbed his body!" oh no!

"No need, brother!" my lament.

"Haha!" Azril even laughed. Basic yes!

I ran straight to the bathroom. Fortunately, my room and Father's room were far apart. So not too heard, because the hearing of the Father and Mother decreased because of his age is not young anymore.

I enjoy the coolness of the water, the coldness. So fresh! After this meet again with Brother Azril. I did not expect, behind its cold nature turned out to be so much kindness.

At first, Azril came to propose, had plucked in the mind that, I am in big trouble. How not! I'm getting married to a cold guy. From his gaze it was so sharp, implying that he was extremely cruel. In my imagination, the days that I will go through after marriage are only torture and torment. Apparently, no! Not at all ....

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"Mom! Cook what?" ask me when I get out of the bathroom.

"This, Son. Fried fish and stir-fry kale. Make our dinner" replied Mother.

"Himai, help me, Mom! Himai keep the towel!" my word.

"No need, my dear! You just rest, you must be tired."

"No, Mom! Bentar, yes!"

I walked into the room, keeping the bath towels I used to hang behind the door.

I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, helped Mom cook dinner. Tired anyway, actually but I don't have to cook alone.

"Mom, this is himai's kale going into the frying pan, huh? It's fragrant, bring it," I said.

"Yes, Son!"

I finished cooking and the food was on the dinner table. I want to call Brother Azril first, let's eat together.

I opened the door and peeked. Hm, Azril is still sleeping, isn't he? Slowly I step. Doubtful. Fear more precisely.

Ukuk!

I deliberately coughed, hopefully I can wake her up without touching. Uh! There was absolutely no movement.

"Sister!" I pat his arm slowly.

"Hm!" muttered.

"Eat night, Brother! Mom and Dad were waiting in the kitchen" I said softly.

"Yes. You're out deluan. I'm following."

"Yes!"

I went out of the room, but he hasn't gotten out of bed yet. Still with a roll hugging position.

"Himai, which husband, son!" ask the father after I've been in the kitchen.

"Em, just follow me, sir!" reply bumbling.

A few minutes' delay. Brother Azril came and joined sitting together for dinner. What a very pleasant view.

After Mom scooped the rice for Dad and for him, I took a spoon and scooped the rice onto my plate. However, when I was about to save the spoon to where it came from, I saw Mom coding me with an eye gesture.

With a heavy sigh, I took my hand back and scooped the rice for, Brother Azril.

"Thank you" he said with a smile and I nodded back.

The four of us ate so voraciously, without a single chat. Maybe ... because it feels awkward with the new figure present in the house. Because I always chatter, tell them everything I do all day.

"Mom, Sir, Deck! I'm waiting in the living room, yeah!" said Azril after he finished eating.

Yes, he always spoke briefly. Don't want to make small talk.

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