Young Widow Romance

Shirt fittings

Nah! nay! I can't imagine how I could live one house with that stubborn restraint! Syedza murmured inwardly as she crossed her legs on her yoga mat.

Syedza repeatedly took a rough breath, "Huuuufffftttt!" maybe this is the 133rd breath he threw out violently while closing his eyes hoping to calm his heart to face his problems in the future.

What the hell is he doing? Why did he raise his hand so high up so many times? Is he doing a do'a? inner Moehe.

Moehe approached the place where Syedza was practicing yoga, she looked closely at Syedza when her boss' son was closing his eyes.

"Aaahhh you! Since when are you here?" Syedza was surprised when she opened her eyes to see Moehe in front of her.

Moehe simply smiled faintly, "You look like a fool at the moment! Is the princess' job in this house just like this?" moehe sneered while sneering her lips.

"Hmm stupid work? Yes, what else am I doing? From the first he knew what activities in this house, why now just protest?" syedza muttered softly but could still be heard in Moehe's ears.

"What are you talking about? I couldn't hear it clearly," asked Moehe with a sly grin, "Repeat once more?" moehe said as she brought her ears closer to Syedza's face.

"Eeeh says nothing, I just hum in my heart" replied Syedza smiling sweetly.

As Syedza's facial aura quickly turned sweet, it seemed like he was setting up a strategy to calmly control the matter.

"It looks like you've had a breakdown in your airways, I've seen you complain a lot like someone who has trouble breathing" Moehe said.

"Aahh No!" syedza replied.

"Do you need an oxygen cylinder or do you need artificial breath from me?" asked Moehe sneering cunningly.

Hearing what Moehe said just now that Syedza was shocked, her cheeks turned red and covered part of her face, "Eehh no! nay! I'm done yoga today, yes, I'm done, I go first, yes" Syedza quickly left Moehe in the garden behind his house.

Moehe just smiled at Syedza's behavior, like a frightened child.

"Wait on! I'm here to pick you up for a suit fitting, get ready in 15 minutes, I'll be waiting for you up front" Moehe said.

"Shirt? What do you care about my shirt!" rebut Syedza.

"Are you pretending to be stupid or are you stupid anyway? This is for our party in 2 days, you must not forget about the party," Moehe replied casually as she scrutinized Syedza's back.

"Aaahhh I don't care! and you seem to be passing, how dare you rule your own boss's son tightly like this," Syedza raised his tone, after returning from his father's office because Syedza's emotions were difficult to condition.

"This is my boss's order," Moehe replied casually refuting Syedza's statement as she stepped towards the front house, "good princess your time is only 15 minutes."

Hhhh.. So annoying! inner Syedza

Hearing this of his father's orders, Syedza could not argue anymore.

*Half hours in advance*

"Moehe, you go get Syedza a suit fitting for another 2-day party. I don't want my daughter to look like a kingpin at the party, because her clothes are oversized" Lord Fajuri told Moehe.

"Make him like you the way you like him, it may be hard for him, but I'm sure you can tame him in your own way, as long as you know I will always support you" Fajuri said.

"Alright sir, I'll pick him up at home right now," Moehe politely nodded as she left the Fajuri Group's boss room.

You see princess, your father is so eager to marry you to me, why aren't you interested in me in the least? Alright.. Alright... You see how I do it to you later, this game I'm gonna start, who's the winner? inner Moehe.

***

"I'm ready, do you still want to be here?" tanya Syedza approached Moehe who was sitting in the front room chair.

Isshhh this woman, she who made me wait here for a long time, why is she the one who exclaims as if I am the one who made Moehe's inner mistake.

Moehe glanced at her watch casually, "good, you're not late, the time is just 15 minutes, apparently you're using your time wisely enough, keep it up, princess!" moehe exclaimed with a smile.

"Well, let's go now!"

*In car*

"Awwwhh! Can you drive a car well? I almost broke my nose because you braked like that!" syedza protests are upset.

"I thought you had an abnormality, suddenly mute when you were in the car, apparently you could talk too!" moehe replied casually, "are you waiting for me to brake like you did let me talk again?"

"Whatchu mean? Are you using your brain now, Haaah? Looks like you need to see a psychiatric doctor! Let's see what's wrong with your brain right now, all of a sudden you want to marry me, all of a sudden you want to break my nose. You're such a shame!" Oceh Syedza at length.

Moehe simply smiled, "I'm glad you're talking all the way through, so I'm more convinced that my future wife doesn't have a sudden mute disorder somewhere."

"OK fine! I'll keep talking until you're tired of my babbling, until your eardrums break and you cancel to marry me" cheered Syedza, hoping that what he said just happened.

This kid is adorable! inner Moehe.

"Well, where do I start?" syedza paused, putting his thumb and index finger on his chin, looking at a glance like a man who was thinking, "you want to marry me? Have you gone crazy? What's wrong with you? Does my family have a debt that has to be paid a large amount? So you want to buy me? Did my father kill one of your families? So you want to have my life instead? Are you trying to steal my family's assets by marrying me like this? Are you sane? Haaah's? Are you really crazy?" oceh Syedza at length.

"Have you finished talking? You seem to have trouble breathing, did you forget to breathe? Come nearer! I'll help you," sneaky Moehe sneered.

"You always say that, my ears are even amused at hearing it," protested Syedza as he shrugged his shoulders, "answer my question!"

"I love you," Moehe replied quickly still observing the road ahead behind the windshield.

"No! Nah! Nah! You can't love me, I have a boyfriend and we've been planning things, so from now on stop that shit!" asserted Syedza with a loud voice.

"I don't care, I love you!" moehe once again.

Ihhh the dissident and restraint really can not be invited to cooperate, Inner Syedza.