
Her morning.
"Eugh.." Julya looked up while stretching out her hands and opened her eyes.
He looked next to him, but there was still March next to him.
Last night March did not come home and instead stayed at Grandma Julya's house and slept in bed with Julya. Understandably, after the third round of their bed battle, Julya and March were both sprawled from exhaustion.
Julya looked at March's sleeping face.
"His eyes, his nose, his lips, why is everything so perfect?" Juliah muttered in heart.
Julya's eyes dropped to March's chest.
Julya bites her lower lip when she sees a field chest with fine hairs on March's chest. Wild fantasies begin to take over his head.
"I think my brain has started to become contaminated with his lecherous behavior." Juliah muttered again in heart.
Julya's eyes were getting down to the bottom of March where Mister Peni was covered in a blanket.
"God. This danger! I need to get out of this room!!" Lirih Julya when she saw Mister Peni who was brandishing.
July was quick to pull the blanket that March also used until it showed clearly the shape of Mister Peni, then wrapped the blanket to his body and lowered his legs.
But when Julya was about to stand up, suddenly March's hand pulled Julya's blanket until July again fell on the bed. March hugged her body very tightly.
"Where's baby going?" March asked in a hoarse voice typical of people just waking up.
"Surge you! I want to clean my body." Julya answered while pushing March's body.
March doesn't hold Julya back and lets Julya down from the bed.
"Do you want to leave me like this?" March asked because she was not wearing anything.
"You wear your clothes. Then get out of here." Expel Julya.
"Cih.. used up sweet as you throw away!"
"Didn't you say you wanted to make the deal? Yes, come home quickly!"
"Are you impatient to marry me now?" Temptation March.
"Sad. Yes if you don't want to! Our deal's off then!" Reply July.
Instead of being afraid, March laughed out loud.
"You're adorable when you're angry like that." March said in the midst of her laughter.
"All right, I'm leaving. But make me breakfast first." March said as she sat herself down and lowered her feet from the bed.
"Just kid! You think I'm your servant!"
"You're not my servant baby, but you're my future wife." Answer March.
"Switchy.it's smart that you twist the facts!" Decih July.
"I'll take a shower then!" July Say.
"Aren't you going to take me to shower together?"
"No! Remember your words last night!" Juliah answered and walked out of the room. While March he chuckles a little at Julya's behavior.
"Patience soon." Said March to his 'little brother' who was still shuffling it while giving a slow elusan.
******
After Julya cleans her body, then changes with March who cleans her body. Understand the bathroom at Grandma Julya's house is only one. While March is taking a bath, Julya prepares breakfast for the two of them.
Fifteen minutes later.
With the clothes he was wearing last night, March walked into the dining room.
"Is this you cooking?" March asked as she looked at the plate of fried rice with a beef-eye egg on it.
"Did you see any fried rice vendors around here?" July asked back.
"I'm just asking. I thought you couldn't cook. Or it can cook, but it can only cook water and instant noodles." Reply March while pulling the dining table chair.
"When I cook like this I can, but if the cooks use a lot of spices, I'm learning from my grandmother." Answer July.
"Oh.. Oh, where's your grandmother?"
"My grandmother is going to the island of sebrang."
"Oh. Do you work at the Nexus resort?" Ask March.
Julya shakes.
"Mr Nexus gave my grandmother's shop the confidence to provide this island's signature food. So after all the menu is done, my grandmother just went to the island sebrang."
"Oh.." March's response.
"Eat. If it doesn't taste right on your tongue, force it to swallow it. Just watch out if you throw it away!" Threat July.
"If you purposely give a lot of salt, I'll force you to eat!"
"Ish.. know as soon as I put a lot of salt in your fried rice!!" Gerrutu July.
"Quick eating! My brain is not as small as your brain!" Say July again.
"Sad... How grumpy!" Decih March's.
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