Forced to Marry Young Master
Jealous
At night, Cheyka played a game. Rhuka immediately grabbed her phone, while putting her face closer to Cheyka's face.
"My wife, baby, you've just recovered. Don't play mobile first yes, I want you to rest enough." said Rhuka softly.
Instantly Cheyka became misbehaved, her ears drugged the seductive sound. Even his heart, too, has been like a permanent love anesthetic.
"Didn't you yesterday give me spirit." replied Cheyka.
"It's true, but it doesn't mean it now" Rhuka said.
"All right, give me the phone." Cheyka's pinta.
Rhuka gave it to him, and then Cheyka put it on the nightstand. Rhuka and Cheyka lay down their bodies on the bed.
"Chey, you want to not take care of the baby?" ask Rhuka.
"Hmmm. if I am given the gift of having." replied Cheyka.
"You won't have, if you don't try." Rhuka said.
"What to do, anytime when married to a man who loves me." replied Cheyka.
Rhuka fussing Cheyka's ears. "Dare you talk about another man in front of your husband, I'll be cruel. You're just gonna stay with me forever, and then we have kids."
"Hmmm, this is your plan." Cheyka smiled forcefully.
”Well what does he mean, he urged me on his story. Take it easy, I can also foil your plans.” Inner Cheyka.
In the morning, Cheyka wakes up to cook. He felt homesick, with kitchen tools.
"Today I'm cooking sour vegetables." Cheyka monologue.
"Ehem... ahem. once-cuisine village." taunted Melodi.
"It's so noisy, it looks like a beetle is waking up." Cheyka kept stirring her cooking.
"Let's be noisy, at least I've knocked your brother out" Melodi replied.
"Where is he, I didn't see him from yesterday?" ask Cheyka.
"She's gone far." Melodi replied, with her leisure.
"She must not have left on her own, surely you were the ones who kicked out." Cheyka turned off the gas stove.
"Yes dong, waiting for him to come to his senses by himself is very long. How many centuries." replied Melodi.
"Why cook dear, you have to rest" said Rhuka.
"You're going to work, so I'm cooking" Cheyka replied.
"You take it easy, in this house there is a waiter who cooks." said Rhuka.
"Isn't this housekeeper on leave?" ask Cheyka.
"Home home" replied Rhuka.
They smiled at each other, then gathered together to eat together. Suddenly, Disty appeared, who was standing at the door.
"Eh Disty, please come eat together." bargained Serfa.
"Yes Oma." replied Disty.
Disty accidentally sits next to Rhuka, as Melodi steps aside. Cheyka swung her lips, then put food in her mouth. Cheyka chews food vigorously, but not hard. Eat quickly, when no one is chasing you.
"Darling, slowly yes." said Rhuka.
"I don't want to, it feels like the hull is very hungry." replied Cheyka.
Cheyka immediately picked up the glass, and finished the drinking water quickly. Cheyka was about to move from her seat, but Rhuka prevented her from standing.
"Darling, you stay here." pinta Rhuka.
"I want to take medicine." replied Cheyka.
"Disty, where will you go with Rhuka?" Serfa is deliberately heating up.
"I'll take him to take care of the project, maybe his return will be long. Oma doesn't mind if I bring Rhuka." replied Disty, smiling.
"Oh, of course it's allowed. Moreover, my relationship with your parents is very good. Actually, you really deserve to be our daughter-in-law" Serfa said.
"Yes, it's better to be a sister-in-law." - timpal Melodi.
"Unfortunately, I have no intention of becoming a second wife. Because of the status of the second wife, it is more deserved by the village women." Disty smiled mockingly, turning her head towards Cheyka.
"Rhoky, if you are looking for a candidate, you must have ethics. Don't you like coming to people's husbands' houses." Cheyka stared intently, at Disty.
"Calm down, you're safe" replied Rhoky.
”Wah, very bad. They really are war. Who yes will win, between the two of them.” Inner Rhoky.