Being a Wife for Being Trapped
Yanky Vs Ubay

Ubay ordered food, at the latte coffee shop. Yixi and Yanky sat first in their respective seats. San Xia sat next to Yanky.

"I've ordered Yixi, you'll love it." Ubay said.

"Thank you Ubay." replied Yixi.

"You think it's just him there, I'm here too" Yanky said.

"Mr Yan need not worry, I have ordered the drink. Of course at the same time, with Miss San Xia as well." replied Ubay.

Not long after, the waiter brought a drink that had been ordered Ubay earlier. All eyes looked towards the glass, which took turns in place onto the table. A puff of smoke rose up into the air, as the water had just boiled.

"Please drink it." The waiter spoke in a friendly manner, bowing his body slightly.

"Yes" answered everything.

They drank the water, slowly. No exception Yixi, who left her coffee intact. He focused instead on his phone, with his fingers constantly typing.

"Do you want to be fed, so let your water not be drunk" Yanky said spontaneously.

"Yanky baby, I'm not used to drinking hot water. Better, I wait for him a little cold." replied Yixi.

"This latte, it's better to drink when it's hot. Come on, drink it right now." Yanky forced him, smiling.

"Yixi was indeed unfamiliar, with the freshly boiling water. When High School used to be, she must have waited for the water to warm up to the nails." Ubay answered.

"It seems, well understand my wife. I wonder how far you know." Yanky smiled fluffyly, yet looked insincere.

"Not really understand either. But if it's considered like that, I won't dodge it." Ubay smiled wryly, towards Yanky.

Yanky and Ubay gave Yixi the thing, simultaneously. The two were clashing glasses and plates, in the air. San Xia felt jealous, as Yixi was being fought over by two men at once. But he's more jealous if Yanky too, including people who are willing to do it.

"Better, your glasses and plates are for me." San Xia snatched the thing, which was in Yanky's hands.

Yanky. "If you take it much better, than he's returned to the place in vain."

Yanky seemed annoyed, when he saw Yixi using the object that Ubay gave her. Yixi poured water into the glass, then into the plate again.

Airav cooks at his mother's house, so he decides to stay there. Airav is lazy to stay in kosan, only alone.

"Airav, where did your friend go, so you were alone in the boarding house?" ask Yuva.

"He's gone ma'am, it's his own business. Please be advised, we have been busy lately." replied Airav.

"What is your friend, still pursuing the field of building design?" asked Yuva curiously.

"Yes, he often promotes it to social media. Sometimes someone buys it, just for the task of his son who is still in school." replied Airav.

"Mother salute him, willing to fight for his dream" Yuva said.

"Mom, I fought too. Do you know, I got hit by the claws of the same professional dancer fans." replied Airav.

"Who told you to interview someone's personal life in depth" Yuva said.

"I want to learn more from him. At least, she could share her experience with me." Airav moved his lips slowly.