
EMPERORS
The nights around the capital are for meatballs only. If it wasn't for the house gift, I'd be lazy to look for it.
After successfully obtaining Miss Boss' order meatballs, I immediately escorted her to the Boss' house.
After Miss Dera received the meatballs I bought, I thought I could return home safely, but in fact the pregnant woman told me to eat with her, ignoring her own husband.
"But Miss, what about Boss Zayn?" I asked as Miss Dera pulled my hand to sit down. Her husband had already bent his face.
"Let it go, I'm nauseous when I'm close to him" he replied, which made me even more unwell.
"Boss?" I raised an eyebrow, seeking approval from Boss Zayn to eat meatballs with his wife.
Boss Zayn nodded, he must have been forced to comply with his wife's request.
"If it wasn't for getting pregnant, I wouldn't have gotten pregnant" said Boss Zayn who gave me a change of money that was many times what I had spent.
But sustenance is not going anywhere. After dizzy looking for meatballs, I finally enjoyed this meatball too.
Miss Dera was very good at enjoying her food. It is not free that I have trouble following his cravings. If Dara is pregnant, will she also trouble me huh. Ah, I was imagining a no-no, even though we were not married.
"Boss, the day after I want permission, go home. Want to pick up Mom for Lamar Dara," I said hesitantly. Although it's a weekend, but Boss Zayn is a little complicated if asked for permission. Especially on a normal day, it gets harder.
"You want to leave me?"
"I would propose to the Boss, if not quickly, to go out of date with the blessing of Dara's father."
"Don't stay, go back!"
"Sister, you are so cruel the Assistant Emperor, too" said Miss Boss who looked dislikeful. It seems like the boss's wife doesn't really understand how ruthless Boss Zayn is when I ask for leave.
"Just don't stop, coming to your village will only take four hours."
If only I wasn't his guy, I might have thrown him with that shitty face fork.
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"For Ma'am. Mas kangen," I said after Mom answered her call.
"Morning is also Le, tumben early in the morning has called mother. Mother is still selling this," he replied while showing the trade he was hiring.
"Mom is still selling, is money from the mas not enough for Mommy?" I ask with guilt. Mother was still quite young, but I as a child did not want my mother exhausted from work.
"This is the work of the mother from the past, money from you is always enough even excess, but I am tired of no activities, especially since the Princess of college," explained Mother.
Actually, I have often invited Mom to live with me, but I never feel at home living in a capital city that is always crowded, in contrast to the atmosphere of a quiet and beautiful village.
"Tomorrow, mas go home, pick up Mom to lamar her boyfriend mas, I want to stay here the same mas equally adek?" my door.
"Did your future father-in-law agree? You're being honest, aren't you, Mas? There's nothing you're covering up about, is there?" ask Mother.
"No, Mom. I tell everything honestly, I don't want to start a relationship with a lie either. Dara's father agreed, and asked us to lamar Dara as soon as possible, what do you think?"
Mother was silent for a moment, then busy serving her buyers, because it was the selling mother in front of the house. Not too crowded as in the market.
"Tomorrow we invite Mr. De mu, however it is impossible that we alone propose to girls people," said Mother who I immediately agreed.
After chatting with Mom, I went out of the room to meet the Princess who seemed to be making breakfast.
"Tomorrow Mas come home, you're at home okay, don't look for trouble!" my message while picking bread that has been smeared jam by the Princess.
"I'm coming with dong, Mas." The princess sat before me, biting her bread until the rest of the half.
"No, you're at home. Oh yes, you are fine with Young Master. Don't look for trouble!" my message while sipping the coffee that the Princess has made.
"No promise" he said as he passed.
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