Bloody Wedding!

Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 54 (Sreet)


Hera who had just witnessed the madness of her master laughed wryly.


“Hahaha... young master could have joked, but the great mistress also did not cry a bit.” Hera was greatly amused by the spectacle her employer gave her for free.


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Arriving at the dinner table, Zanjiil dropped Kissky off.


Kissky who had just tied the promise with Zanjiil quickly headed for the rice cooker.


“Let me just kak.” Kissky stops Winda from taking rice for her employer.


“I'm just a mistress, because this is my duty.” said Winda, who did not want to get into trouble, if he gave his job to someone else.


“I'm it, okay!” Kissky who wants to hold a spoon of rice, prevented by Winda.


“I am madam.”


“Sit Win, let Kissky do it,” Zanjiil said.


On the orders of the employer, Winda allowed Kissky to take his own rice.


Kissky did his job, like a Sholeha wife.


Are you the type of person who should be in the new kasari can submit? inner Zanjiil.


Kissky who had finished arranging the rice and side dishes on the plate smiled at Zanjiil.


“Please kanda!!” kissky said as he bowed.


“Sit,” Zanjiil's word.


“Good kanda.” Kissky who wants to get stopped by Zanjiil.


“Sit down where I am, not in front of me.”


You dumb-ass crocodile! Many wants! inner Kissky.


“Do kanda.” then, Kissky was sitting right next to her husband.


“Do you not eat??” ask Zanjiil because Kissky hasn't taken his rice.


“I will be full, if kanda is full,” Kissky said.


“I was very moved by your drastic changes,” Zanjiil also stroked Kissky's unraveling hair. “For that you will forgive me even if there is no word of apology from your mouth on me.” then Zanjiil took the rice and side dishes with his spoon.


“Eat!” Zanjiil pointed his spoon at Kissky's mouth.


“Thank you kanda, but.. I can eat alone,” Kissky said.


“Come, your life that almost drifted earlier need us to bless again!” Kissky, who wanted to appreciate Zanjiil, opened her mouth. Then the handsome man fed his wife.


“What kanda doesn't eat?”


“You only.” Zanjiil continued to feed his wife, until the rice on his plate was clean. He then gave Kissky a drink.


“How long yes reaction,” murmured Zanjiil.


“Reaction what does kanda mean?” kissky asked with a confused face.


“The poison you swallowed!”


Kissky immediately choked, he who panicked wanted to put his finger into his throat to spit out what he had just eaten.


“Hahaha... got you!” Zanjiil laughed as he clasped Kissky's fingers into his mouth.


“Lease! I want to take out what I ate earlier,” Kissky said with a panicked face.


“I'm just kidding, hahaha!” Zanjiil laughed gigglingly.


“What do you think is funny?!” kissky's eyes were reddened, he who at his peak could no longer bear the joke that Zanjiil did.


But when the two were still struggling, suddenly 3 Art people came to the two with each carrying 4 bags of groceries in their hands


“This is the item sir.” said Sinta, the Art in charge of handling the living room.


“Put on the table,” Zanjiil's word.


Then the three Art did as Zanjiil commanded.


After that, the Artists returned to doing their work again.


“This Huwl, as a remedy for your life that almost escaped your body earlier, all branded goods, cenel, frada, jara, selin, of course more expensive than Gibran gave, I'm asking you to throw away the gift, lest I see it in your closet, do you understand!”


“Just give all this to your girlfriends!” Kissky refused Zanjiil's hand.


“Kissky, you can't be hard to set..”.


“As for me, you yourself did how, 2 times toying with my life, just now I choked, and you laughed, what on the stairs was also joking? Do you think that's funny? Extreme your game, if I fall really how? Can you still laugh?!” kissky's breathing gasps with emotion.


“Where might I let you die, I'm not that bad.” Zanjiil who wanted to touch Kissky's face, instead got a rough pat .


Plaque!


“The truth is you are super evil! I just found out, you're that sadistic, seeing that I'm scared you're happy. If you are angry with my attitude, you should review yourself, do not usually just tell me to change, while you are just engrossed with other women!” Kissky, who did not want to see Zanjiil's face longer, got up from her seat.


“Bring everything if you want to go,” Zanjiil said.


“I don't want to! And I'm also not going to throw away Aunt Jenny's gift!”


“Kissky!!” Zanjiil got up from his seat, he was very angry, because his wife did not obey him.


“What?!” Kissky ruffled her waist while looking up.


“You didn't hear me?!!”


“Of course I heard! But I don't want to!”


“Bright?” zanjiil's eyes turned to Kissky who did not want to join.


“What?! Huh! This time you want to kill me, really? Let's kill it, if it makes you happy!” Kissky pushes his body on Zanjiil. He who saw a fruit cutting knife immediately took it.


“This! Kill, after all, I'm tired of living too, you and everything are the same! No one understands my feelings, all you want!”


Then Zanjiil received the knife Kissky gave him.


Sreet...


...Seriate......