
Geon hugged your shoulder. "Yes, she is my wife!"
Geon turned to look at his wife, and his gaze was answered by Youah, with an awkward smile. "How Dear? How many months is your pregnancy?"
"Six" replied you briefly.
"That means, our marriage was nine months ago huh?" tanya Geon.
You nod your head. While Jerry frowned.
"Isn't that when you borrowed fifteen million?" ask Jerry back.
You glanced at the man beside her. He just smiled shaking his head clumsy.
"Don't you borrow some money to help me with my treatment first?" ask Geon back.
You try to let go of her husband. Walk through Jerry. Jerry also moved to catch you.
"Where else are you going? Didn't you decide to go alone from this place?"
Geon's hand clasped Jerry's wrist tightly, as if making the bones in it crumble. "Who let you touch him?"
Jerry's clasped hand made you pull the hand and rub his sore wrist. "We're here just to talk to Mamih Lova for a moment. Anyway, I'm not interested in being a dancer in this place."
Geon took off his hand on Jerry's wrist. "Come, sweetie." Geon embraces your left and walks in your footsteps towards Mamih Lova's study.
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The door is knocked and sounds legitimately inviting you in. When Looking at your face, Mamih Lova sounded snorting. "Finally! You showed up too!"
You enter first, and behind him a gallant man appears and the woman is flabbergasted to see who is currently present wearing after the expensive suit.
"Isn't he the boy who always follows you? What do you want again?" snapped it.
"Haha!" Mamih Lova's booming laughter filled this room.
"A body seller has a husband? Not wrong! Tell me he's your bomb-collecting friend!" rutuk Mamih Lova cynical.
Geon again linked his fingers with your grasp. "She's my wife. My wife's not a fancy*han your other dancers!" said cold.
"Haha! Everything here is no different than my other members! If he hadn't mur*han, he wouldn't be working here." Mamih Lova approached the two of them. With his sharp eyes, He pointed furiously at the ball that is in the middle of Your body.
"That's proof! She's pregnant with a child who no one knows! Is that not cheap? In fact, there are already many who want to buy their customers at fantastic prices! Turns out, instead of talking*mbu with stupid men for free!"
Mamih Lova glanced at Geon with her breath quite hunting. "Now, what do you want? Want to pay the debt? It's not that easy!"
You stiffened at the sound of Mamih Lova's voice. "So, when paying down debt will be this difficult?"
"You think everything can be done easily? It's your turn to beg to borrow money, I love you. When your payment was nearly a year late, I let it go! Then, now you come to pay for the forest and assume it's all done, right?"
You were bowed, he felt quite guilty about himself who had not been able to pay his debt so far. Suddenly, Geon's hand held off, and he pulled out his phone.
"So, what do you want for my pregnant wife?" tanyanya cold.
Mamih Lova's face was seen reviewing a faint smile. He approached Geon and leaned on the man. He glanced at Geon's phone which had been on the homepage of his online bank account.
"Heheh." There was a snide smile coming out of those lips. Mamih Lova felt Geon's chest and back, with a meaningful look.
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Title: Tsunami Wedding
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