Forced to marry girl {LUGU} PSYCHO
Episode 100's

“forgive me brother Benn.” said Nayeon amid his stuffing.

“no.. no. Not an apology, but Nayeon's explanation, right you've hurt Ahreum?” bennedict firmly complete with a sharp eye highlight that leads to the glass in front in order to see the face of Nayeon that has been filled with amta water.

“that's enough brother, we discuss again later.” Hanna tries to mediate between Bennedict and Nayeon.

Seeing such a Nayeon made Hanna unbearable and tried to stop the discussion that would corner the poor girl.

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1 hour passed.

As soon as Ahreum finished cleaning his body, he came out of the room wearing dark blue sleeping pajamas complete with outer covering both arms.

Ansell was standing next to a kitchen table with a wine glass in her hand with an empty view that led to an outdoor balcony, and 1 his other hand he put into the pocket of his sleeping pajamas.

Ahreum walked slowly to the kitchen, then opened the refrigerator and took 1 bottle of mineral water.

“you've treated the wound on your hand?” ahreum asked as he poured mineral water into the glass at the table, then sipped it several times while waiting for Ansell's response.

“the wound will heal by itself.” Ansell muttered, who then put the glass on the table and wanted to pull a step, leaving Ahreum who was still looking at him closely beside his body.

Along with his breath Ahreum held Ansell's arm to stay still, then placed the glass he was holding onto the table. Make Ansell turn her face towards Ahreum.

“wait a minute, sit down first.” Ahreum said softly as he pulled up the chair and encouraged Ansell to sit in the chair.

Although a little confused but Ansell did not intend to refuse, he sat down while looking at the tiny body of his wife who was walking towards his room, I don't know what he will do for sure he just resigned to obey the orders of his little wife.

Not until 5 minutes, Ahreum returned with a box of P3K in his hand and then rushed to the whereabouts of Ansell who was waiting in the kitchen.

Ahreum placed the P3K box on the table along with the landing of Ahreum's buttocks in the seat facing Ansell.

“try to see your hand.” Ahreum said as he pulled Ansell's palm into his range.

After quite seeing the cut on her husband's hand, Ahreum placed Ansell's palm briefly over both thighs while her hands were busy looking for alcohol and cotton to clean/sterilize Ansell's wound first.

Before continuing to the next stage, namely applying red medicine and then covering it with cassa cloth and plaster.

“it looks like your wound needs a few stitches, can I just call doctor Elios?” ahreum asked after she finished doing first aid on Ansell's wounds, then looked at her husband with a warm look.

“no need, this is also enough.” Ketus Ansell pulled back his arm.

“hmm. You are so stubborn. Your previous injury is still visible, even added a new incision again. You hungry aren't you? I'm going to cook noodles.” Ahreum said as he cleaned up the P3K box equipment and then got up from his chair.

But Ahreum had not yet stepped out his legs, Ansell's arms held him back, to make Ahreum sit back in his place.

“forgive me, because I found you too long until you had to receive a lot of bruises like this from that bastard man.” Ansell said as he reopened the P3K box and then took an ointment inside.

“do you have a show tomorrow?” ansell asked as she smeared the ointment onto Ahreum's face and her wrists, which appeared to be blue due to a fairly loud slam by Ansell's previous secretary.

“amm.. I think I'll help Hanna move.” Ahreum's Response.

“oke, I will accompany you tomorrow.” Timpal Ansell then closes the ointment and returns it again to the P3K box after finishing using it.

“why? you have no activities. Yes, tomorrow is the weekend. You are also off.” Ahreum chirps with the end of her bright smile that makes Ansell's heart even more shaky.

“hmm.. I will accompany you tomorrow.” He said as he got up from his seat, then walked towards one of the cabinets where instant noodle storage.

“you want fried noodles or gravy?” ansell asked as she turned her face and looked at Ahreum with both hands ready to grab instant noodles.

“mie kuah, let me just, I can also cook noodles doang mah.” Ahreum cried as he walked closer to Ansell.

“i aja, you prepare the bowl and cutlery aja.” Ansell's Order.

“oke deh.” Sahut Ahreum who then immediately rushed to the huddle storage, then arranged it on the table did not forget also with the cutlery in the corner of the table did not escape Ahreum's sight, she took it and placed it next to the bowl while waiting for her husband to cook instant noodles.

“monday you have started the exam?” asked Ansell who had re-developed the chat that night.

“Iya, and after the test I want a vacation to my mother's hometown, hehe. I promised you I would visit there.” Timpal Ahreum walked and stood beside Ansell who was putting spices into a pot of instant noodles.

“self? Or with Seno and Aunt Enzy?” asked Ansell again while throwing instant noodle seasoning garbage into a small trash can near her feet.

“alone, amm, oma I mean is oma from my biological mother not from my mother contact hehe.” Clearly, just in case Ansell thought that the nenak that Ahreum meant was the mother of Enzy.

“so, I think it's best for 1 week to where you stay first with your parents. Only as long as I go to service to America, after I return I will pick you up.” Ansell.

“dinas, to America?

Long enough up to 1 week.” Ahreum's response was complete with a facial expression that seemed a little disappointed to hear the news of her husband's departure.

“iya, I have a lot of things to do there. I don't want you to live here alone, it's okay to stay with your parents for a while.” He said again while turning off the gas stove sign if their instant noodles were both ready to be served.

“what if I want to stay here only, I can ask bi Ijah to stay here with me.” Reject Ahreum while following Ansell's steps to the dining table to place a pot of instant noodles on the table right between the two bowls of Ansell and Ahreum.

They both sat at the same time.

“hmm, well, later I will ask bi Ijah to stay here for a while.” Ansell said as she looked at Ahreum who was taking instant noodles panned and put them into her bowl.

“oke.” Ahreum's response was complete with their smile.

“you.. Don't hate me?” ask Ansell again while taking instant noodles into her bowl.

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