
“ciih.. she does deserve it then.” Muttered Ansell who then returned to eating his food that had been taken because so many of his henchmen listened to his wife's childhood story.
“fast? What is fast.” Ahreum who apparently heard Ansell's little murmur.
“ahh, no.
Is it also what makes you push Jeno to fall and get a stitch wound on the head?” ansell said as she fed her mouth again with side dishes.
Hearing that made Ahreum raise 1 eyebrow because he did not expect that Ansell knew of his past cruel deeds to Jeno.
“he fell because he slipped from the stairs, because he laughed too much at me until his stomach hurt and then his body shook and lost balance and fell.
Maybe he saw my hand that was about to grab his body from the top until he thought that I was pushing him.” Bela Ahreum complete with facial features supporting him made Ansell who is now silent while raising 1 eyebrow.
“ahh, so it seems.” Sahut Ansell who then cleaned the cutlery and was about to get up from his chair the breakfast sign was over.
“ayo fast, it's noon tuh.” Ansell exclaimed as she stepped her feet towards the sink to store the dirty dishes and cutlery.
Ahreum, meanwhile, seemed to be enjoying her morning breakfast and was not affected by her husband's dumelan at all.
While waiting for Ahreum to finish his food Ansell decided to wash the dishes and cutlery first, yes at least such a small thing that makes him can ease the burden of the work of his domestic assistant.
A few minutes later, when he finished washing the dishes, he wiped his wet arms with a cloth hanging not far from where the sink was. Before going back to check on the situation at the dining table.
“astaga.” snorted Ansell while shaking her head when she saw Ahreum still had not cleaned her breakfast in the morning.
“you're having breakfast or lunch anyway!” chirps Ansell who walked back to the dining table.
“oke.. okee.. one more bribe..” murmured Ahreum who was trying to speed up his chewing while preparing his last mouthful.
Seeing the behavior of his little wife made Ansell chuckle, and tried to fill it with a spoon containing 1 last feed of Ahreum.
“ahhhh..” whine Ahreum who also do not want to lose want to keep his ultimate feed, do not lose his mind instead of pulling a spoon to get into his mouth, he decided to bring his mouth closer so that he could devour his last mouthful.
And finally the fierce fight was won by Ahreum who made Ansell really entertained until unconsciously laughed again and then pinched one of Ahreum's cheeks because so anxious.
“ekhem.. let's hurry, shower and change your clothes.” Ansell said in a slightly awkward tone after removing her fingers from Ahreum's cheeks who was still trying to chew her food.
“oke.” Ahreum said after sipping mineral water and then got up from his seat, while Ansell went first to his room.
“if he can be such fun, why should he be so rude to me? Could it be the concept of becoming buoy.” fucek Ahreum murmured in the middle of washing dirty dishes.
“aduuhh miss, let aunty nanri clean.” Seru bi Ijah who had returned from throwing garbage, saw Ahreum was washing dishes and then he rushed to Ahreum with a look of anxiety.
“nothing bi, Ansell was also washing her own dishes. If it's just a small thing like gini it's easy hehee.”
Criinggg. because his eyes were not focused on the plate he was holding made the plate slip from his grasp because it was slippery, and the plate fragments that hit the sink also hit the palm of Ahreum.
“astaga miss Ahreum!!.” panicked bi Ijah complete with his two rounded eyes, he also pulled Ahreum's arm to try to remove the shard that looks still nesting on the palm of Ahreum's tiny hand.
“aunty has said let aunty, anyway miss can not do rough work like this again.” Dumel bi Ijah after successfully removing a small fragment from the palm of Ahreum then put it on the edge of the sink to be discarded later along with the debris that is still scattered in the sink.
“I'm fine bi, it's just a small wound. Aunty doesn't need to worry, okay.” Said Ahreum who tried to calm bi Ijah by gently rubbing bi Ijah's shoulder using his other hand and a sweet smile that never disappeared from his tiny face.
“no, aunty can not calm miss, even though small injuries. Miss sit down first aunty get her P3K box in the room.” Said bi Ijah while herding Ahreum's body and trying to occupy her seat.
“but biii. It's really noon, I haven't taken a shower either. The wound is just plasterin me anyway, aunt gausah worry I'm fine, okay.” The restless Ahreum who got back up from his seat then walked ahead of bi Ijah who was about to enter his room.
“hmm..” bi Ijah can only sigh resignedly and shake his head.
A few minutes after Ahreum entered his room, Ansell emerged from behind the door in a casual suit of black oversize shirts paired with light brown cargo shorts, not to forget also complementary accessories such as hats and waist bags that support his appearance today.
“where is Ahreum bi? Still not out of his room.” Ansell asked as she walked closer to Ijah who was cleaning the shards in the sink.
“maybe soon sir, amm. earlier there was actually a small accident.” His face, which makes 1 eyebrow Ansell raised because still do not understand what exactly bi Ijah mean.
“ what accident?” asked Ansell who then accidentally set his eyes on the sink to look shards of shard that was being collected.
“ahh that, it's okay bi, there are still many other furniture right. Only 1 plate is broken, aunty is okay right?” continued Ansell who was just aware of the accident that bi Ijah meant.
He thought if bi Ijah who broke the plate to make bi Ijah seem guilty because he could not do his job properly.
“no sir.” said bi Ijah, who was immediately replied to a nod by Ansell then turned his body to end his conversation with bi Ijah.
“not the aunt who got hit, but Miss Ahreum.” Add bi Ijah which makes step Ansell immediately stopped and then re-twisted his body leads to bi Ijah.
“when aunty returned, the aunt saw that Ms. Ahreum was doing the dishes, the aunt had stopped her but Ms. Ahreum insisted on continuing because it was her responsibility. And no accident the plate held by the lady slipped out of her grasp and fell and the shard of her shard hit the hand of Miss Ahreum.” Obviously bi Ijah at length.
Without saying any more Ansell then pulled a step towards the room of his tiny wife to check her condition after hearing a lengthy explanation from bi Ijah.
Brrruukkk!! The sound of Ahreum's door slamming was so loud.
Ahreum who had just come out of the bathroom was still with a bathtub until surprised to the reflex holding his chest because his heart was suddenly racing.
“augghh si**... You love making hangers, Ansell?! what if my heart stops working.” His screech was complete with a cynical look that led to Ansell still standing on the doorstep.
“your hand is injured?” ansell asked as she quickly stepped onto Ahreum's whereabouts.
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