Forced to marry girl {LUGU} PSYCHO
Episode 64

Next day.

Still flanked by Bougenville, and more precisely in the room occupied by Ahreum, the little girl had just opened her eyes at exactly 10:00 am before noon.

Although the sun had risen and shone on the earth, it did not affect the room of the girl who had just woken up a few seconds ago, because the curtains in his room are still tightly closed so that no sunlight can enter his room.

Before actually lowering his feet to the floor, he also did a little stretch on the upper body as in general people who just woke up, then glanced at the small table beside his bed.

Ahreum reached for the glass containing mineral water and then gulped it down several times until it was gone. When his throat enjoyed the freshness of the mineral water, suddenly his ears caught a noise coming from outside his room.

Although it sounded vague, but he could confirm if the sound came from the sound of a knife that was cutting something on the cutting board, and also the sound of water boiling on the pot.

Instantly his forehead shriveled, before his gaze turned towards the wall clock that had shown at 10:15 am, it was impossible if it was Ansell, he thought’. Because her husband must have left for work since this morning.

Not wanting to continue to be haunted by his curiosity, he also put the empty glass back on the small table, he said, before getting off her bed and walking towards the door to get out of her room and ascertain who was making a noise in her husband's company.

“who is?” ahreum asked as he walked slowly towards the old woman who was stirring her cooking in the kitchen.

“nona Ahreum.” greet the old woman while turning her body and lowering her body as a sign of respect to her master.

“i bi Ijah miss, I was assigned by Mr. Abi to clean the apartment, cook and also take care of Ms. Ahreum and Mr. Ansell, as well as the duties of domestic assistants in general.

But because for the convenience of Mr. Ansell and Ms. Ahreum, I will not stay here, I will only come at 7 am and go home at 5 pm.” Obviously at length while linking both arms in front of his body.

“why so?

Ahh, no more rooms huh? Amm, aunty can sleep with me really, the bed is big enough for both of us.” His mouth was complete with a friendly smile.

Hearing that suddenly made bi Ijah think hard what the sweet girl meant.

“nona Ahreum not sleeping with mr Ansell?” ask bi Ijah carefully.

“ahh it, hehee..

May I help, this is just stirring?” tanya Ahreum switched the conversation, and switched to take the place of bi Ijah so that bi Ijah stepped back, when Ahreum's hand was about to hold the spatula that was still in a pot.

“before miss Ahreum ever cook?” tanya bi Ijah while watching Ahreum from the sidelines for fear that something bad will happen, when Ahreum begins to take over his place.

“i learned recently hhehe, my mom always cooks for dad's lunch and delivers it to the office, because I always pay attention to him cooking, my mom finally taught me how to cook and shared me his secret recipe. Hehee.” The story is still stirring his cooking.

“so yeah, why not from the first learn it?” ask bi Ijah back while trying to find other spices to mix into his cooking.

“because my mama never allowed me to cook, let alone cook, to set foot in the kitchen was not allowed, if I needed anything I just just just told my aunt.

“iya can be non.” Bi Ijah response.

Once getting permission from bi Ijah, Ahreum immediately sneaked a little sauce from his cooking and then blew it for a while before he dropped it into his palm for he sipped.

“mmmh.. yummy bi, seger rich taste no pedes pedesnya gitu hehee.” Ahreum cried complete with a happy face.

“bibi want to try?” ahreum continued while again cooing the spatula into the sauce of his cooking then blew it for a moment before he put it into the palm of the hand of bi Ijah who was ready to receive the droplets of gravy that will be given by a full girl that enthusiasm.

“iyaa already fit the non-bulb, let aunt turn off the stove.” Said bi Ijah after sipping a droplet of sauce that was on his hand, then immediately turned off the cooking sign stove was ready to be served.

Because bi Ijah will pour his food into a glass bowl that has been placed on the table before, Ahreum also stepped out of place to give space to bi Ijah.

“waaah, have many aunty cooked?” exclaimed Ahreum when he realized there were already several dishes presented on the table, his eyes were rounded while walking towards bi Ijah who was about to pour his cooking on a glass bowl.

“preferably miss shower now, after that just breakfast.” Bi Ijah said that sounded like an order from a mother who told her daughter to clean her body first before starting to eat her food.

“hehee, alright, I want to take a shower first.” Sahut Ahreum complete with a smile then began to step foot into the bathroom.

Yet..

“ahh yes, bi, Ansell leaving at what time this morning? has she had breakfast?” added Ahreum who turned back to inquire about her husband's activities this morning.

“lord Ansell leaves at 08:00 miss, and Mr. Ansell only has breakfast jam-filled bread with banana milk.” Sahut bi Ijah. “why? miss Ahreum would like to try to deliver lunch as well for Mr Ansell?” imbu bi Ijah with a smile ending to tease Ahreum.

“hhehe, can also tuh.” Timpal Ahreum walked backwards for a moment with a reply to his shy smile, before turning his body back and running small towards his room.

Seeing the adorable behavior of Ahreum, making bi Ijah just shook his head while continuing his activities tidying up food on the table.

“isn't the marriage of the two of them based on an arranged marriage, but it seems that Miss Ahreum is so sincere in loving the young master. Hopefully the two can really love each other in the end, hmm, really sweet and adorable girl.” Gumam bi Ijah while staring at the door of the room that had just closed.

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In Ahreum's room.

When he was about to go into the bathroom, accidentally his little finger collided with the corner of the wall, making him immediately reflex to feel tremendous pain, until he sat down while continuing to wipe his poor little finger.

“AUHHGGH, SHIT, AN***, FU*, BRE**, KAMPRET, @@FGJHHH***” various swear and rant are competing to come out first from his tiny mouth, he said, making herself no longer look like a sweet and adorable girl as bi Ijah thought.

Seriate...

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