Handsome Duda Prisoner

Handsome Duda Prisoner
Disappointed


Livy is now in Marcho's apartment to fulfill a dinner call with Mrs Merry, Milla, and Hizkiel. Along the way from the office to the apartment, Marcho continued to remind Livy to carefully provide information to Mom Merry considering that Mommy has asthma that can recur at any time.


This time Mila deliberately prepared food on the table with the position of table maner according to her Mommy request. Her goal this time was none other than to see how worthy Livy was to be the daughter-in-law and also the wife of a businessman like Marcho.


There are various types of spoons, including spoon soup, dinner spoon, dessert spoon, and coffee or tea spoon. In addition, the fork itself also has various kinds including dinner fork, dessert fork, fish fork, and steak fork. And the last is a knife that also consists of various kinds including dinner knife, steak knife, and butter knife.


“We are from now on yes dinner!” invite Mommy Merry and Livy to nod their heads politely.


Now all eyes are on Livy to see how Livy is enjoying her dinner this time. Livy who was used to eating in a fancy restaurant was not surprised by the look in front of him. He actually really missed enjoying eating like this because after escaping from the Main Mansion, not once could he enjoy it.


He opened the napkin and folded it in a triangular shape and then placed it on his lap. After that he began to reach the cutlery arranged at the very end first, because he really understands if the arrangement of the rows of cutlery is in accordance with the dish served.


Livy also held the cutlery properly and was very in line with the habits of the British who had a simpler way of eating meat by not changing hands to hold a fork.


All of Livy's gestures did not escape the sight of Mom Merry and Mila. From there they both began to believe that Livy was indeed not a random person. After the dinner was over, it was time for Livy to chat with Mom Merry to talk about something.


“Merry's Nyonya... There are a few things I want to say!” livy said very polite and of course using language that is easy to understand by Mom Merry.


“Just say Livy!” said Mom Merry.


Livy finally said that she was not pregnant. And what he did at Marcho's apartment the other day was nothing but a pure misunderstanding.


“I beg your pardon, Madam for making you misunderstand me to come here!” livy said with great caution.


Hizkiel who accidentally heard the conversation between Omanya and Livy immediately approached and sat between them.


"So onty's not pregnant?" asked Hizkiel who had longed for a sister.


Livy immediately shook her head, "No, Hizkiel. I'm not pregnant!" answer Livy.


"But you'll still be my mommy right and give me a sister?" hizkiel asked while holding Livy's hand.


Now Livy is only able to suppress her rough spit. Somehow his voice was choked and it was difficult to answer Hizkiel's question this time.


Deep down, he did not want to get married this fast especially with a widower. But on the other hand, he did not want to make the boy before him disappointed with his answer.


"Of course, Hizkiel. Onty Livy will still be my dear Mommy!" tukas Oma Merry who immediately answered the questions of his favorite grandson.


"From now on I'm learning to call her Mommy!" the Pinta Oma Merry.


"Hi, Mommy!" call Hizkiel makes Livy inevitably rub Hizkiel's head gently.


Livy's hand-wipe made Hizkiel very comfortable and immediately placed her head on Livy's lap.


"You know Mommy, I'm so happy because I can finally tell all my friends that I have Mommy!" said Hizkiel who immediately made Livy's dream come crashing down.


His goal to thwart his marriage to Marcho is now a mess because what he gets is even more strengthening if soon he will become a Wife who is certainly not considered by Marcho at all.


"But what if I can't be a good Mommy to you, Hizkiel?" ask Livy.


"Why can't you be a good Mommy to me?" hizkiel asked back.


"Are you also going to be like Mom Paula who left me and Daddy for her career and her dreams?"


Hizkiel's eyes began to glaze over and made Livy not know what to answer.


Seeing Livy speechless, Hizkiel immediately woke up from Livy's lap and ran to his room with a look of great disappointment.


Marcho who deliberately listened and peeked at their conversation from her room immediately clenched her hands furiously.


Enraged Marcho rushed out of her room and immediately pulled Livy's hand to go with her.


"Mom, I have to talk to Livy" Marcho told Mom Merry.


"Oh, please! Mom will also entertain Hizkiel. It seems like he's a little sensitive this time!"


Mom Merry headed straight to her grandson's room, while Marcho directly pulled Livy's hand a little rough and carried her into the room.


"Awh! Sick Sir!" screeched Livy as she flicked her slightly flushed hands.


"Why did you let my son down?!" marcho asked in Livy's bluffing tone as he continued to scrape the distance between them until Livy was cornered on Marcho's room wall.


"Don't I say, speak well without having to let people down!" hardik Marcho makes Livy swallow his saliva rough.


Marcho's angry outburst this time made her guts shrivel.


"I'm just asking because I really don't want to be your wife, sir!"


Livy's words just now turned out to anger Marcho more and more. His hand immediately gripped Livy's chin and looked at her very sharply and looked so terrible.


"What did you say?!" snapping Marcho.


"You don't want to be my wife, I'd better call your family to pick you up and take you home right now!"


The deg!


Livy immediately shook her head many times.


"No, Mister. Please don't!"


"OK, I'll be your wife and be a good Mommy to Hizkiel!" livy.


"lik! I really can't believe it anymore! You gave it up so many times and made trouble with me!"


"This time I really promise, sir. And you can keep my promise this time!" livy said solemnly making Marcho instantly release her grip.


"Get my son now and comfort him. If she can't forgive you, don't expect you to still be able to breathe freely Livy?!" marcho's Order.


Livy quickly got out of Marcho's room and headed to Hizkiel's room. Slowly Livy approached Hizkiel who was still sulking and was being comforted by her omens.


"Mommy doesn't mean to upset you, Hizkiel. Mommy just asked. But, Mommy promises to learn to be the best Mommy for Hizkiel!" livy said as he rubbed Hizkiel's head.


"really?" asked Hizkiel with sparkling eyes.


Livy immediately smiled and nodded her head.


"Of course, dear Hizkiel. From now on you can express all your complaints with Mommy!" livy.


Hizkiel immediately hugged Livy very tightly. Finally, what he had wanted was realized.


While Livy can only resigned to what will now happen in the future.


'Welcome to your new life, Livy. This time you got married just to be Mommy without knowing when all this ends!' inner Livy while replying to Hizkiel's embrace.