His Purpose
92. The Morning Call

"Nority ..."

"Hm."

"Nority ..."

"Hm."

"Cococo, uh!"

"What, Honey?"

Maria squinted, "Why is the answer that way?"

"What's that about?"

"Not sincere."

Gibran. He spoke as usual. "Ikhlas, really."

"No. Koko answered lazily. Why, are you tired of me?" ketus Mary.

Folding his lips tightly, Gibran let out a faint breath. "alright. Repeat again."

"That, dong," said Maria satisfied.

"Koko~" Maria again called the spoiled Gibran.

"Yes, dear .." - Gibran said with a full smile.

Mary threw her back into Gibran's arms. The man's reflexes opened his arms to welcome Maria.

Mary took Gibran's hand and rubbed it on her stomach. "Baby's sweet shop, right?"

"Honey" said Gibran, as he rested his chin on Mary's shoulder.

"Dear me?"

Cup. "No need to ask, right?"

"Kok, he answered?"

Gibran opened his mouth, his eyes closed trying to be patient. "I love you guys."

Maria whimpers. Wrong again? Ask Gibran in your heart. Gibran who has learned a lot about the attitude of Mary lately also quickly rectified. "I love you" he concluded with an alluring smile.

Sure enough, Mary's face turned bright and bright. The woman was increasingly struggling spoiled in her chest. Gibran glanced at the clock that was already pointing at the number 9 night.

"Sleep, yuk."

"M." Maria shook her head.

"You want a massage?"

Maria nodded back.

"Hungry?"

Smell again.

"Then?"

Maria looked up and opened her eyes. "Koko, can I ask you something?"

"of course. Ask for whatever you want."

"Seriously?"

Gibran.

"Eng ... Koko is rich. Lots of money, lots of connections."

Gibran raised his eyebrows in wonder. What is it that Mary is trying to say?

"That's ... Koko can definitely ask Cha Eun Woo to video call me?"

Outside there was no storm, but somehow Gibran seemed to hear there was lightning striking.

"What's? Cha ... who?"

"Cha Eun Woo ... Hiya ..." Maria was grunting herself as if she was imagining the most beautiful thing in the world.

While Gibran was busy guessing who Cha Eun Woo was referring to. Whether female or male. Why is Mary's expression like that.

Unknowingly Gibran's forehead wrinkled. "Cha Eun Woo who?"

Mary clucked away her back from Gibran. He looked at her with annoyance. "Basic kuper! Koko Masa doesn't know who she is?"

Mary forgot Gibran's life as much as mine.

"He's a famous Korean actor! It's impossible that Koko never saw him. He's been showing up a lot, really, on TV!"

Gibran's frown is deepening. "Actor? So he's a man?"

As if insensitive to Gibran's murky look, Mary instead doused gasoline by throwing compliments that made the aura of killing Gibran instantly overflow.

"Yes. He is so handsome, cute, and adorable! Anyway I want a video call with him!"

"No" Gibran said. "Don't be weird. You better get some sleep now."

Gibran pulled Mary by the shoulder, forced her to lie down and covered her head. Maria flicked the blanket in annoyance. "Coko's gonna kill me! Suck, know!"

"Keep your words, Mary!" hiss Gibran was not happy. Maria just shouted at him.

"Sucks. Koko said I could ask for anything." Maria pursed her lips.

"Your request just now was an exception" Gibran replied. He began to lie down against Mary, ignoring the wife who kept grumbling against him.

Gibran even missed his new routine of rubbing Mary's belly. A week ago Maria asked Soto Betawi for a celebration, now the woman is openly cheating, even asking the man directly to Gibran.

Tell me what reason Gibran had to give it.

Gibran almost fell asleep when he heard the noise behind him. Mary crying. Even so he refused to turn around. I don't know, this time Gibran didn't want to lose.

At first, Gibran tried not to care even though Mary was sobbed out of breath, until finally the woman fell asleep by herself, carrying the remaining sobs.

Gibran sighed, turning to face Mary who was now asleep. His finger lifted wiping Mary's wet face, then peeked at her forehead before then following sleep.

In the end, Gibran did not let the heart ignore the wishes of Mary that were most likely triggered by their child. In the morning Maria was awakened by the ringing of a cell phone on the nightstand. The woman stuck out her hand with her eyes closed to endure the drowsiness.

I don't know who called this early. Without seeing Maria slide the receive button that she had memorized was right.

"Annyeong haseyo ..."

A sweet-sounding man's voice greeted Maria's ears.

"Annyeong ..." said Maria half-consciously.

"Good morning ..." The log sounded stiff and forced.

Maria blinked, opening her eyes slightly only to find the face of a person who was smiling widely on the mobile screen. "Ohh ... Oppa."

Mary was silent for a moment before she jumped. "Oppa?"

He opened his eyes wide and nodded on the spot. His mouth immediately gaped to realize who he was currently talking to.

"Nr ... Chae ... Eun ... Whoa ... Oppa?" Maria nodded in disbelief.

Just sec. What time is it? Maybe he was still dreaming when the sky started turning blue.

"Annyeong ..." Again, the man greeted Mary with his angelic smile.

Maria pinched her own arm. He screamed a little and felt real pain. So this isn't a dream?

"How can—"

"GOSH, MY APPEARANCE ...!!!"

Mary's roaring screams swept across the room. The woman got up and threw her phone and ran to the bathroom.

"OPPA DON'T SHUT THE PHONE DOWN ...!!!"

Brak!

How could he possibly deal with Cha Eun Woo in this state? Shabby face, puffy eyes that cry all night, lion hair that is messy, incomplete what else is the shame?

"Why didn't Koko wake me up from earlier ... Know this yesterday I was a mascerine first .." complains Maria while staring at the bathroom mirror.

While outside the room, Nick keeps his ears away from the door, giggling amusedly at the screams of Mary who is like a doormat. I don't know how big his employer is now, from his voice he must be surprised not play.

"Hihi, Sir. Why don't you wait until Madam wakes up? At least he can get ready before he meets his idol face to face."

Gibran leaned back casually beside the door. Both of his hands were tucked in his pocket. While his eyes were looking straight ahead. He did not heed Nick's question which he thought was very unimportant.

"Don't you deliberately make the Madam look ugly in front of the Korean man?"

"I'm right, right? Wow ... amazing cheating. Though the Master poured a lot of money for this video call."

Gibran snorted cynically, "What good is such a beautiful man? Maria is myopic if she considers him the most handsome man in Korea."

Nick sneered inwardly, "Say it jealous."