Let's Get Divorced
Waffles

Rachel pushed her husband's body, until Jasper's body stood perfectly upright.

"Don't tease me!!" Shouted Jasper with a sour face.

"Who is teasing you? You're the one looking for a chance for me!" Rachel did not accept it.

"That's it. I'd rather sleep than argue with you" Rachel pulled the blanket up to her neck.

"Hey, that's my bed! Get up!" Jasper screamed loudly until his voice filled the ceiling.

"You're really very chatty. I'mtired. I want to sleep, "Rachel closed her eyes preparing to jump into dreamland.

"I don't want to sleep on the floor. Well then, I'm sleeping here" Jasper's lying on the same bed as his wife.

"Hey, why are you sleeping with me?" Rachel tilted her body and slowly pushed the young man's body.

"If you don't want to sew with me, go!" Jasper shook his hand.

"I'm not leaving here!" Rachel doesn't want to lose.

Rachel and Jasper turned their backs on each other. Rachel moved away from Jasper until her body was at the end of the bed. Silent for a while, only the whistling of the wind outside and also the ticking of the clock on the wall.

"Hey, Bulgarian girl? You're asleep already?"

"I can't sleep because you're here" Rachel clucked in annoyance.

"Bulgarian Girl?" Call Jasper again.

"What else?" Rachel who tried to fall asleep was really upset by her husband.

"Look at me!" Pinta Jasper with a deep voice.

"What?" Rachel tilted her body to face Jasper.

"What if we do the first night?" Jasper gave her a sweet smile. Rachel flinched at once and was lulled at the smile that Jasper had never shown for her.

"Hows it? We can do it now, right?" Jasper grinning.

Degs...

"Why does he want it?" Inner Rachel. His heart rate is now very fast as it has been doing cardio exercise.

"I don't want to" Rachel obviously refused.

"But I want it. Comeon! You're my wife!" Jasper sat himself down and looked at Rachel with a seductive smile.

"You crazy?" Rachel was sitting herself on the bed.

"Yes. Let's do it! Anyway I want to try it. And one more thing, I'll buy you once. So, it's appropriate that you serve me, right?" Jasper smiled as he stroked Rachel's cheek gently.

"He was playing me. All right, let's prove who won!" Rachel could already guess Jasper's predictable thoughts.

"Come on! I want to do it with you too!" Rachel opened her hair. Rachel's response took Jasper by surprise. Rachel smiled faintly as she saw the change of expression on her husband's face.

"Come!!" Jasper held Rachel's neck with both hands.

"Come kiss me, my husband!" Rachel moved her face. Meanwhile, Jasper's face grew pias.

Jasper also raised his face.

"Let's hurry!" Rachel closed her eyes as well as moved her lips. Not forgetting, he continued to move his face forward.

"Blog*n!!" Jasper took his hand off. He got off the bed quickly. Jasper immediately left the room and went downstairs.

"Haha, get to you!" Rachel laughed when she realized she was winning.

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After all the ingredients were put in and mixed, Rachel poured the waffle dough into an electric waffle mold in the kitchen. Rachel is very good at cooking, because in Bulgaria she often cooks and tries recipes from Europe to Asia.

His cooking show was interspersed with smiles, as he recalled Jasper's face sleeping on the sofa in the living room.

"He's handsome, he's childish too!" Rachel mutters.

1 hour passed, Rachel finally reached the final stage of making a waffle. With passion, Rachel serves waffles along with chocolate sauce, honey and also strawberry ice cream. Rachel immediately brought her cooking towards the dining table. She no longer saw her husband on the sofa as she passed through the living room. Perhaps the young man had already climbed into the room and was preparing to go to the campus.

Rachel made a waffle into two plates. One for her, and one for her husband. The girl began to eat the waffles that she excitedly made.

"What a son! I'll cook more, '" she said. Because, in this house, Rachel had no trouble finding ingredients to make food. The reason for that was because Alula and Kai had already prepared all their needs.

Rachel continued to eat her waffles with a flowery feeling. I don't know what makes the mood in the morning so good. His fire stopped when the girl saw Jasper coming towards him.

"Eat! I made you breakfast!" Rachel thrust out a plate filled with waffles doused in chocolate sauce, honey and ice cream.

"I'm not hungry" replied Jasper, coldly. There was no aura of friendship on his face.

"I made it for you."

"I didn't tell you to cook," an aura of darkness was so visible on the young man's face.

"You really don't appreciate me cooking," the smile on his face subsided.

Jasper looked at Rachel coldly, and then he picked up the plate containing Belgian food. Jasper walked and carried the plate, his steps halted right in front of the trash can in the kitchen. Without further ado, the young man immediately threw the waffle made by his wife into the trash.

"Why are you? I've been cooking for you" Rachel stood up from her seat.

"I told you I didn't tell you to cook. Don't cook anything for me anymore! I'm not going to eat your food!" Jasper stared intently at Rachel coldly, then the young man passed by leaving Rachel alone.

****

It's been a few days since Alan tried to contact his girlfriend. However, his call continues to be rejected by Aurora. Even now his phone number has been blocked by the beautiful girl.

"Honey?" Alan ran after Aurora who was about to enter the classroom.

Aurora looked over and she continued her steps.

"Honey, wait!" Alan blocked his girlfriend's hand.

"What's wrong?" Asked Aurora coldly.

"Why have you been so hard to contact lately? Why are you blocking my contact number?" Lecar Alan.

Aurora did not reply, she just turned her face the other way.

"Honey, about the events of the other day. I want to apologize to you sincerely. I was being carried away by emotion, "Nature softened her voice. He took Aurora's hand.

"You're gonna forgive me?" Alan asked when he saw Aurora only silenced a thousand languages.

"Honey?" Call Alan lirih.

"No. I don't forgive you. I can't tolerate the slightest bit of violence in a relationship. You know what, Alan? Just being my lover you've been rude like that, especially when we get married later," Aurora pulled her hand that was being held by Alan.

"Honey, I'm sorry! I'm really getting carried away to be rude to you!" Alan's face revealed deep regret.

"Don't call me honey again Alan Addison, because from now on we're breaking up!" Aurora said coldly.

"Decap? Nope, no. I don't want to part with you," Alan shook his head as a gesture of rejection.

"But I want us to end up here. I'm tired of you, Alan. Nor can I continue to understand your family situation. I don't want to deal with a family that has a lot of problems."

"Where did Aurora go that always understood and accepted my situation?" Alan looked at Aurora sadly. His heart seemed to be slashed by a very sharp dagger.

"Aurora was gone. Okay, Alan. I have class. I left, "Aurora glanced at the clock in her hand, and then the girl left Alan, whose heart was being torn apart.