Mad Boss
Aroma Pastry
After Wening's departure, Cindekia remembered the video that had been sent to her at that time.
No Mami, you're wrong. Your son would laugh fake like that every time he met his business partner. Cindekia thought of her mother-in-law.
"But is it true that she's not happy with me? I never thought about it" muttered Cindekia.
Geck! Geck!
a waiter came by a set of afternoon snacks to Cindekia's room.
Despite being an abandoned wife, Cindekia was not short of food because a maid almost always brought her delicious food.
He really wants to make me overweight? His inner. He gulped in saliva to refrain from the temptation of the aroma of various pastries that were held on the relaxing table of his room.
"I want to talk to your boss!" cindekia said to the maid.
The woman turned to Cindekia and smiled, and left.
what's with all of them? are they not allowed to talk to me?
"Wait on! Hush!" Cindekia went to open the balcony door of her room, as the cold air hit her face.
"See! I'm gonna jump!" the strangulation of Cindekia caught the attention of the woman.
The woman looked silently at Cindekia, not understanding what her employer's wife was trying to do.
Eh? why is he silent? inner Cindekia, and turned towards the guardrail, and,
do I have to raise my leg? but it's dangerous, what if the truth falls? menolog Cindekiah.
He stared in horror towards the bottom, Danger also if falling right, you should find another way.
"What are you doing there?" gamya's voice startled Cindekia, she immediately turned her head inside her room.
Gamya had been sitting on a casual desk chair was pouring hot tea from the teapot into a cup.
Since when did he sit there?
"Come in, if you don't want to get the flu again."
"Well," Cindekia obediently entered and closed the balcony door.
Gamya smiled gently looking at Cindekia. "Sit down, honey, and drink your tea,"
Her heart trembled to see her husband still remain the same. She wanted to hug the man, feeling the warmth from her husband like she used to. Seeing her husband made her forget the sweetness of pastry in front of her.
"I heard your screams,"
"heard? where are you really?"
"The room next door" replied Gamya lightly.
Cindekia nodded in understanding, "Oh,"
wait, what does it mean that he's been in this house all along?
"So what do you want to tell me?" ask Gamya. He looks happy to see his wife has seen a lot of talk as before.
They have been living in the same house all along. Cindekia who never came out of her room did not know about it.
Cindekia who suddenly saw her husband became forgotten about the sentence he had been stringing. "Do you still like me?"
Gamya was silent for a moment hearing his wife's question, his gaze staring flatly at his wife. "It still seems,"
it seems? Has he been trying to stop liking me?
Cindekia looked at Gamya's hand that was placed on the table, she wanted to hold it. Or the hand pulled him. After thinking clearly, he was sure the man in front of him couldn't possibly do anything bad to Erlin.
he had already forgotten everything, and wanted to repeat it from the beginning.
"I'm sorry for opposing your wishes. Until now I can't understand why you don't want to have a family. You'd be happy if a child's cries and laughter were in this house,"
"Kia, I just need a woman to be my life partner. And until any time I will not make an exception," said Gamya once again.
"Are you happy with that?"
"Yes I'm happy. Are you not happy with me?" Gamya asked back.
"What if I'm not enough to have you?"
"That means you're not happy,"
Gamya smiled, he laughed at himself. All this time he always tried to make Cindekia happy, but still it did not make the woman happy.