Married Ex Wife
37. Breakfast In Car

The woman's heart didn't want to go with Dylan. But seeing the in-laws who hoped they would leave together made Carnations have no other choice.

Especially seeing Dylan who threatened to carry him again if the woman insisted on not getting in his car. Because Dylan himself did not want to argue much and get a scolding from his mother. So he was forced to agree when his mother asked.

“You can put on your own seat belt, right?” ask Dylan to the Carnation.

Because the woman still has not put a seat belt in front of her body due to too much daydreaming since.

“Do I need to do it again? Maybe you still want to be close to me,” chirps Dylan that sounds annoying.

“Ih, no need! I can do it myself.” The woman put her seatbelt on while carrying the bag on her lap.

Dylan did not drive, he still massaged his head because the dizzy marks had not disappeared.

Seeing that, Carnations immediately understood what had happened to her husband.

“Come switch positions!” tawang Carnation.

“Ah, stop!” Dylan rejected the woman's offer and turned the car contact around.

He tried to heat the engine for a moment before finally stepping on the gas pedal.

On the sidelines of the trip Dylan was still twitching his head. Dizziness makes the vehicle in front of it look like there is a tripling. Even the license plate of the vehicle in front appeared to be shaded.

Dylan's hands swayed while holding the wheel.

It was felt by Carnation and he was increasingly worried. “Pak Dylan, stop! Stop over. You want me to go berserk again?” threaten the carnations that Dylan didn't heed.

Anyelir's selugu woman is going berserk? Who will fear because of his anger. There they may even feel anxious with the behavior of Carnations.

“Pak Dylan, already!”

Right flank, left flank. Quick, impromptu brake. Go forward again, turn around.

“Stop!” force Carnations while pulling Dylan's hand forcefully.

Luckily the streets were quiet not as crowded as before.

With a face full of annoyance, Carnation opened the seat belt and stored the bag as well as other luggage in the back seat. He also removed Dylan's seatbelt and pulled the man to sit on the side.

“I'm fine,” said Dylan while insisting he wanted to reattach his belt.

“Don't be stubborn. We can be wretched if you keep pushing yourself. Let me take the car!” emphatically.

Dylan was silent while closing his eyes, now he had changed in the passenger seat position. Meanwhile, Carnations were sitting in the driver's seat.

Before running the car, the woman looked at Dylan. He touched the man's forehead using his palm.

“Thank God, you don't have a fever.”

Carnations also took his bag. Then take out a warm flask containing ginger wedang he made. In addition to ginger, he also incorporated red ginseng into the drink.

Pitched into the glass he was carrying, Carnations gave the wedang to Dylan. “Drink first.”

“What is this?” The man stared at the plastic glass Carnation gave him.

“This is the wedang I made to eliminate the impact of your drunkenness last night. Don't be spoiled, you're not a child who won't take medicine!” the woman's scolding him.

Dylan squinted, besides the mother, there was now another woman who dared to nag him. But he did not have enough energy to argue with the woman.

Carnations stared and made sure Dylan finished his drink.

“We will be misfortune,” protest Dylan while staring at the Carnation.

“Better misfortune than I have to crash on the road.” Carnations chimed in without staring at Dylan.

He took the rice box and took a little rice on the lid. The small empty bowl he was carrying. Then, he poured the rib soup over the rice.

“What are you doing?” Dylan scrunched his forehead.

“Eat!” just answer the Carnation which sounded like it was scolding Dylan.

The man was somewhat surprised to hear the way the Carnations spoke to him. Indeed, this woman had various fickle faces. So Dylan thought about his second wife.

“Open your mouth! I purposely made this soup for you to eat at breakfast, but you went straight away and skipped breakfast. So now eat this, even if just a little!” force Carnations on Dylan.

“I don't want to! Don't be so considerate of me. You won't get anything from me!” snarled Dylan while covering his eyes with his hands. “Already, just run the car!”

Carnations immediately glared at Dylan's reply. He thought he was doing this because he wanted to seduce the man. “Basic too confident! You've been making me sick for a long time!” nagging Carnations in a grumbling way.

“What did you say earlier?” Dylan immediately opened his eyes and looked at the Carnation.

“Don't say anything. Quickly open your mouth!” Carnation.

Dylan chuckled sneered at the woman. “What's ..?”

“Watch me as your doctor and don't argue!” anyelir firmly, for the most part he spoke in such a tone to Dylan this time.

“Rian is my personal doctor. The only one,” rejected Dylan while crossing his arms in front of his chest.

Carnations rotate the eyeballs. “Then I called Rian's doctor and said if you were drunk and came home in the early hours, then now forced to go to work in a state of dizzy head, vision was a bit blurred and hands were shaking. That I haven't measured how the frequency of your breath and also your pulse is! You can imagine, what did Doctor Rian ask if he knew of your condition like this?” ask Anyelir who tried to reverse Dylan's words.

The man was confused, he already knew the answer, but did not want to say.

“Yes, right as you suspected. You are asked to rest and keep eating. But before, you will definitely be scolded for touching the liquor. While doctor Rian really disliked it!” anyelir.

Dylan watched the woman beside him who had been talking since.

“So ... Which one do you choose now? Want me to call Doctor Rian or according to me!” threaten Carnations.

The man with thick hair and firm jaws did not answer, but he opened his mouth without protesting. Even though his eyes were looking annoyed at the woman.

Carnations smiled and fed the food to her husband.

Dylan chewed the food that went into his mouth. The warm taste of the rib soup spread throughout his sense of taste area. His tongue seemed to be enveloped by the enjoyment of various savory and delicious flavors of rib soup made by his second wife.

The man straightened his body and took a small bowl in the hand of Carnation. He finished a small bowl of rice with his rib soup. Then return the container to the wife.

“This! Already, don't nag anymore! Fast walk!”

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How, Dylan? Tasty soup?

Haha.

How many more episodes do I need today?