Marrying the Driver's Child
MAS2 CHAPTER 44
After refreshing my body with a bath, my stomach was hungry again. Maybe this little creature that grows in my womb does require a lot of nutritional intake, so I often starve.
I went out of the room alone, because after driving me upstairs, I kicked Arsen out to leave me alone.
It is not easy to follow continuously. Good thing he's working tomorrow, and I'll be free until he gets home.
Just stepping down from the stairs, everyone immediately stood watching me.
"Darling, did you end the bath?" Arsen walked over to me. It seemed like he was going to lead my steps down the stairs.
I didn't respond to it, somehow I got so upset with Arsen.
Perhaps he understood the look on my upset face, so he stopped at the lower end of the stairs, letting me walk down the stairs alone.
I glared as Arsen smiled at me. Mom walked quickly as I stepped into the kitchen.
"Kimmora, are you hungry?" ask Mama who walked with me.
"Ma, let me breathe freely, don't follow me like a child. I can take care of myself, Ma," I protested to Mama.
"Mama's going to the kitchen for a drink too, honey." Mama just grinned.
I opened the freezer, hoping for a cake or something to eat. However, all I found was strawberries in a clear box. Since there was no other food, it ended up taking the fruit and bringing it to the living room.
Mama and Oma glanced at each other as I sat down on the sofa beside Arsen, as his position was most fitting for watching TV.
"Kim, if you want to eat something, then mama masakin, yes," said Mama.
"No Ma, thank you. I want to eat fruit" I replied.
"Oh that way, mama wants to go to the supermarket with Papa, what do you want to nitip?"
"Kinder joy, Ma," I replied quickly.
Mama nodded and left the family room. Now, it was only me, Oma and Arsen who were sleeping on my lap, with their faces to my stomach.
"You want to have a child and still like the same kinder joy." Oma looked at me strangely.
"Can't it be Oma?" I asked while putting the strawberry piece into my mouth.
"It's okay as long as it's not excessive" replied Oma.
I wanted to have a discussion with Arsen, but it looks like he's starting to fall asleep. From then on his eyes closed.
“Oma, if my new home thanksgiving later, according to Oma better ngundang orphans or orphanage children?” my question made Oma frown.
“Everything is good Kim, if you want to invite everything is also better.Your intention is good, Kim. Oma agree with you.” Oma raised her index finger and thumb, forming a heart (finger heart) style of Korean artists.
“Hmm, so yes, Oma.” I frowned, strange to see grandmothers acting like young people like this omaku.
“I also agree with your idea, Honey,” said Arsen who I was sleeping.
“You didn't sleep?” I rubbed Arsen's hair which still closed his eyes.
“Ngak Darling. I was again imagining what he was doing in there,” Arsen said.
“Alah say aja, if you miss the same way out he later, right?” asked Oma in a cynical tone.
Baby's way out, what the hell does Oma mean?
“What Oma mean?”
“Yes, anyway, if you have not met your doctor fasting first, oma do not want to squeak oma why-napa later.” Oma stood up from the sofa.
“So, who told us to fast it was Oma?” my many. I really don't believe in their silly behavior.
Oma immediately left us. Arsen must have informed the brand all once he knew the positive test results. What else did they say until Arsen behaved like this?
“Not just Oma, Mama same Papa also.” Arsen hugged my stomach tightly, hiding his handsome face before I got angry.
“Yeah, your evil is the same me.”
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...What kind of family are they?? Bang Arsen was ordered to fast 😅😅😅...
Don't forget the ritual.
See you again 😘😘😘