Mrs. Crazy And Mr. Perfects
CHAPTER 7| INTERRUPTIONS SELENA

“Wah, it looks so good.” Agatha commented cheerfully, staring at the dishes presented at the dining table.

Selena follows sitting across from Agatha with a bent face, glancing at the cynical looking excited Agatha sitting beside Ocean. Come to think of it, isn't Agatha a shameless woman? Where there are coworkers who come early in the morning to the newlyweds house, then haha-hihi interrupts the moment of togetherness of the bride. Eh—Selena hit her own head, driving away thoughts deviating from her.

“Ah, let me get you, Ocean.” Agatha deftly took the rice and side dishes to Ocean's plate, then thrust it in front of Ocean while smiling sweetly.

Selena's lips were already pouting silently sneering without a sound when she saw it. If any stranger were to see them now, he would inevitably think that Agatha was Ocean's partner and Selena was just a bully whose presence was not expected. He was like a wall that was watching the intimacy of the two people.

“You want me to get you too, Selena?” hail Agatha with kindness.

Selena shook her head, smiling forced. “My hands are fine, Agatha. Not paralyzed or anything like that. Maybe even I can throw this house into the Mariana Trench with both my hands right now.”

Ocean spontaneously gave a small smile hearing Selena's words. He could clearly see Selena's dislike of Agatha. Actually, it's nothing new. In anyone's eyes, Agatha looks too flashy, domineering, and sometimes intimidating even if she does nothing. For actress class Selena, who is famous for having a beautiful face, Agatha still looks superior.

“What's smile? You want me to throw it into the Mariana Trench too?” Just through a lip gesture, without a sound, Selena glared at Ocean when she saw him smiling infuriatingly.

“Wah .. You never disappoint about cooking, Ocean. It's delicious once.” Agatha's eyes sparkled as a rich taste of chicken soup touched her tongue.

“I'm afraid you can't ask for a free recipe anymore, Agatha. Looks like I'll start pegging prices for my secret recipes.”

The dining table was filled with Ocean and Agatha laughing afterwards. Selena just rolled her eyes. What the hell, since when can the pretentious Ocean joke around?

“Ah, yes. Regarding yesterday's plans, I changed some, Ocean. I put in some water separation systems to minimize the risk of leakage and flooding.”

“What these changes will significantly affect the schedule and cost of the project?”

Selena frowned while listening to the talk of Ocean and Agatha. Three seconds into Agatha's face, Selena snapped her fingers. He remembers now.

Agatha Juliana, the famous architect who last year was responsible for the construction of the national museum. Renowned campus graduate with a series of amazing achievements as a young architect. Agatha's face was on television. His prestige in the community is almost equivalent to a famous artist.

“Selena? Selena ...”

Ocean's voice that swallowed his ears made Selena's daydream to be spoiled. He blinked a few times before saying softly, “What?”

“I and Agatha will meet for a while.”

“Meeting? Over where? Just the two of you?” After asking in a row, Selena only realized what she was saying.

Selena was just about to straighten it out when Ocean answered, “In my work space. Just two. You want to come, so you can be three?”

Selena answered him with a cynical look.

“Just leave the dirty dishes here if you mind washing them. After the meeting I'll wash it.”

After sipping the white water for a while, Ocean and Agatha passed from the dining room, walking side by side towards the Ocean's work space.

In her seat, Selena puffed her cheeks upset at the sight of their backs that had started to drift away and was lost to the door. Only the two in a closed room? The question swirled around Selena's head, making her repeatedly bite her lower lip with a huff.

And not even three seconds Selena put her ears on, the door of Ocean's office suddenly opened. Selena staggered to lose her focus, her body collapsing forward, kissing the floor.

“What are you really doing?” Ocean stood in front of Selena, slightly jerking, before finally letting out a long sigh.

Selena swears in the heart. His position now looks very embarrassing, as if caught eavesdropping. Hurriedly he got up to his feet with a reddened face like a boiled crab, circulating his padangan in all directions.

“A-uh ... My ring just fell ...”

“The ring? You didn't wear a ring, tuh.”

Damnit damnit! Looks like the eyes of the Ocean eagle tomorrow can be a substitute for a microscope, maybe he noticed something as small as that.

“I just wanted to wear it. Ah, it sucks when it's new.” Selena returned her gaze to the floor as she stepped away from Ocean's study. Escape while you have a chance.

But ten minutes later, as she looked back at the closed Ocean's office door, Selena's curiosity once again rose. He's crossing, brain-twisting. Half a minute, Selena grinned, nodding once before stepping decisively towards the Ocean's study, directly opening the door.

What Selena discovered first was Ocean and Agatha sitting side by side at close range. Agatha's index finger was pointing at something on the tablet screen, possibly a new hotel building plan. They compactly stared at Selena, stopping the activity for a moment.

“What else now, Selena?” Ocean looked like he had given up on the world.

“Take me a novel on the top shelf. My hand is not up.” Selena spoke lightly, as if not feeling guilty for interrupting the Ocean meeting.

“You, ‘kan, can wear a chair if it does not arrive. I'm busy.” Ocean furrowed his brows, annoyed by Selena's behavior.

“Where can I get on the chair. If I fall, do you want responsibility, Ocean? Soon I have a new movie project.” Selena won't lose.

Ocean clucked, but inevitably he stood up, spoke briefly to Agatha, before finally stepping out followed by Selena who followed him.

Not five minutes after Ocean returned to his study, continued meeting with Agatha, the door opened again. Selena stood in the doorway holding a novel.

“The stove won't light up, Ocean. I want to burn marshmallows. Novels without roasted marshmallows, like saltless cooking.”

Ocean closed his eyes, then rubbed his face. Today Selena is really testing her patience. After throwing a sharp glare at Selena, Ocean again galloped out, teaching about pressing the stove knob before turning it around.

“Listen, Selena. If you bother me again, ask me to do this and that, I won't hesitate to tie you to the fir tree behind the house. Stay here and don't make a mess. You understand?” Ocean spoke sharply before passing from the kitchen, again doing a meeting that was delayed many times due to Selena's absurd behavior.

After Ocean died, Selena clucked while sneering. The shadow of Ocean and Agatha's closeness flashed in his mind. For some reason, Selena did not calm down and felt that she had to interrupt the two.

An idea came to Selena's mind. He stepped towards the main electrical panel located in the side house, then pulled down the main circuit breaker. In an instant, the electricity in Ocean's house was cut off. The lights went out instantly.

And Selena hurriedly fled as Ocean's angry cry seemed to echo into the street in front of the house.

“Restivate the electricity, Selena!”

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