My Hot ART
S2. Irene
The day went by so fast and it didn't feel like night. Sean rode his iron horse home, but before that he bought a sweet martabak and bananas from his beloved wife.
"Sean! Why so long!" Irene was already frowning annoyed at her husband who had just parked the motorbike at home.
Sean took off his full face helmet and got off the bike while carrying a sweet martabak pack and bananas. "Lo thinks buying sweet martabak is not in line!" sean replied, handing his wife a sweet martabak and a banana, and greeted Irene with a sparkle, but a second later he bent his face when he saw the expression of his husband who seemed angry with him.
"Ikhlas no!!" Irene asked still with a face that was bending in annoyance.
"Ikhlas, dear," said Sean then kissed his wife's forehead and turned to rub the belly of his wife's distended, as if channeling his affection to his son and his wife.
"Come, in. I've cooked food to your tribe" Irene took with a smile on her lips as she held her burly husband's hand.
"really? But I want to eat you first can't I?" sean asked while raising his eyebrows, as his wife looked up giving him a sharp look.
"Joking, Ren. Very sharp glances, as sharp as razor," said Sean slowly, but still heard by his wife.
"Basic of the power pole!" as Irene let go of her hand holding her husband's hand, she walked ahead to the dining room.
"Electricity like this is also loved by Irene who is tiny, funny and adorable," replied Sean, while sitting him in the dining chair.
"Oh, yes, Ren. We were told to go to the main house, stay for a few days there. Do you want to?" sean asked his wife who was preparing his dinner.
"Who asked?" asked Irene, while giving a plate of rice and her friends to her husband.
"Thank you, Bumil," said Sean, as he received a plate of rice from his wife. "Mommy and Daddy, but through an intermediary, Aiden told me this morning" Sean replied, then began to eat his dinner very greedily.
Sean put down his spoon and fork slowly and then took the water in the glass to the toilet, then he looked at his wife inside.
"Maybe they still feel sorry for us, Ren. Mau ya, stay there" asked Sean, holding his wife's hand expectantly.
"Se, do you understand my feelings?" Irene asked, leaving Sean speechless.
Irene immediately moved from her seat, leaving her husband still in the dining room. Being the wife of a rich and distinguished man in her city was not easy for Irene. Moreover, the Clark family who some time ago always demanded that Sean want to return to take care of Warjah Group, but was immediately rejected by Sean, and from there their relationship was a little tenuous until now.
Sean rubbed his face violently, then went and followed his wife into the room.
"Ren, I understand your feelings are still feeling sick because Mommy and Daddy had emotions and yelled at you, but believe me they regret their attitude is very outrageous," sean hugged his wife from behind.
Irene nodded slowly, understanding her husband's words.
"I'm sorry, Se. I was too sensitive to respond," Irene replied in a trembling voice, holding back her cries.
Sean tightened his arms, stroking his distended wife's stomach.
"Come, we'll stay there" Irene asked, turning her back and looking up at her husband.
"Tomorrow yes, it's night" said Sean, and nods to Irene.
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