
In the morning, while eating breakfast, everyone was silent. Only three, but all of them sat far apart. Normally, Clay and Ella sat on the right and left sides of Stive, but now they were all sitting far apart. Ella chose to sit across from Stive, while Clay chose to sit in the middle, so it looks a long distance, because the dining table in the house was quite large. There were six seats on the right and six on the left, so the total seats on the dining table were fourteen, but only three people were sitting there, and it was far apart like lovers who were LDR.
“Mother is done,” Ella said with her flat face, then she immediately moved on and returned to the guest room.
Braakk!
The sound of the door that Ella closed was so loud, that it made the two men who were still sitting sweetly at the dinner table slightly jerked in surprise. When this is the case, it means Ella is really angry at both.
“Fat suck!” sneer Clay, then he went and immediately followed Ella's mother to the room.
“Why so he's angry. I should be the one getting angry, ckck, you little girl.” Stive sighed heavily, then he told Jhon that he would not leave, his task today is to persuade his wife. Of course, it's not an easy thing.
Gts .. Gts .. Gts ..
“Honey, open the door dong.” Stive tried to speak softly to Ella behind the door.
“Mother don't want to! Let it go, don't open the door!” clay shouted from the end of the stairs, he stopped his intention to follow his mother because Ella's mother quickly locked the guest room door.
“Clayton!” furious Stive instantly gave a sharp look to his son.
“Eat him, Daddy don't rich little boy! Rich Clay dong,” said Clay by tidying his hairstyle to the side.
“You are the same! Never mind, dad off where are you going?” Not getting an answer from his wife, Stive approached Clay who was about to return to the room.
“Where else, my room my world.” Clay replied indifferently to his own father.
“Why don't you want responsibility! Your mother is angry with us, you don't want to try to persuade her?” stive asked frowning his forehead staring at the son.
“Daddy that makes you angry. So please do your own responsibility,” Clay immediately ran away leaving his father who seemed to snort with annoyance.
‘Why in the past I could make a child like you ckck,’ muttered Stive in his heart, he shook his head, then went back to the guest room where his wife was.
This time, he did not want to knock on his door again, but he just opened it using a spare key. And, after the door opened, Stive looked in disbelief as he saw what his wife was doing in the room while locked up.
“Honey!” stive exclaimed in disbelief, while Ella who felt that she had gone to the geep, could only swallow her saliva with difficulty and tried to cover her nervousness.
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This mah udh is not extra part lgi well, udh enter S2 if this length is 🙈🤣🤣