My Son and My First Love
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Still in Mario's study.

"That's it, Ma, don't discuss personal matters at the office. I'm at work. Stop bothering me."

"Alright, then mama will speak firmly to your wife. She must be a good wife. Oia Mario, I'll hire your wife to work with me."

"Ma .. please don't be weird. He just needs to wait for me at home."

"Sorry, but mama needs her skil. Jenni also agreed, he said ..he was bored and needed to do something." - explained excitedly.

While Mario, the man was busy thinking how to stop this middle-aged woman, who was unceasingly disturbing the calm. "Not that I don't want him to work, Ma ... but .. What if his hand breaks again? Never mind, I don't want him to get tired." - while busying yourself with signing the documents in front of him.

"Chhh, tired? She is tired or not the same, she does not do her job as a real wife. And what do you think Mama hired her as? Building porters? His hand won't break just for making plans."

"Ma .. don't say that. That's it, I love. He just needs some time to not be fooled by me. Just let him, the important thing is, I can see him and Given every day, that's good.

Waitaminute! What did mama say? make what plans?"

Mama looks even more astonished, knowing her son does not know the expertise of the wife. "He's a fashion desigh. Mama likes that."

"really? Okay, he can work as long as you ask my permission first." - Mario smiled lightly.

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Precisely in the executive suite room of one of the 5-star hotels located in downtown Seoul. Stefan and his wife's son just arrived after a long journey. All three are now lying on their back on a king-size bed that feels very comfortable, no different from the softness of the bed in a private room in their residence.

Perhaps tired, Arsen fell asleep.

"Honey, let's go to bed first, get some rest. This child is sleeping."

"Gina, if she's sleeping, how about we both ... delicious? Hmmm?" - start playing hands on his wife's lips.

"Don't fuck around. What if he wakes up?"

"No, baby, so don't make a fuss. Just quietly. Leave Arsen in this room. We can do it there and close the door." - Glancing at the door.

"Bas with you, it's a good thing I love, so okay, but carry me out baby!" - being spoiled reached out.

"Well," - lifted up Gina's body to the sofa and sat her on it.

"My energy's been used to carry you. Now it's your turn to work. Come on, settle me now."

"Sssssh, basic! Many reasons."

They also do it secretly, the sound that is usually released, this time held as much as possible so as not to be caught by the little hero who is a handsome bobo.

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"Your name is Helena, right?"

Helena nodded in affirmation. He had prepared for the harsh treatment of these two apparently strict women, but he was mistaken. What he was facing was an extremely commendable elegant demeanor.

"Helena, please leave this apartment. You can sell it, but go where my son can no longer see you."

"Mrs, but I ..."

"Lee looks happy with his wife Helena, this is a great happiness in our family, seeing her now living on the right path. I hope, you as a woman, can't possibly hurt the feelings of other women right?"

Helena was silent, confused as to what to say. In his heart he wanted to say that he was now pregnant with the man's offspring, but .. the feeling of fear immediately haunts. He was afraid that these two women could be determined to him. Helena could see, there was an aura of great hatred towards her that they did not show.

'I'll follow them, but after this child is born, I'll tell Lee. He should know that he is the father of my son.'

"Alright madam, I'll get out of here."

"Good, I'll find a buyer for this place. The proceeds from the sale are all for you, just think of it as compensation."

Helena, too, nodded.

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Mario's Residence. The man arrived at the house when the time was already late at night. As always, Given welcomed his return with a cheerful face as well as giving and receiving kisses of affection.

"Where's Mommy?" ask Mario, whispering.

"In room. Get Daddy's change of clothes."

Chequek, czech,

Mario opens the door to the room and it turns out to be true, Jenni's there. Apparently, the woman had just finished her bath. Seen from his wet hair and he was drying, do not forget, the woman was still wearing a bathhrobe aka bathrobe, which looks small.

'What's wrong with him? Did he intentionally look like that in front of me?' mario immediately banished his dirty thoughts. 'That's impossible. He would not hesitate to kill me if he touched her.'

"Have you come home?" Jenni just said hello, looks like usual, stiff. Different things if he was arguing, his face really looks full of expression. Indeed, fighting with Mario, has become a habit lately.

For that, Mario prefers to be quiet without saying hello or just a stale base. For him, being on the same roof, breathing the same air as Jenni, is something he should be grateful for.

'He sounds a little friendly this time, ' - inner Mario.

In Given's room.

It was the habit of the little girl, sleeping with her father and as it had been before, Mario would read a fairy tale to the little girl's bedtime.

"Dad, Given misses Arsen's sister."

"Yaaa? Heeii's. Given doesn't need to miss big brother. Her brother definitely doesn't miss Given."

'Duuuh, what am I talking about? Will my daughter be hurt?'

Tok tok, tock,

Ceklek, the door is open.

"Mommy?"

"Did mommy bother you?" - approached the two and joined them on the bed, making the father and son look at each other.

"How come, mommy's here, isn't she Dad?"

"Of course Given," - answered Mario, flat , without looking at his wife.

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After the girl fell asleep, Jenni started talking. Of course he came to this room because there was an intent.

"Mario, there's something I want to talk about."

"What's that?"

"I. I'd like to ask your permission to work in my mom's office."

"Oh, are you sure you're going to work? Is your hand completely healed?"

"I ..yeah!"

"Can, work. But ... must not be too self-imposed. You just got well."

Seen a small smile on the corner of Jenni's lips, feeling happy to get permission from Mario. He recalled another thing that his mother-in-law said, that she should be a good wife. Serving the husband for example.

"There's another Mario, emmmm."

"What is it talk." - said without turning his head. The couple each stared at the ceiling of the room.

"That .. mama said, I .. should be a good wife."

"You've been very kind Jen, not committed a crime."

"I ... think mama was right, I .. should serve you in bed too." - with her flat expression.

"What?" -get. "You don't have to do it if your heart doesn't want to. Mama just wants to see us be real husband and wife. But, just slow down. You don't have to rush just because of Mom's request. Follow your heart."

'But if you can, don't take too long. I can't wait to see the old Jenni. Jenni is cheerful, warm and always wants me.' - Inner.

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