
"Yes, Laras was cravings" replied William finally after a moment of silence.
After that there was a session of cursing a William. Suffering from a husband who is facing his wife's pregnancy. This young Daddy candidate had a hard time dealing with all the emotions Laras showed only to William.
"All right, I'll help. But, don't blame me if your son looks a little like me."
Plaque!
William hit Ken's shoulder hard. "Are you donating seeds to my wife? Don't make it up" William protested.
"But the saying goes like that, Will."
"Whatever."
William began to focus on his 23 chicken skewers. He ignored Ken who kept advising William. Unfortunately, the one who was given advice cared about his hearing. Eventually Ken became silent.
It appears William and Ken are starting to have trouble spending the rest of his chicken satay. They both seem to be unable to anymore even though on the second plate there are only three stitches.
"Will, I'm not strong anymore. There are only three stitches left, you finish them all." Ken gave up, his stomach almost exploded.
"No, Ken! On my plate is also the rest of three stitches. I really can't take it anymore. My stomach feels like it's going to rip because it can't hold any more food."
The two handsome men with their charms each looked overwhelmed. Both seem to be fine. But, how else if Laras craves to finish the skewer.
"Will! Honey!" call Laras from the second floor.
William and Ken immediately rounded his eyes. The two of them inevitably directly took out the remaining three skewers. They directly pulled the satay meat from his three stitches and ate it at once.
"Ah, it seems William is busy. Let it be. I went to bed because tomorrow will be a meeting with the higher-ups" muttered Laras and returned to his room.
William went straight to the bathroom, while Ken went to the sink. They suddenly wanted to spit out the entire contents of the stomach of the two.
"Fuck william, hoek!" swear Ken while continuing to pull out his stomach.
While William stared at his reflection that looked messy. After feeling finished with her nausea, she washed her face and slightly wet her hair.
'I looked very pitiful, ' William's mind as he looked at his reflection in the mirror.
William's out of the bathroom. He no longer found Ken at the dinner table. William ignored him and set foot toward the second floor, where his room and his wife were located.
William knocked on the door of the room, but there was no reply from Laras. He finally decided to go straight in. Sure enough when William had entered the room, it was seen Laras curled up in his sleep. The man smiled.
"How good is he" William said as he lay by the side of the bed where his wife lay. William slightly bowed then kissed Laras' forehead. He then walked to the other side and lay down with his wife.
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At 05.00 am as usual William will wake up early. He went straight to the bathroom to spit out his entire stomach again. This had been a natural thing for William since Laras was pregnant. It's like her son wants her to have morning sickness.
The barrel awakens upon hearing the gurgling sound of water. He went straight to the bathroom and saw William still vomiting. The woman helped William by massaging the nape of the husband.
"Do you still want to vomit?" asked Laras when William had stopped his vomit.
"It seems like it's been better, dear," William replied in his weak tone.
"I'm sorry, honey. I should've had morning sickness." Laras lowered his head, regretting.
"No, Honey. Maybe our son wants his Daddy to feel it. I abandoned you three years ago."
"Thank you, dear." The tiptoed barrel was about to kiss her husband but William refused.
Laras was not pushy and understood her husband's concerns. "Ready, Will. I'll get your clothes ready." Barrel stole a kiss on her husband's cheek.
Out of the bathroom, he had his office suit on the bed. William smiled as all the fantasies about his life with Laras after marriage finally materialized. William was truly grateful to have a wife like Laras.
"I'll always make you smile, honey," William muttered as he stared at his reflection in the mirror.
After feeling neat, William went downstairs, looking for the whereabouts of the wife. At the dinner table the generals and Emily and Ken were already sitting there. William frowned when he could not find his wife among them.
"Did you guys see, Laras?" ask William.
"Sister is in the kitchen, sister-in-law." Emily answered it.
William walked straight into the kitchen. Look Laras who is busy checking out breakfast. The man smiled and walked over to his wife.
"Don't be too tired, honey. Let the chef take care of it" William said, hugging Laras' body from behind.
"It's a common thing that Mother Bella and I do, Will. Sit at the dinner table, breakfast is ready soon." Laras takes off her husband's embrace and encourages William to join his men.
Having no choice, William followed the advice of his wife. He stepped up his legs and joined the subordinates of Laras. Who would have thought, it turned out that the subordinates of Laras welcomed him like welcoming the Boss. William was made to be a bumbling himself.
"Good morning, sir," said the four generals of Laras to William.
"Ah, yes good morning too," replied William awkwardly.
Because these four Laras generals are people who are ready to come forward to protect the Boss. In fact, they did not hesitate if they had to kill people in that place right then and there. The dedication of the four of them need not be doubted.
Before long, Laras with a few servants walked into the dining room. They brought some trolleys with breakfast. Barrel stood beside William and smiled.
"Stand, dear," asked William Laras.
Through his eyes William gave the code, asking the wife's plan. Unfortunately Laras just smiled, ignoring the code from her husband. William, who did not want to embarrass himself, chose to obey Laras' will.
"Ken, come closer!" pinta Laras this time to the right hand.
As usual, Ken moved out of his chair. He walked closer to Laras. This time Laras was flanked by William and Ken.
"As you know, Dad's gone. The leadership of the Arlington mafia is entirely under my control. However, behind the sad news, there is happy news that comes along. Now here grows my successor," said Laras while stroking his stomach is still flat.
Hearing that, the generals congratulated and applauded the boss's happy tidings. Laras looked at William and Ken in turn. He smiled meaningfully.
"There's next news. From today on the leadership of the Arlington mafia I leave it to my cousin, Ken Lian."
"WHAT?" The four Arlington generals were shocked as was Ken himself.
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