Oh My Cecunguk
Episode 35's

As Alan left half an hour ago I was just pensively alone, lonely. I don't know what to do in this strange place. There was no one and I didn't bring my stuff. My bag, wallet and cell phone, all left in Kevin's parents' house. Uh, by the way I'm where I am now. I had not noticed the conditions around. I was just following Alan who brought me here. I spread the view. I was stunned when I realized where I was at the moment. Presidential suite room is so luxurious and spacious. Renting a room like this is very expensive. Overnight can reach tens to hundreds of millions. How could the unemployed Alan rent this place?

Long live. In the midst of my confusion, Alan reappeared behind the door.

"What's wrong? Why look at me like that?" tanyakanya. His hand seemed to carry a large paper bag that did not know what it contained.

I kept watching him as he walked closer to me. Is he really Alan? Why does it feel different? Not at all like the Cecunguk I know. Usually he always wears a shirt with a jacket and jeans perforated on his knee. In addition, the earrings and also the chain necklace, where the two objects went. Although he remained handsome wearing a suit like now, but it felt a bit strange. And also this presidential suite room, why would he be able to stay here? Who exactly is he? Is Alan not a mafia?

I closed my mouth, covering my own shock.

Alan looked at me with a frown. "What's wrong with you? Why be surprised like that? did you just see a ghost?" tanyakanya.

I'm shaking. "There's nothing" I said.

Alan didn't ask again. He sat next to me after giving me the paper bag he had brought.

"What's this?" my many.

"Don't you see?" he said with a flat face.

Yes, before I asked just now I did peek at the contents for a while. Looks like some women's clothes.

"I don't know what kind of clothes you like, so I'll just bring you a few pieces. You can choose the one that you think is suitable" he added.

"Why did you buy me clothes?" my question, curious. Before leaving, he was angry with me. Now he is so attentive.

"Do you still want to wear that disgusting dress?" he said with a high voice. He looked at me with his face.

Cih, he was angry again. What exactly made him so upset?

I turned away from his face. I looked at the clothes I was wearing. I was breathing rough. Alan's right, my dress is so dirty. It was all because of Alia who spilled a drink on me earlier.

"Quick change your clothes, my eyes hurt to see you in such clothes" he said, commanding. He got up from his seat. Then walk to the refrigerator. Take a canned drink from the cooling machine and drink the contents of a few sips.

I looked at him, annoyed. Then why don't you just go! I knew it was sick but still looked at me. You crazy Cecunguk!

"Stop swearing at me in my heart" he said without looking at me. He still stands on my back.

Hah, why would she know that I was scolding her in my heart? Can he read other people's minds?

Alan turned his body and looked at me again. "I can't read minds" he said.

Again I was surprised by him. It seems to know what I say in my heart.

"Then, how did you know?" my many. It's been discovered, there's no shame in admitting it, I thought.

Alan smiled broadly. "Because I'm a genius" he said, boasting.

"Why are you still there? Do I need to step in to help you change clothes!" he said impatiently.

"no need. I can do it myself" I said, annoyed. I'm getting up. Snatching the paper bag violently, then rushed into one of the rooms in the room with a slightly limp step.

After locking the door, I approached the bed. Put the paper bag I brought there. Then I started to take off my dress. After that, step back into the bathroom.

After cleaning up, I went back to bed. Grabbing a paper bag that is lying on the mattress and spilling its contents. I'm pretty proud of Alan. I don't know who taught him, he was pretty good at picking clothes. What he brought all matched my taste. The fabric is good, the color and model are also not tacky. But when he saw the nightgown he was carrying made me shake my head. Everything looks sexy. Especially those made of tule. I lifted the transparent nightgown. Looking at him while wondering in his heart. What's he thinking? Why give me lingerie? I am on my honeymoon!

I put the clothes back in the paper bag. Then wear one of these clothes. After that, hurry out of the room.

I saw Alan sitting at the dinner table playing with his phone. A few food menus were in front of him. He looked at me as I closed the door.

"Do you want to go to work?" tanyanya looked at me so.

"What kind of work is leaving at this hour" I replied as I walked up to him.

"Then what are you wearing now? Why wear such clothes? Shouldn't you be wearing a nightgown?" tanyakanya. He noticed the blouse I was wearing.

Heh, how could I possibly be wearing that nightgown you gave me.

"I don't like it, it's too open."

"But I like it" he said, grinning.

"Then you wear it yourself." I was sitting on one of the empty seats over there, opposite Alan.

"I want to see you wear one of them, especially the black one."

Black color, which is exactly what the bastard means. "Don't hope!"

Alan chuckles. "We don't know what's going to happen in the future. Maybe someday you'll show me every day."

"Huh, that's never going to happen," I said, sure. "I'm hungry, can I eat now?" my many.

"Of course, Alea. Eat a lot, you need more energy for the night" Alan said with a grin.

I looked at him confused. More energy for tonight? Whatdoes thatmean?

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