Stepmom Cold Bed
Panics

A long night passed by Byan in a sense of loneliness. This morning, when he woke up his body was not in a fresh state. His body feels sore, maybe because he stayed too long last night in the back garden.

Tying his shirt, Byan looked at his reflection in the mirror. Usually at this hour there is a Maureen who comes and helps him prepare. He was well aware that Maureen was out of town but still he turned to the door and hoped Maureen would come from that door.

“I'm going crazy. He only went for three days why did it feel so long?”

Byan muttered to himself. He glanced at his phone hoping the flat object lit up and showed a message notification from Maureen. But since last night, Maureen did not return the message, without being able to predict what the reason was.

“Good morning, Young master.” Riswan's voice sounded from the door.

“Again, come in.” Byan looks uninspired. In contrast to Riswan who stepped in with a giant clamour despite his age is no longer young.

“Young master has taken a shower?” Riswan helps Byan get his suit.

“Udah. I'm tired of asking for help just for a shower. It makes me look even more lousy,” complained Byan.

Riswan smiled faintly at the complaints of his young master. He helps Byan wear a suit to the body of his stout and dashing young master.

“Are you sure you're going to the office today?”

“Yes, I'm tired of staying home. I'd better work in the office.”

“Good, Mr.” Riswan is forced to follow Byan's wishes. His young master did look weaker when he was at home. Maybe it would be better if he busied himself in the office.

“Below there is lord Vishnu, he deliberately came for you. He brought you lilies and a box of gifts,” Riswan said.

“One morning he came.” Byan smiled obliquely. It was certain that the gift was not for her but for Maureen. Apparently the man really realized his intention to bring Maureen flowers and chocolates. Maureen is out of town.

Finished tidying himself up, Byan immediately went down with Riswan.

“Good morning, Mr.” Melda was already in the dining room and nodded politely upon seeing the arrival of Byan.

Byan just glanced, not intending to say hello back to him. He only noticed with the corner of his eyes that Melda's appearance was better. Not as dull as yesterday.

“How are you doing bro?” Vishnu immediately greeted when he saw his best friend.

“Thank God. Cepet-cepet healed so we can play ball again.” Vishnu embraced Byan while patting his back.

“By the way Maureen where, how come there's no down?” there's a death whisper bonus in Byan's ear.

Byan thought Vishnu would ask.

“He's got another job out of town. For less than a week.” Satisfied, Byan answered.

“What?” Vishnu immediately let go of his embrace in shock. Byan wanted to laugh seeing that dumb-looking shocked face of his.

“Kok you didn't say?” He approached again to whisper and looked at Byan in disappointment while Byan just sniffed his shoulders.

“Breakfast first, reality is heavy,” said Byan as he advanced his wheelchair closer to the dining table.

He does not care about the disappointment of Vishnu because the contents of his best friend's head is only chapter 378, the mode of all its contents. His arrival was not purely want to see Byan but want to meet Maureen. Huh, annoying. But Byan is satisfied because it has disappointed Vishnu.

"By the way, the flowers are nice but baby I don't like flowers. Lo love him," said Byan who turned a moment to Vishnu.

"Him?" Vishnu pointed to Melda. The girl was embarrassed.

"You want to be loved to Riswanpun can?" tymbal Byan again.

Riswan reflexively smiled and extended his hand.

"Well, you think I'm B x B? Be rather. Nih , for you alone." Vishnu forced to give the flower to Melda.

"Thank you" Melda blushed. Vishnu only breathed his coarse breath, his attempt to meet Maureen completely failed.

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