The Bride Substitute for the Cruel Blind Mafia Head

The Bride Substitute for the Cruel Blind Mafia Head
36: Rame and Heboh


Honestly, being noticed by Chole with a sparkling, cheerful, and heartbreaking gaze*, made Helios' heart insecure. Jegad-jegud his heart so loud that the blood pumping organ works. Until to muffle it, Helios did not dare to look at the two eyes of Chole blatantly. It just does it through a really short left eye glare.


However, when Chole ended his hands at the nape of the neck, Helios was already grumbling at Chole and he looked perfectly. “Pengin fell? My right hand still hurts!”


Chole sighed deeply while staring at the innocent husband. He also does not hesitate to apologize.


“I just want to see Mas's face. Seg*elku still exist what even has disappeared?” said Chole who immediately smiled with excitement when his red seg*el was still fairly clear in his position. Chole even laughed off feeling victorious.


“You've been down! He thought you were heavy!” irritated Helios felt Chole's laughter just as good as trample on her pride.


“Sun first ...,” whine Chole really spoiled. Of course he meant sun that was c*ium.


Helios reflexively swallowed his saliva. But somehow, this time his saliva and should still be a liquid, suddenly painful when he swallowed. It was as if he was swallowing a kedondong seed! Plus, the quiet atmosphere he believed was indeed because in the lower-floor family room their vast togetherness, only contained them.


Realizing the husband was looking around, Chole also followed along. “Aman, Mas!” sure Chole was excited and hurriedly opened some of his veil.


“I guess, because you got my sanity distracted!” lamented Helios who only dared to make a brief kiss Chole's lips. As a result, Chole laughed.


Helios even nearly threw Chole's body if she doesn't remember, now she's all for him. Because now, Chole is also the one who made him rush to go home. The woman also makes him want to continue to communicate, looking for happiness that they even get from things ala*y as well as leb*ay.


As long as Helios stepped through the stairs leading to the top floor as their room was, Chole who stepped over while holding her waist using both hands the effect of the rest of her pain, also hurriedly ran away.


“CHOLEEEEEEEEE!”


Helios's shout just now, Chole heard coinciding with him who had just arrived at the front door of the kitchen. The screams that also made Chole panic, shock, and fear. Until he who initially gout the effects of the stairs, as if having an additional life. He jumped into the kitchen, then hurriedly closed the door and he did it in a matter of seconds.


Two ART men who were washing pottery and still filled the sink were astonished to look at Chole who also made them surprised.


“CHOLEEEEE!”


Even more surprised because the voice of the baritone Helios boomed beyond the rumbling of thunder. They included Chole instantly terrified. Chole even hurriedly ran around the spacious black marble-clad table in the middle of the kitchen. Chole's way of avoiding Helios is like a boy avoiding his mother's pursuit, after the boy makes a fatal mistake.


“CHOLE, get rid of all your pink knick-knacks from the room!” enraged Helios, but the one being stared at was already directly looking at her with a very innocent gaze. In addition, Chole is also clearly visible to maintain distance and do not want to get close to him.


Honestly, Chole's expression made Helios even more anxious. Chole is adorable as a baby. And Helios realized he was very lucky to have a wife like a Barbie doll. The problem is, Helios will be immediately emotional if you remember the atmosphere of her elegant room with a rather dark golden feel, now so bright with all pink!


“It ... it's also my room right, Mas Husband?” bakas Chole who is already a heart gymnast. He broke out in a cold sweat because if Helios was as angry as he was now, that man was really scary.


“I-iya .. but that doesn't mean you want to turn it into a barbie room!” helios' reply was really a drag even though this time it was a soft word.


“Emang nice, Mas! The atmosphere of pink, just all pink, it really makes me feel good!” chole replied reflexively.


Helios shook her head as she occasionally sighed and glanced at Chole. “You even put up a pink mosquito net! Pink light! Pink curtain! Bed sheets, pillows! There was even a Korean-faced pillow in the middle of my bed!”


“But that's also my bed. And those Koreans, they're my bias, Mas. That's Jin RM!” obviously Chole.


ART who quietly listened even though they tried to focus on washing pottery, compact interlocking lyrics while whispering, “BTS. We were given thanks!” More precisely, having Chole's employer makes them seem to get a windfall.


Despite the fear, Chole approached. But he suddenly jumped back because Helios again snapped. The man came forward as if he was going to invite him alive.


“Quick get rid of Jin's face pillow that restaurant! You can only put a picture of one man and that man me! I just got home but you've made my life more burdensome!” Helios continued to rage even though he had Chole on his right shoulder.


Making ART that was washing pottery so giggling.


“Jebule the boss shave!” said one of those curly haired ARTs. What he meant, was the reason Helios was angry because the man was jealous.


“Gokil! Jin waiting for the restaurant. Though it was Jin and RM BTS!” timpal ART the other and immediately make their togetherness colored by a small laugh that they deliberately hold.


Until in the room, Chole was forced to take a pillow decorated with screen printing photos of her idol and until this moment still called Helios as a genie waiting for the restaurant.


“This continues to put mana, Mas Husbandiiiii dear,” Chole whine really soft because sad.


“Kasih Mbak. Because if I ask you to make a wardrobe wedge, you must take it again!” Helios was still angry and more angry because he caught the pillow in question and the middle Chole was close to the diciu*mi by the wife.


“I-yaaa. I'm just using it, huh? Look at this, Mas. This is an original signature because I bought it directly in Gamnam! This love papah for my twenty-fifth birthday present yesterday!” Chole took a quick step as he continued to clutch his pillow. He approached Helios who was still standing on the lip of the bathroom door. In order to persuade Helios, he deliberately hugged the man tightly.


That instant also Helios snorted. His anger receded immediately, instantly crumbling. Until a few minutes later, the pillow had a position on the table, no longer in their bed. Finally, Chole helped Helios wipe in the bathroom.


“S-honey, ... This is what?” lirih Chole with her lost smile.


Chole saw the blood-red lip marks on Helios' left neck. The problem is it's not hers.


“What the hell?” lirih Helios was confused. He who no longer wears glasses or masks because his body only covered the bottom using a towel, looked at Chole full of questions.


Chole rubbed the intended part so badly that Helios retreated while grimacing.


“Chole ..?!”


“Lipstick! Whose lips are stuck here? Why not just in front of me, let my lips make jerky?!” annoyed Chole while showing the lipstick marks attached to her seat towel.


Helios immediately pondered and slowly understood why it had happened until now. Shin's. “I told him, I have a wife. Maybe the effect I'm having on him, he's a baper and. Already, really not important!”


“Tomorrow if you see him again, give him my photo!” firmly Chole was actually enraged beyond the lioness.


Helios sighed while shaking her head. “I don't even expect to see him again!” Suddenly he remembered the case of Love that made him so worried about Chole family.


“Original I wonder about women or people who are Shin type. Doyan same couple of people. It is delicious indeed made jerky!” pissed Chole. Unfortunately, she rubbed Helios' left shoulder with a towel until her husband grimaced again.