The Change Destiny
Chapter 68 Porridge and soup

Chapter 68

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Luxury car arrives in a beautiful house yard, full of botanical plants. I'm the one who snarls irritably at being pulled out of the car.

"Deliver!!.I'm not going down!" I hit Wiliam's hand so tightly pulled.

"Because you don't want to go down, we're back in the big house" with a waistline waiting for my feet to come down by myself.

"No!!. Anyway I just want to go home to Papa" I answered, casting a look.

"Eh-uh-uh.... Off!!" I was carried bridal style out of his car.

Wiliam's cold face ignored the words that came out of my mouth. His steps continued to advance into the house in front.

"You don't move much, or we'll both fall" he said beginning to stagger off stability.

"Quick lower" I asked feeling the balance wavering.

"Open the door" he said.

"No!!" sahutku.

Whether intentionally or not, he loosened the butt, making me almost fall.

His face did look paled, paler than before, his forehead was also sweating corn.

"Just put me down. I still have legs to walk on" I said choosing the best path rather than being slammed.

"Originally you promise not to run away"

I nodded, and he positioned his body slowly lowering me from the sling.

"Open the door" he said with a weakened voice and a staggered body.

"Yes" I answered, while the ogel handle the door.

Just a few steps up our feet into the house, the burly body collapsed in my arms facing.

"Hey, wake. Kind of funny, you!!" hold his body, and try to wave a driver who will continue the car.

"Please!! " cry .

"Don't scream. Show me to the couch" he said in a weak voice.

I'm not a man of conscience and too vile. Although back in the convoluted plan, I also have to prioritize humanity, according to Pancasila.

I turned the burly body to sit on the long sofa, and I kept looking for the location of drinking water at home in this stored.

Instead of room temperature drinking water, I get cold temperature drinking water from the refrigerator. Yes, of course, from not drinking at all that's the guy I took.

"Drink" offered a glass of ice water.

Without protest, he drank slowly the water I loved. Then hold my hand for whatever purpose.

"Master, hei Master... Let go, I'm going to the toilet" pulling up each finger of his fingers that are held tightly.

"Mmm.." He woke up, and took me where I needed to be.

Very uncomfortable if it continues to be followed, it feels very bad uncomfortable.

After urinating, I went out and saw her standing on the backrest next to the bathroom door like a doorman.

"Can't if you don't need to be more possessive" said cold me.

"You don't have the right to make a wish" pulled my hand back, either time taken with you.

A medium-sized tenement house without an upper floor, without a lot of furniture anyway, I can see freely.

Simple enough and suitable for a small family, but that does not mean having a family with him.

"This.." I asked to hold the door, not wanting to enter the room.

If there are only two people in a room, then the third is a demon. Even though he and I have been together several times in one room, and we have done nothing strange, I still want to keep the honor until the end of life.

"Why else,hum?.You think I want to fuck you" she said, mowing a forehead covered in corn sweat.

"Don't expect. We're not a couple of lovebirds either" I don't want to lose prestige replied.

"Good.Then why not enter"

"Go in" I said, but the feet did not flinch.

Very very upset to the crown with the authoritarian attitude of Wiliam. If only it were not the power of his influence to the world of international business, I would have fought back with all my might.

I went in and chose to sit on the chair beside the window of the room, and let the person sleep without much need to chat.

A gentle breeze from the window blew my annoyed face. A smell calmed my mind for a moment. The soft aroma seemed to hypnotize me to fall asleep.

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I woke up again from a dream, the initial position that sat facing the window turned into a collapse beside Wiliam. I saw the day began in the afternoon, yes of course it was 3 pm, we missed lunch.

"Wake up?. Take a quick shower" he said, turning his back on me.

"You brought me here?" I asked, it is impossible the second time I walk while sleeping.

"Mmm.." here's the.

That is true . There was no way I could walk while sleeping, but why would he split the bed that I myself did not want to share?.

"After the shower, I'll take you to eat" he said.

My feet went down the bed, and then entered a simple bathroom without a bathtub. There is only a shower and toilet seat.

A good habit I have been practicing since childhood turned out to be useful, which is taking clean clothes over while bathing. So there is no need to go out with a towel just to change clothes, like most people.

"I'm done" came out of the bathroom, took a hair dry.

"Please get a sweater there" point it at a standard size wardrobe.

I opened the door of his wardrobe, there was complete clothes with 1 color, all white.

"Nih" I hand over the sweater request without choosing.

He tried to get out of bed, which is usually easy to do.But why looks difficult when someone is sick.

"Here I help" my heart, this little heart can't bear to see a sick person.

I rubbed the burly body down the bed, our skin touched and I could feel a high fever.

"Master, you have a high fever"

"Mmmm....Let's go get some food first"

There was no way we would go out to eat with a high fever and pale face. I also decided to find food in the refrigerator.

"You just sleep" I put the hot body back on.

"Mel, don't run away" held my hand.

"Fear ya.Hahaha.." I quipped with a happy laugh at the sick.

"Mel, it's free to run"

"Yes.Then you know.This place is surrounded" Melani sewot out of the room.

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I opened the freezer, and I saw some fresh vegetables, which didn't seem to exist.

Without thinking much of the origin of the vegetables was nonggol, I immediately peeled potato carrots for me to make soup.

A handful of red rice I took from the rice storage. Then I wash and cook it into porridge, with twice as much water as regular rice cooking.

While stirring the porridge, I washed the potatoes and carrots I had cut into cubes, along with celery leaves that were still intact.

I continued to cook all the ingredients that I had cleaned in the rice cooker, so it was easier without fear of being charred.

Twenty-five minutes passed, my porridge and soup were done. Especially for Wiliam, the soup I let bland without seasoning flavoring.

"Let her eat something bland, free, and tasteless" Melani's nagging splits the soup into two different flavored portions.

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Healthy always for all of us.