The Marriage Business
TMB CHAPTER 26 - Playing Victim

Gretel smiled to herself on the way home. He keeps on imagining Hansel kissing her even though they are in a public place and witnessed by some staff.

The girl's face was still blushing let alone Boy and the others clapping earlier.

"How does it feel to make a child?" muttered Gretel who returned to fantasizing naughty.

"My benevolence points are starting to fill up" he continued.

Gretel then hummed, he increased the speed of his car to get to first. Because he and Hansel used their own cars, of course, they went home separately.

But Hansel was right behind Gretel. The man looked riled up because Gretel was carrying his car at an above average speed so.

"Gree.." call Hansel when they get to the basement parking lot.

Hansel sped up because Gretel was already in front of the elevator in the parking lot.

"Other times you have to reduce the speed of your car" he said.

"You're worried about me, my husband?" asked Gretel who blushed in embarrassment.

Along with that, the elevator doors opened. The couple entered and things got awkward because no one opened up a conversation with each other.

"My Daddy's leaving for a business trip so Ethel and I will be in charge as long as daddy's away" Gretel began to open her voice in the end. She has to have good communication with her husband. "Did you have time this weekend, my husband? During our marriage we haven't been to the daddy mansion!"

"What did daddy invite us?" ask Hansel.

"Yes, before we leave. We are invited to dinner together" replied Gretel.

Hansel seemed to think for a moment. "Actually this weekend is the anniversary of my parents' death. I'll visit their graves. Do you want to come along? After coming home from the funeral, we're going to daddy's mansion!"

"Of course I want to!" Gretel reflexively immediately embraced her husband's arm. He didn't expect that Hansel would invite him.

Gretel will assume that it was her first date with Hansel.

"Well, even though it's a date at the funeral. Rather than nothing," inner Gretel.

On the other hand, Jesa had only woken up from his sleep after he was battered by Ethel all out. His waist hurt because he didn't know how many times they played.

As Jesa remembers, Ethel keeps pushing him and stupidly enjoys it.

"I have to go home before he wakes up" Jesa said, glancing beside him where Ethel was still asleep.

Slowly he got out of bed and picked up his half-wet shirt. Jessa put it on again and immediately left the motel room.

"I have to speak in April when I get to the apartment," said Jesa, who dared not open her phone. Must be April trying to reach him for an explanation.

Jesa orders a taxi to return to the apartment, unwilling to join in thinking about Ethel's leaking car tyre.

Arriving at the apartment building, Jesa rushes to his unit room to clean up first.

And Ethel who just woke up looking for the whereabouts of Jesa but did not find the woman.

"Where is he?" muttered.

Ethel was looking for a towel to cover her innocent body. He finds that Jesa's clothes and bags are no more.

"What's this?" Ethel became riled up because he felt that Jesa made him a mere gratifier. "Did he think I was a gigolo who was cut out as good as thrown away?"

"After he let out a sigh of ease and threw me away!"

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Back home from playing victim, wkwkwk

Ethel emang ngeselin severe yes ges but soon he will bucin and ngejar2 Jesa🤭

And Gretel would uwu2an same mas bojo.

Follow their story, yes ges....