Tough Servant Taste Wife.
134: PTRI: Gbran.
In order to avoid another meeting with the criminals, they all left immediately and now they are in Asena and Gibran's private house.
"For a while the three of you can stay here first." Gibran said, then drove Alves and Orson in two guest rooms, while Elly was taken by Asena to go to the room to be appointed by Asena herself.
For a moment Alves glanced at Elly who looked dreamy when brought by Asena.
'What is he thinking?' Thought Alves that very second, until where Alves and Orson went into the adjoining room.
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That evening, they all happened to be busy themselves, especially since Alves, Orson, and Asena were office people who were quite busy with their work, so the cooking session itself is done by Elly.
Not long after, Gibran arrived.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Ask Gibran. He had obviously just taken a shower, and since his work had already been completed early, he had nothing else to do at the moment.
Elly, who was about to pick up the plate, simply replied, "Nothing, it's going to be over soon." Elly spoke so without seeing her interlocutor. 'Why are sideboard cabinets always high anyway?' Because the plate he had to take was apparently on the top shelf, Elly was a little troubled.
Gibran, who saw Elly's difficult-looking facial expression, walked over.
Elly hurriedly went up to the kitchen table itself, seeing this, Gibran said: "If there's something I can help you with, why not just tell me?"
"You want what else? I am taller than you. Instead of you going up to the kitchen table and endangering yourself, why don't I help something as petty as this?" Look Gibran. 'She is a strange woman, but on the edge of the refrigerator there is a folding chair, but she even likes practical action without regard to her own safety.'
As soon as Gibran looked at Elly's face, Gibran's hand held and pulled out the plate from the cupboard, suddenly just continued to look at Elly's face so closely.
"Hey man." Call Elly blatantly.
"Hmm? I'm a man, what's wrong?" gibran asked without taking his eyes off Elly.
"Don't you ever think that you're being disrespectful to me. If your wife knows how?" Of course Elly herself also returned the gaze of her eyes Gibran who looks to be calculating something to him.
What it is, Elly herself doesn't know.
"Asena? She won't be jealous, because she also knows what I'm like." Answer Gibran. As soon as he continued to look at her calculatingly, Gibran suddenly touched Elly's cheek with his fingertips. 'Pump, smooth anyway.'
Surprised that her cheeks were suddenly touched, Elly suddenly raised her voice: "It turns out you're not much different from Alves, you perverted little guy."
"M-ease?" Asena's voice was suddenly heard, and suddenly made Gibran immediately distanced himself from the presence of Elly who finally wanted to go down his right leg from the kitchen table. "Gibran, are you flirting with another woman besides me?"