Whose Seed is in My Womb?
JULIETTE

Because it was so late, the house was already dark by the time Romeo and Rere came home. Both of Rere's parents seemed to have gone to sleep.

"Do you want me to boil some water for a bath?" bargain Romeo. He's afraid Rere's sick if he doesn't shower because it was raining.

"Not to take a shower." Rere's not feeling good. When Romeo's clothes were wet and his body shivered in the cold, the man still thought about it. "Mending you're the one who wants to take a shower."

"Well, if you sleep, it's night." Rere nodded immediately. He went upstairs to his room. While Romeo, immediately take a change of clothes and take a shower. Because of the cold, he took a shower, fast.

Out of the bathroom, he found Rere in the kitchen. It turns out Rere only went up to change clothes, after that back again to the kitchen.

"Bikin what?" Romeo asked as he looked at the boiling water on the stove. He thought, Rere is hungry again and wants to make instant noodles. Turns out he was wrong, Rere took the glass.

"Make you warm tea." Rere poured the sugar into a glass and then put the cecup tea.

"No need to bother, go to sleep."

Rere sighed then turned his head to look at Romeo. "At least, let me be a useful wife. Just make my husband tea, don't bother at all."

Between happy and sad, the two flavors are mixed. Glad that Rere really considered him a husband. It's sad to remember the secret he's hiding.

After the two glasses of warm tea were ready, Rere took him to the dining table which was located one room with the kitchen.

"Sum warm."

Romeo cupped the tea glass with both palms. It feels so warm. You could say 50 percent of the cold is immediately lost. And when he sipped the tea, warmth immediately spread throughout the body.

"It was so warm, like a wife's hug."

Rere cleared his lips to hear Romeo who began to flick. Unwilling to respond, he chose to drink his tea.

"I think, the most delicious made in Japanese tea, it turns out I was wrong. Tea made in the most delicious wife in the world."

"Start off." Rere twirled both eyes puffed, but in his heart, he likes to be combined. "That girl, what's her name?"

Romeo chuckled at the question. According to him, Rere is just being stale. There was something else, more than just a name he wanted to know.

"To the point, what do you want? I don't think his name is too important to you."

Rere grinned when Romeo could read his mind. "So, he gave you a phone number?"

Romeo laughed again while shaking his head. Couldn't he be a little ge er, assume if Rere was jealous.

"Yes, but I threw it away."

"Why, isn't she pretty? She's also sexy."

"When you have a limited edition pen, very special, could you still glance at ordinary pens that are sold in stores?"

Rere fell silent at the parable. His heart was breaking, that was how he was in Romeo's eyes.

"I am the man who married Re. Whether you acknowledge me as your husband or not, I still consider you my wife."

"Sorry." Rere felt that he had misquired and offended Romeo. "I shouldn't have asked you that."

"Forget over. Finish your tea and go to sleep. Don't let it be because of the rain and lack of sleep, you get sick."

"Stop always worrying about me Rom."

"It's my job as a husband."

Rere suddenly remembered something. Since these few days he thought of the right name for his flower shop, but until now has not found a suitable name.

"Emm.do you have a name idea for my flower shop."

"Name." Romeo scratching his head. He is less good at name-naming.

"Yes, name."

"Emm..how about Renata florist?"

Rere shaking. "The name is less selling.

"Beautiful, lovely, lovely?"

Rere shook his head, according to him the name was less selling.

"RR, RR Florist." Romeo suddenly remembered the first initials of their name.

"Good too, but I still don't like it."

Romeo scratched his head, confused as to what idea to get Anna to agree.

"Juliet, what if I named her Juliet florist."

"Juliet?" Romeo scrunched his forehead.

"Yes Juliet. That's not the name of Romeo's partner. The florist belongs to Romeokan's wife, which means Juliet's."

"You're Julieatnya?" Romeo asked while chuckling. He didn't count on Rere until Juliet's name came to mind.