Young Master Amnesia
Part 137 - Punishment for the Cakra
After successfully driving her two favorites out of the room, Liora began to clean the spacious room alone without asking for help from the waiter. Not because he wanted to be independent, but the angry form he showed Cakra. Liora was sure that she cleaned things up by herself when she had just given birth, it would make Cakra feel guilty about her, and that was what Liora was waiting for as a punishment for her husband.
The beautiful woman kept pacing back and forth to pick up a pillow, tidying up the bed as well as a dressing table that looked like a broken ship. There were some broken Liora makeup and skincare tools. Like, serum, eyeshadow, also blush and solid powder. The safe ones are only those objects that are not coated by the glass that are thin enough.
He rubbed the sweat on his forehead after successfully finishing all. The woman sat by the side of the bed carrying a bottle in her hand. Liora had gulped down the contents of the bottle to the fullest.
Elsewhere, the next room. Cakra and Liam sat like statues on the edge of the bed. Cakra's burly hand held his son's hand. Both seem to strengthen each other and prepare to get tantrums from the woman they love.
Cakra turned his head to the side to look at Liam, coinciding with Liam turning his head.
"Mama instead?" liam asked with his flat face.
Cakra shakes his head in response, because he also does not know how angry his wife will be. "Papa doesn't know, son. The point is we shouldn't have much behavior tonight" Cakra replied as if talking to a friend. "Wait here! Papa nods first," said Cakra and answered a nod by Liam.
Cakra immediately came out of his son's room, coincidentally he passed by one of the servants who had just come out of the main room. Cakra prevented the servant from passing.
"You, stop!" command Cakra with his flat face.
The servant who was called immediately stepped up, he turned his body to face the master whose face would always be flat if talking to the servant, different if talking to Mrs Alexander. Where the man's smile will be beautifully sculpted accompanied by happy twinkle.
"You helped my wife clean the room?" ask Cakra.
"No, sir. Madam Liora cleaned it herself. The madam did not want to be helped by anyone," replied the waiter quickly.
"What is my wife doing now?" ask Cakra again.
"So I saw, the lady was sitting on the couch delivering a p3k box."
Cakra's footsteps swallowed seeing Liora lowered her head like she was paying attention to something in the abdomen.
"Darling?" call the Cakra with a spoiled tone.
Liora who heard it immediately looked up. Do not forget to put the P3k box on the table, as if to show Cakra that he is not okay after cleaning the room.
"Your bit is open?" tanya Cakra sat beside the wife, but Liora was reluctant to answer. "Darling, I replied, I told you not to work too hard, but to clean the room alone." Cakra's tone now sounded quite firm.
But don't make Liora's drama end. The woman really wanted to teach her husband a lesson. He was tired of taking care of the twins, even coupled with the behavior of Liam and Cakra, how not emotion?
"I won't take care of everything if my husband and son don't make it" Liora replied. "Can't it not be that I told the waiter? Though it was only cleaned after the twins took an afternoon shower!" liora asked impressed.
"Sorry," said Cakra. The man grabbed Liora's hand and then kissed her. "Dear Mom, I promise this is the last room. It was Liam's only consolation that kept looking for Eril. Honey, am sorry?" pinta Cakra with her face.
"No!"
"Liora dear my love!" caka Whinek. The man shuffled, hugging Liora's arm like a kitten.
"Sleep in Liam's room!"
"No way." Cakra shakes his head.
"Yes, sleeping on the porch" said Liora then moved on.