Marriage for Revenge
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The sun began to show its light, but a young mother-to-be still coiled under the blanket ignored a handsome man who had grumbled. “If only she wasn't pregnant, maybe I'd kicked her out of here!”

“Hey, don't curse me or I'll cut your neck off!” murmured Nesya in a hoarse voice, without feeling the slightest guilt because the night troubled Radit.

The man hissed, if not for Nesya who whined for company with her own fear, Radit would have returned to his apartment and could rest in peace without any disturbance. Now the man had to endure pain and soreness all over his body because he had to sleep in a sitting position or fall asleep on the floor without a pedestal.

“Nesya, wakeup. It's morning, it's your milk and breakfast, I go first,” he said as he was about to get out of Nesya's room.

“Wait!” Nesya immediately uncovers the blanket and sees Radit who already looks fresh.

“What else?” Radit turned around, looking at his boss's wife who was still on his pillow. The man grimaced, looking at the sight that was tickling his stomach, the adorable Nesya now looked like a madman, let alone with her eyes swelling from crying all night.

“Who cooks?” Nesya looked at the food as well as the glass of milk located on the nightstand.

“Of course I am, who else? Your super duper handsome husband??” Radit rolled his eyeballs. Sometimes feel annoyed to face the attitude of Nesya who likes kepo and tulalit.

“Why isn't my sister my husband?” Nesya pushed her lips forward, suddenly her eyes condensed and it was certain that they would soon wet her cheeks.

“Hah?” Radit gasped, he massaged his forehead that felt swirling, facing Nesya did need God-level patience, especially now that the girl was crying because she wanted to shake Fariz's head.

“Kak Radit, can you bring Brother Fariz here?? Or her head may, because I don't like her other body, I just want her head with that shitty smile and-" Nesya smashed her lips while chewing the food inside her mouth roughly.

“Quick spend!” Sentak Radit, he could not stand if lingering in one place with Nesya.

“Do not want, I want the head brother Fariz!!” the stubborn girl shut her mouth tightly when Radit was about to bribe her again, she wanted to make sure that if Nesya ate all of that food, because if something happened later, then she would definitely bother.

“Don't be silly Nesya! If it is like that, it is better now to go home, meet your husband!”

“But I'm afraid I'll be tortured again, ups!” Nesya immediately slapped his lemes mouth, Radit scrunched his forehead, meaning that all this time, Fariz also tortured Nesya, the man was inexhaustible, he said, someone he knew was kind-hearted could apparently be cruel with a girl.

“No. Assume I never said that,” Nesya immediately snatched the plate from Radit's hand and ate the food with greed.

“Kak.”

“Hmm,”

“Let's brother come here again right?”

“No idea, why?” radit asked because he saw Nesya hesitating to make his point.

“I want to eat rujak kuah pindang.”

“What? Who should buy it?” Radit rounded up his net, from which the little girl knew the food that was very far away.

“Of course Brother, I beg.” Nesya pulled out her puppy eyes making Radit unbearable.

‘I just ask someone else to make it, just look for the recipe in gulugulu, Radit you are smart!’

“Alright,” saw Nesya's face sparkling, although Radit was actually upset, it was nice to be Fariz, he who impregnated Nesya, and now he who had to be troubled to face Nesya's cravings.

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