The Prisoner of the Mafia
TSM Chapter 115 - Not Want to Admit
Liam still felt bitter in his mouth even though he had drunk the antidote. Oma Putri said after He drank the sweet antidote then the bitterness will not be felt anymore, but it turns out it was just a lie.
Until he returned to his room the bitter taste was still clearly left in his mouth.
Until Liam looks like a young pregnant woman, for repeatedly acting like vomiting.
Yuck!
"If this feels like I want to hurry back to the Mansion," the burly man grumbled.
"Put the food on the table, and then come out" Liam told a waiter who brought food for him and Rilly.
And after saying the order, Liam went to the bathroom to see what his wife was doing. What is clear is that Liam Rilly must not be finished, because it seems that Rilly needs more time to soak in the warm water to restore his freshness.
And sure enough, when Liam had gone in there seen by him Rilly who was rubbing the body, now there was a lot of foam in the bathtub.
"Need help?" liam asked, he meant it.
"No, I can do it myself. Why so long?" ask Rilly too, because in fact he was waiting for the return of the husband.
"Geek!" Liam even pretended to vomit, to make Rilly to the point of wrinkling his forehead.
"You why? it hurt?" rilly asked, she was getting anxious.
"Oma asked me to drink poison, it was so bitter." Adu Liam with an outstretched tongue felt bitter.
"Poisons?"
"You" Liam said.
"Jeez, what do I think!" An irritated Rilly reflexively splashed water towards Liam.
"Hey! you're fishing for me?!" liam asked with his heavy voice.
"No!" reply Rilly anyway, yelling.
Every conversation that was made between the two of them never sounded soft. Like a husband and wife who are always angry, even though it is like that.
but they are what they are.
Liam doesn't care about the wife's answer. The man suddenly took off his wet clothes and threw them in any direction until they fell to the floor.
"Mas," Liam replied with a slanted smiling lip.
"Guild up, get out there."
"Sstt, shut up, let me rub your back," Liam replied, he sat behind his wife's back and began rubbing it with a sponge.
Liam's rubbing felt like a massage to her, making Rilly feel so comfortable that she wanted to close her eyes and go back to sleep.
"It's too convenient" said Rilly.
"Let's massage me in bed" the woman added.
Liam chuckled, "Yesterday at the spa doesn't want me to massage, canapa now asks instead," ledek Liam.
Rilly couldn't answer, he just snorted in annoyance.
"Honey," called Liam out of the blue.
"Why call me that? huh uh?" rilly asked tightly, even staring intently as he looked back.
"You oma Princess started to react, how is this?" liam also asked, the two hands that had focused on rubbing Rilly's back had now moved both places, one on the two crazy daddas and the other in the valley below.
Rilly immediately bit his lower lip tightly.
"But I have no energy, my body is limp, my stomach is hungry" replied Rilly, a fact.
Liam immediately hugged his wife's body tightly while whining.
"Ahkk, then take a shower. Drink that jamu oma of yours," replied Liam.
Rilly chuckled, "He's your Oma too." replied Rilly.
"I don't want to, he's just your oma."
"Your mom" replied Rilly.
"Your mom!" reply Liam.
Continues like that, no one wants to admit the Princess's oma because of Jamu.