Young Master's Beautiful Wife
Chapter 14
“Hei, Gw is a very authoritative young entrepreneur and Papa Lo company again has a cooperation project with Gw company so I went there to discuss it!” the young man's circus, he was sitting on the same sofa as Marcel.
“Then what's the package?”
“This food from Nyokap Lo for Lo, he said Lo must bring Lo's wife to visit him. Oh yea! Is it true that Lo is already married, why not invited anyway? Severe Lo, the time of the very famous Young Master Leonard is not invited!” his cerosos, he hit the chest of his field several times.
Leonard Fernando Torres, a young man of mixed London blood. His brownish black hair and dark black eyes were able to make the women scream hysterically when meeting him. He was Marcel's best friend in Junior High, he also knew Vanka. Leonard has so many calls ranging from, Mr. Leo, Nard, Leon to his full name is Leonard.
“Yes, I have a wife and to stay, I can't eat because I'm full!” sahut Marcel, he patted his stomach.
“Kenyang? Eat what's Lo?”
Marcel looks silent, he scratches his nape that does not itch. Marcel recalled the incident last night.
Flashback on, last night.
“Only Brother Hira can make my favorite caramel cake!” muttering, he raised his hand and prepared to throw away the cake.
“Go!”
But his hand came to a halt when Marcel remembered what he had said a few years ago.
'Marcel, respect everything that is given to you! Especially if it's a woman's gift, appreciate her feelings. If you don't appreciate it then Brother will be very sad.'
“Hufh, okay. I'll eat it for you, Brother.”
Marcel picked up the knife and started cutting the cake. Without Marcel realizing it, he smiled faintly as one mouthful of cake began to be spent.
“It's quite good.”
The cake was not very big, it was medium in size. Marcel did not think if he could finish the caramel cake alone, he stroked his stomach.
“Truthful. Thank you, Zoya.”
Flashback.
“Eat cake made by wife Gw!” sahut Marcel relaxed, Leonard looked strangely smiling.
Prok!
Prok!
Leonard clapped his hands twice, Marcel twitched his forehead in surprise.
“Kayak his wife Lo jago really cook well? To the extent that Lo ate her homemade cake, out?” Marcel nodded.
“Kalo so you want to be flanked? I ate, yahhh?” when Leonard wanted to open the parcel, Marcel immediately grabbed it and left Leonard.
“Uhh, if I had a wife. Singles' fate!”
13:30 AM local.
Seeming a famous artist, Marvel continues to be surrounded by mothers who want to take photos together. Marvel wanted to refuse but he did not feel good, he was forced to obey the wishes of the mothers.
While Zoya and Xien are looking at it just giggling, to them it is entertainment that is for free.
“Marvel, have fun! We will queue seblak first.” said Zoya while waving her hand.
"Hufh, I'll shower 6 times after this." Inner Marvel, he felt very uncomfortable. Especially when the mother-form powder stuck to her shirt, uhh was troublesome.
“Zoy, your bodyguard is funny!” cry Xien, the two of them don't stop laughing.
On the sidelines of that mass shooting, suddenly Marvel's phone rang. Marvel asked the mothers to pull over for a moment, Marvel knew if Marcel was calling her.
“Hallo Young Master.”
“Where are you, why is it so noisy?”
“On the road, Young Madam and her friends want to buy food at street vendor, Young Master.”
“Bod0h! Why did you let him, huh? Take him home, as soon as possible!”
“B-good, Young Master!”
The phone is turned off unilaterally by Marcel , hastily Marvel approached Zoya and Xien who were eating spicy.
“Young Lady, Young Master asks you to come home soon!” whispered Marvel, the look of a sad face began to show Zoya. Just now he wanted to have some fun with Xien but Marcel always made this difficult.
“Alright, Xien Sorry! I have to go home soon because my husband is looking for me, next time we're having fun? Sorry!” zoya screeched, she felt a little guilty about Xien. Xien nodded slowly, a faint smile kept rising on his peaceful face.
“What Young Master will m4ti if I stay for a while, huh?” Zoya threw her backpack on the sofa, she looked at Marcel's bitch while she had her chest covered.
“A dare to fight?”
“Of course! Why not, since when did I become a coward?” hardik Zoya, he pointed at Marcel who was sitting on the sofa.
“Do you not understand your mistake, dissident girl?” muttered Marcel, the young man continued to focus on the files that Marvel had given. Don't ask Marvel where, after taking Zoya to Masion Marcel, he immediately went home to take a bath.
“What is my fault?”
“You left the house without my knowledge and permission, and now you're yelling at me? You should appreciate me, right?” Marcel stood up from his seat, staring flat at the 20-year-old girl.
“What am I asking permission from you for? No need, I can go where I want. And Young Master told me to appreciate you? While you alone have never appreciated Me, even the cake I've painstakingly made for Young Master. Butwhat? Young Master slammed the cake and squeezed the paper I wrote!” she lowered her head so that Marcel would not see her tears.
“I never asked you to make that cake, did I? Then why did you make it?”
If only Zoya knew that Marcel actually ate the cake, and told Marvel to buy the same caramel cake at the cake shop, then slammed it to look like Marcel was slamming a cake made by Zoya.
“Yes, I've got to her not expect anything on you. My story and the Young Master is not a love story like the one in novels, it's just a fairy tale. I should have realized, if from the beginning we were not a matching couple. The name 'Madam Young' in me is just a title, if Young Master hates me then it will disappear. I want to have fun with my friends without any ban from anyone!”
Zoya takes out the teardrops that have been in her brain and heart, Zoya is a little relieved because she can take it all out. He could not stand it if he had to shut up forever.
Disappointed, Zoya walks past Marcel and accidentally hits Marcel's right shoulder.
For some reason, Marcel's heart ached a little at the sight and suffered Zoya's cry which was very different from before.
“What am I wrong?”