
It's getting night. It's been a week since Kent decided to take the race. He's getting busy and it's getting harder to interrupt. Camelia stomped her feet on the floor. He was waiting for Kent to finish his architectural drawings. After they finished dinner Kent was unemployed because Camelia was very focused on her work.
"Sister!" call Camelia.
Kent's not budging. He instead kept his face away from the table and fixed the position of his glasses and re-examined the results of his work carefully.
Camelia was increasingly singing her lips. She walked up to Kent and sat on his lap. He pulled the glasses Kent was wearing and put them on the table.
"You've been ignoring me all night, brother. I know you're trying. But I have to say that you can't just focus on design. This work must have a deep meaning, as beautiful as any work that you make, if you do not use your heart and do not make a philosophy for this work of Brother, everything will be in vain. Which architectural design is good must be a lot. Very much even. If you only focus on drawing, you won't win."
Kent smiled. He pinched Camelia's nose fatally."You're so good hmm, you're my wife, aren't you? Why is it that the longer you're getting smarter? Did I miss something?" tanya Kent who was immediately given a gel by Camelia.
"Sister, don't be like that. I was just giving Brother a suggestion, I didn't mean to patronize Big Brother. Just so you know, I've been smart since I was born."
Kent chuckles. She pulled Camelia's waist and hugged her tightly. What Camelia said actually had a point. A big race like this is impossible just to judge from the results of the design drawings only. There must be a lot of things they review.
"Then I have to how hmm? Should we go for a walk tomorrow?" asked Kent who immediately made Camelia smile.
"I want to go to the playground. May it?"
Kent nodded. She tightened her arms around Camelia. Today he was very tired, they should have been home since afternoon.
"Now we go home!"
"Come Brother!" take Camelia to stand up and take the suit that is behind Kent's oversized chair. He helped Kent stand up and put the suit on to his husband.
Kent just smiled at Camelia's exuberant behavior. The beautiful girl ran to the sofa and grabbed the bag she had brought and pulled Kent's hand out of the company.
Once in the car, Camelia tells Kent to lean his head on Camelia's shoulder. Although Kent has refused, Camelia continues to force him to do what Camelia asks.
The girl patted Kent's head slowly. She also hummed like a mother trying to put her child to sleep. Kent was lulled by what Camelia was doing. Slowly his eyes closed.
Mr. Indro who saw the unusual scene behind him became misbehaved. He was smiling like someone in love. What Kent and Camelia are doing right now is an unusual sight. For almost 10 years Mr. Indro worked for his master, only this time he saw his Master like a submissive baby.
"We have arrived Madam," said Indro when they were in front of the house.
Camelia nodded. He patted Kent's cheek a few times. Kent seemed so exhausted that he was hard to wake up.
"Sister!" call Kent. "Sister!" call again. Kent still hasn't budged. He was still sleeping on his wife's shoulder. Is such a position comfortable? Seems not.
"Darling!" call Camelia.
"What did you say just now?" kent asked as he pressed his forehead and Camelia's forehead.
"Darling!" Plain camelia vibe.
Kent smiled. He again linked his lips, silencing the lips of ranum Camelia who had since continued to mutter chanting beautiful songs from his lips.
"Don't stop!" Camelia's squeals pushed Kent's shoulder very strongly. "Later if Viola sees how? We've agreed that we're gonna keep this ridge a secret from him. Did you forget?"
Kent shook his head. He didn't forget. She just wanted to taste Camelia's lips that had become opium to her. Because doing more than that is not okay, kissing it is okay, right? Camelia was already his wife. It's natural that Kent would touch her anywhere and anytime.
"I didn't mean it that way. Now out! I'll be in in a minute."
Camelia nodded. After tidying her hair and clothes, she got out of the car and walked into the house.
His eyes were on the first wife of his husband, who was standing in front of the stairs, crossing his arms and looking at Camelia.
"Where did you get to?" hardik Viola who instantly made Camelia rotate her eyeballs.
"The face is as smooth as this is said to be blurred. Especially if she knows what I really am, I'm done with her" Camelia muttered in her heart.
"I work, the time to live with my husband. If Viola can work, I can too. Why why anyway? Can't you?" camelia asked making Viola walk ever closer towards her.
"I know your brain is a shrimp brain. So don't try to act like a smart person in front of me. I know, you can get into that university alone with the support of your parents. If they don't bribe the higher-ups, you won't be able to go to college there."
Camelia was silent for a moment. Is Garbera that stupid? But if she did, she opened Garbera, she was Camelia who had a watered-down brain as a clear, clean mineral water.
"Whatever Viola said, I don't care. Why would I go in there with the help of my parents? They don't borrow money, do they? Why bother taking care of the unimportant?"
Viola growled. He was already trying to find a sentence that would demoralize Camelia. But the woman was acting ordinary and was too relaxed. Viola growled. He nudged Camelia on the shoulder and walked towards the door.
The once fierce face instantly turned extremely bright. He ran a little to get to Kent. Her husband had already come home, and she had to welcome him well.
"Why did you just come home, brother? Is the office too much? You need my help, don't you?" viola asked as he struggled spoiled in Kent's arms.
Kent smiled. "I have to finish some important work Vi. Why haven't you slept?"
...The To Be Continued....