Marrying the Lord of the Boiled Dumpling
Jimin vs Suga

"I'm tired of not being able to sleep" said Suga who was still standing near Bella.

Then what does this have to do with me? Do I have to pat your ass like a baby so you can fall asleep? hah very annoying.

"Come to my room, it looks like my legs need a massage tonight."

The pale-white man immediately left Bella's room, regardless of whether Bella heard his words, because she was still half conscious.

What did he say? massaging his feet these nights, my goodness young master stop you tormenting me! Bella grumbled but she kept her young master's orders.

"Awhile..." Bella hung up her sentence her hand had touched the door handle" mijitat him night-night I remember Grandpa Sugiono. Jesus Bella what are you thinking, where maybe young master can't possibly be interested in you, look there's nothing to be proud of from your body so you don't have to worry. Bella what else are you waiting for don't procrastinate."

After gathering the intention from Sabang to Merauke, he finally ventured into the room, standing for a moment in the doorway, seeing Suga already on the bed.

"Hay! what are you doing?" with a witty he said.

"Sorry sir," Bella immediately approached Suga who had been sleeping on his stomach.

The checkered pajamas blend black and white, with long sleeves and trousers that Suga has deliberately folded until the knee shows his knee is so smooth.

What the hell, even her knees are smoother than women's, Inner Bella.

"Harder, you're not powered. Have you not eaten yet?"

"Okay, sir, what's this like?" deliberately pressing Suga's calf very hard.

"Aakhs!! Stop it too hard, are you gonna break my bones?."

"Sorry sir, I don't have the courage for that."

"Don't be too hard."

"Good sir."

You stewed dumplings, you think I'm a masseuse, why don't you invite a professional masseuse.

"Aaagh, it's true that you stay there, don't go anywhere" said Suga, who had begun to feel comfortable with the massage in his leg.

Hey, *******you that's so ludicrous about boiled dumplings.

"Sister, did you hear anything from Suga's room?" ask Jimin who heard ******* Suga from outside the room.

"Well, that's impossible. Sister Suga never brought a woman into the house what else in the room," denied Dylan she knew very well the behavior of her brother.

"The door is not closed, not as usual," said Jimin plain man approaching the door of Suga's room which was slightly open.

"Aaaghk, you don't go anywhere stay there."

Stop your voice it's so laughable, you pervert.

"Okay, sir, I'm not going anywhere" Bella replied even though she was very tired.

"Is Miss Bella also in what they're doing, you licker she says Miss Bella isn't the type of woman she dreams of, but she's cheating. We should compete healthily!" Cerocos Jimin didn't take it, his hand touched the door handle.

"What are you doing? do you want to see everything inside??" dylan asked immediately to stop Jimin's intention to open the door to his eldest brother's room.

"I'll tell my mom" said Dylan, leaving Jimin, who was still staring at the door.

After being massaged for half an hour finally, the lord of king Suga was able to sleep as well. Bella got out of that hell room.

"Yeah! what are you doing here?" Bella was surprised to see Jimin right in front of the door.

"Aaaa, no. I was gonna go to Dylan's room what were you doing in Suga's room early today Miss? why is your face so tired and your clothes are such a mess, has he done anything to you?"

Oh my God why she's so adorable, is she jealous of me, I don't think that's possible. How could he be interested in me hahaha realize Bella.

"Aaaa, yes, Mr. Suga has taken me out, Hoam..." Bella was unable to endure her drowsiness.

Brother Suga!! Wait I'll get back to you.

"Ohh, okay. You must be very tired today, take a rest" Jimin said so subtly.

Jimin smiled sweetly while nodding.

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All the servants had started working this morning, working according to their respective duties. Cute-faced man but manley walked towards the mama's room.

"Mama.." call Jimin from the outside in such a subtle voice while knocking on the door quietly.

"Yes Mochi. Enter the door is not mama lock," said Madame Dinar from inside the room, who was already sitting at her dressing table.

Jimin stepped his foot toward his mother, then put his head on her shoulder.

"What's wrong? don't you usually wake up this early?"

"Emm..."

"You haven't had a shower?"

"No, I'll swim for a while before I take a shower."

"Mama... What makes a woman happy?" jimin asked as he looked at the manic eye of the mother.

Dinar put the eyeliner on the desk, then looked at her youngest son "There are many things, all different women who like to be given expensive gifts."

"Right but she's not like that, she's a simple woman."

"Then give him some attention" replied Dinar.

"Are you sure you'll bless us?"

" Mom never judge people by their social status or by degree. Jimin mama only wants the woman who accompanies you later not a woman who judges from property or appearance," his eyes have glazed over he is very fond of his three sons.

Jimin hugged his mother warmly while rubbing his mother's back gently.

"Next time bring the woman to the house mama want to know him and mama ask please do not step over your brother Suga."

"Yes, my mom doesn't have to worry."

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While in other places handsome men all over the world, are ready with his work suit. He looks manley a waitress helps him put on a tie.

"It's over, sir," said a waiter who helped Dylan wear a tie.

"Thank you, please bring me my briefcase, please" Dylan asked.

"Good sir."

Dylan walked down the stairs, gallantly towards the spacious dining room with a long table stretched out. There's Suga and Madame Dinar.

"Morning Ma" said Dylan and then gave a glimpse of his mother's cheek.

"Morning baby," replied Madame Dinar.

"Yes. You're an adult don't act like a child, it's ridiculous."

The pale white man sitting in front of the protesting Dinar mistress, he was the grand master of this house. Suga Surya jaya full moon.

"My most beautiful, kind, loving and sexy mama" said a man who had just joined them, immediately taking center stage.

"Why are so many people here."

Suga put the fork on the plate, then stood up from his seat.

"Bella´s. Bring my briefcase to the car!" suga's orders without any refusal.

"Okay sir" Bella replied in a friendly voice.