Teach

Marga's P.O.V

"Hey ... baby ..." I just felt him lift my chin so that we could see each other.

　　I bit my lower lip. It was as if I was right in my seat. I can feel his hot breath on my face, it sent me shivers down to my spine. I immediately felt the electricity in what he did.

　　"I-I'm sorry." That just came out of my mouth that I almost inhaled.

　　"Don't cry ..." then he caressing my cheek.

　　I felt relieved when I heard his soft voice. I was lost when our eyes met.

　　I pouted. "I-I wish I could learn to bake." I bent down and played with my own finger. "For next time I can make it delicious." I just said in a weak voice.

　　Still ashamed of what happened earlier.

　　He gave me a small smile. "Then I'll call Chef Mia, I'll tell her to teach you how to bake."

　　I frowned slightly.

　　I guess it's a woman again. Chef Mia? Is that as good as Klark's? Or older than him? Is it younger than him? I hope she's like Mrs. Lopez. Why do I get nervous every time I think of Klark's acquaintance many famous women?

　　I sighed. I just nodded at him.

　　"Good. Let's go ..."

　　"Huh? Where are we?"

　　"Rius and I just ate outside." He pulled me upright.

　　"Get dressed." He told me I was wearing sharp jogging pants and a shirt.

　　He, on the other hand, has a playful smile on his lips, god ... I'm just distracted by his dimple every day. A few months passed but I was still not used to it. What was Klark thinking? Am I funny in his eyes? In this I'm wearing like a mangan? I swallowed.

　　"What about the food on the table?" I asked, when he could take his eyes off what I was wearing.

　　"It's okay. You just added a little too much baking powder so your brownies are bitter." he chuckled once his hand against me.

　　I wiped my tears, it was a bit sticky because I had just started crying.

　　When I noticed he was still staring at me.

　　"D-Do you need anything else?" I asked.

　　He shook his head and smiling. "Nothing, why?"

　　I can take a bath of course, even if we're married, even if we never really sleep together. I shouldn't have left him here in my room while I'm just wandering around with only the towel folded, right?

　　"I-I'll just take a shower." I bit my lower lip.

　　He nodded slowly and looked like he was nagging. He seemed to understand what I was implying so he bid goodbye to dress up and told Rius and Zeus that we would eat outside.

　　I smiled. Somehow I feel relieved. When I thought we would eat out.

　　Would I still appreciate bitter brownies, if not becausewe can't date the whole family?

　　I suddenly swallowed. You're crazy, Marga. Remember Zeus cried, then Rius tripped over the taste of your brownies!

　　Tsk. You still really need to learn. When I remembered what happened earlier, their reaction when I cooked bitter brownies, I couldn't help but laugh at their wincing faces while eating.

　　"Brownie-shit ..." I chuckled.

　　And that's why a woman was going to teach me to bake and suddenly came today. "So it's you…"

　　"Yes, any problem with that?"

　　I just thought about that and just kept my mouth shut. It's as if he looks down on me.

　　"Yes." I answered while nodded and gave her a small smile.

　　She raised an eyebrow at my answer and just smirked. Her eyebrow drawing and obviously thin screams every time she raises her own brow.

　　I cleared my throat. "Just wait here, do you want something to drink? Juice? Coffee? Tea?"

　　I'm kind even though I look like this woman is staring or should I say… glaring and rolling her eyes at me and I'm just staring at not looking at it but I know about it.

　　So I assumed, that her rolling eyes was really for me and I didn't know why and what was her problem with me.

　　If I was just bad, I would poison the drink she was drinking. What is her problem with me?

　　Then suddenly, we just heard the footsteps, Klark already here walking down in the ladder, but I'm thankful he wore a shirt while we were having a guest. You know… Klark's body was nice, then we had a guest and another woman.

　　Then when I noticed the woman, when we saw Klark coming down, she looked like a friendly puppy that just needed to put on a tail as she got up from the sofa and walked towards the bottom of the stairs, the pleasure was obvious on her face.

　　I noticed that the woman's hand simply ran over her long and straight hair and hung it on the side of her ear to further expose her neck.

　　Klark, on the other hand, smiled normally when he saw the woman.

　　"Ms. Mia, glad that you're already here ..." Klark greeted.

　　"Hi, Linnaues ... it's been a while since we last met. How are you? I missed you," Mia said immediately.

　　Okay. How much close are they?

　　Klark's lips lifted for a moment as I swallowed and my throat ached. "Well, uh, I've been very busy these past few days,"

　　"Hmm I know ... I see. I received your text yesterday." the toying of her voice could be heard as my lips parted.

　　So they're text mates, huh? And Linnaues? Second name that the woman called instead of Klark. Are they really close? It turns out that Klark is friendly. Lots of girl… friends. I sighed.

　　It was like I was watching a live love story show. Love story ?! Pssh!

　　But suddenly, Klark immediately came next to me and put his arm around me. I know for sure that the show will start again.

　　We want to act that we really like each other.

　　And when I faced Mia, that woman raised an eyebrow and looked at Klark's hand on my shoulder. Okay. I'm thrilled. Stop that. Seems like she's looking a ugly view based on her expression.

　　She cleared her throat and flipped her hair before it spoke again. "So that's your wife, Linnaues." At the same time, it smiled as if its foot was pinched due to the plastic smile.

　　"Yes, Ms. Mia, this is Marga, my wife. Marga, baby, this is Chef Mia, she will teach you how to bake."

　　When Klark introduced himself, he turned to me and gave me a killer smile, which is why I could see this one out of the corner of my eye, almost salivating when his mouth opened.

　　I noticed what he was wearing. So she's a Chef? What I'm still expecting is that she's actually wearing Chef's clothes but it looks like she's just going to mall or something.

　　But what am I doing? I swallowed hard. I didn't know that Klark would tell me how to bake. And I didn't expect women, not men.

　　"So ... I'll leave you alone guys. I'll just take care of something." Klark said at the same time to Ms. Eyebrows. "Ms. Mia, you take care of my wife. Teach her to cook delicious." Then he chuckled before he leave and back to upstairs.

　　'Wife'

　　My heart seemed to jump right away. I feel like a fool holding back a smile when I hear him like that and at the same time… I sighed.

　　I was secretly thinking about what he said. I know how to cook, I just don't bake! Maybe this woman will even think that I don't know how to cook. If I didn't really have to refuse, I would have thought that Rius was a favorite of Brownies.

　　I don't want to be embarrassed again. Then I just thank and have a Chef to help me. Chef really, it's just social, so I can study it by myself while I'm just watching youtube or what.

　　The woman's eyes immediately glued to Klark's and she laughed.

　　"Don't worry, Linnaeus. I'll take care of teaching her delicious." she said that slowly in a flirty tone and smiled softly at the same time she even rubbed Klark's arm as he coughed and immediately looked at me as I averted my eyes.

　　I tightened the grip on the hem of my shirt to control the irritated feeling.

　　Why am I irritated? Where is the reed? It's like the pleasure of slapping a gentle hand.

　　It's really still in front of me. What this whore is doing.

　　Klark cleared his throat, Klark simply avoided his arm and turned to me. I was surprised when he turned around so I just looked down even though in my heart I felt like it was nice to be cursed now, especially since what I see is not pleasant. I sighed.

　　"S-So .. I will leave you here first." Klark immediately said. "Baby, just call me when you need something. Okay?" Klark immediately turned on me causing me to tighten my grip on the hem of my shirt and catch my breath immediately.

　　I gulped.

　　"Just go to my room if you want," he chased.

　　I slowly nodded to him and I could hardly breathe when he smiled at me before turning around. Suddenly my strange emotions disappeared from what he was saying to me.

　　When Klark gets up, Chef Mia follows which room Klark enters. I let out a violent breath. It was obvious that he liked Klark a lot. I can't blame her and many women are really obsessed with Klark.

　　Even though maybe the others know that Klark is married, maybe the others are willing to be his side chic if Klark ever shoots. But for Mia, she sees that she is married but can really see a lot of liking and feeling.

　　I don't know about this, Klark. Maybe he likes the woman too? I don't know.

　　I can't help but feel heavier when I think about it, of course we're just pretending, right?

　　Wait, am I jealous? I sighed.

　　Don't think that way, Marga. Don't jump into conclusion, maybe later you'll just misinterpret so you shouldn't think like that..