Marga's P.O.V
It's been a very fast couple of days, and the weekend is back. I didn't have much trouble at home because, despite the fact that it was a lot of work, I was well-versed.
It's because Eva hasn't arrived yet; she hasn't shown up in a few months. I was still concerned, but Klark assured me that she was simply on vacation with her children in a distant province. She explained that she won't be able to come right away because her son has returned from another country.
I understand, but I'm hoping Eva will come here so I can talk to someone at home when I'm alone. It's extremely inconvenient not to have to worry.
I've nearly memorized the entire house. I can almost recall the hustle and bustle of the house, even the ant-infested one, and I know where I always clean, even if Klark only assists me once. I didn't get to go because Jenica was even busier than usual. Then, when I tell Klark I'm just going to leave the house, he refuses! He stated that he wanted to be with me because something might happen to me.
Then he frequently asks me to deliver things even if I haven't asked for them, such as food, clothes, and even skincare, my god!
I assumed the deliverer was mistaken, but what Klark said sounded fantastic.
After that, I was surprised that he would call; he would always tell me that if I had already eaten, despite the fact that he was most likely the one who passed the lunch hour, he would just leave me some money, which I would most likely spend as if I had just run away from home.
So, what am I going to do with the money? Is there a shopping mall inside this house?
Often, I'll spend the day in the living room watching TV and falling asleep, only to wake up when they arrive. It's like a cyclical process that keeps repeating itself.
I'm looking for clutter, but Klark's children are extremely well-behaved. It's as if I'm the one who wants to litter and then clean it up because I've been bored all day. In Rius' room, nothing is cluttered, whereas, in Zeus' room, toys are scattered, which is amusing because he knows how to make a bed.
I'm curious where they got their inheritance. When it comes to Klark's room, I can only describe it as a typhoon and a garbage disaster. Filled with used paper and clothes that have not been washed.
I let out a sigh. I'm getting used to it and starting to adjust.
When Kissiah greeted me, she and Janel were present. They show me where they go everywhere they go. I can't help but be envious when they show they're at work. I miss wearing my business attire.
They are frequently able to travel long distances. I miss my job. I miss working under duress. I work on the mound. It's always full of people who come to you for advice, and even if it's a headache, you start to miss it after a while.
"Oh my gosh, Marga! You resemble a caged bird! C'mon! Come with us just once! Even if you look like a robot and don't drink, try to go out on the town! You're exactly like that! We've missed you terribly! "Kissiah responded when they invited me out despite the fact that it was late at night.
While I'm here, depressed and holding a book, I'm sitting pretty at home.
Klark was well aware of my penchant for reading. Not only is he vague about the type of book I want to read, but it's a good thing I'm still reading romance. That is always included in the orders and packages he sends home. It's like being in another country just to send it, and there's always a lot of it. He no longer cares about my complaint, but he still insists.
I took a breath and swallowed. "I can't because I have an early morning tomorrow. Klark will be looked after by me." My sluggish response while sitting on the sofa was depressing.
She sighed and rolled her eyes. "We're going to miss you! When are you going to make another appearance? We'll plasticize Kisshia when we meet! Something is going on with that b*tch and/or boss! "starring Janel while she is with a man
Maybe it's her boyfriend or... I'm not sure.
Kissiah punched Janel right away.
"Stupid! Janel, you're such a slanderer! You're so flimsy!" Janel simply laughed at her.
"Hello there, Virgin Marga! Are you already expecting a child?" Tin responded while drinking a beer, as they were at the bar.
On the side, I noticed her long-term boyfriend with her. Tin was hugging her boyfriend at the time.
I let out a sigh. They're just having a good time, and I hope I can join them. But no, I already have a family; I can't be a girl if I act like that because I have to feed my family here at home.
"Don't even think about it! She is pregnant, but she refuses to admit it "Kissiah explained.
"So she probably doesn't want to show off her stomach lump!" Janel responded, and they both laughed. I was shaking my head as a result of their craziness.
"Don't get too harden, three might come out of there." Tin groaned and grinned like a crazy dog.
I had just stopped Tin from working, and the effect of the two was different. I was taken aback by what they were saying.
I was taken aback. I simply cannot respond, and I am pleased with the size of these. I just stood there and watched them have a good time.
I'm missing my friends.
I'm missing my family.
I'm missing my job.
Until now, we've only made video calls. Papa and Mama are frequently called, but I can see that they are also preoccupied with their jobs. I also miss my siblings; when I last spoke with them, they were both studying for their finals.
Why am I the only one who doesn't seem to care?
We can only visit Tita Linea once on the weekends because she is also busy with work, despite the fact that she teaches. Mama, on the other hand, who has also visited here, I recall him not losing his amazement and being purely proud of where I now live because the house is beautiful. Is your husband, of course, an Architect?
He was also pleased to see Rius and Zeus, and he wished he could take the children home with him; Mama would have exchanged with me, and my brothers and sisters would have had a headache. Of course, it's a joke.
Papa Kleus was always involved in Klark's work. It will take some time for Klark to rise; occasionally in the news, I see him unexpectedly appearing on television, as he has been interviewing for the upcoming builds they are planning to build. I couldn't help but be impressed.
With his hard hat and formal attire, he appears to be a celebrity. The ruthlessness of his face with his hooded eyes, on the other hand, drew him in even more. Add to that the fact that he is extremely attractive.
Especially when the camera is focused on him and his dimple is talking without even smiling. Damn, I almost forgot he's my husband. I'm so proud of myself.
I witnessed the sleepless nights and saw how hard he worked at work. I can tell you that he adores his job.
I couldn't help but admire him more and more. Because of my husband's hard work.
Klark left Tita Linea first, while I was busy watching TV because Rius and Zeus were not present. They said they missed Eili, and when Klea called to say she was leaving, I didn't even see her again before she left. Klark was still upstairs when the doorbell rang. I dashed to the door and flung it open.
The very sexy woman opened up to me right away; she was dressed in a tube and high-waisted pants, with a bag hanging on her left arm.
I, on the other hand, feel sorry for myself and constantly compare what I'm wearing to what she's wearing. Because I'm wearing a t-shirt, I'm only wearing jogging pants. Again.
"Y-yes? What do you require?" I inquired, intrigued.
"Good morning. Where's Linnaeus?" She inquired and immediately went inside to find out.
Her brow furrowed as she examined me from head to toe. It didn't escape me that she seemed to be judging what I was wearing. Okay. What exactly is the issue?
"Upstairs. Come on in." I just responded, and it appears that Klark is well acquainted with her.
When I let her in, she was the first to walk in, so look at me as a slave here who follows her boss and asks what she wants to drink.
I rolled my eyes and let myself be swallowed up by my thoughts. Why am I irritated that I don't know why? So, who is this? Perhaps Klark's coworker is stuck here.
"Just sit down for a moment while you wait. I'll simply call Klark." "I told her."
"Where's his wife?" she inquired, raising her brow at me.
Despite the fact that she is viewed from the side, her large sexy slender body and chest are visible.
I took a quick look in the mirror. My room is also quite large. Argh! What am I doing comparing myself to her? When she inquired... She probably had no idea I was Klark's wife. What do you think I look like? Do I appear to be an assistant here?
"Uhm... " Before continuing, I cleared my throat. "That's who I am. I'm his spouse. What do you require?" This is my response. He instantly rolled his eyes.
"Oh..." she said, looking at me from head to toe. Her lips parted and she moved her head up and down as if examining me.
I waved even though it was awkward as if we had met in front of him despite the fact that I was dressed as a housewife.
"Of course, it's you." As she looked at me, I noticed its lip part.
"Yes, but why?" Is that a problem?"
So, who is this lady, by the way?