"Ah~! The curry was delicious, Klaus. Thank you so much for that." said Isabella, taking the dishes to the sink.
Jayaa was lying on the couch, his stomach facing up, as he stared at the light. "God, if I have to die someday, let it be here and now. I have no regrets anymore because I just ate the most amazing curry in this world."
"Look at the size of your belly, man. You're sure to wake up with a tummy ache tomorrow." Klaus stated as he collected his glasses and headed for the kitchen.
The blond man stood up, sat down on the couch, and then reached out to try to get the TV remote control on the small table in the center of the room. His stomach was so heavy that no matter how hard he tried, he could not get out of his seat, and he was too lazy to get up.
When Klaus returned to the room, he picked up the control and handed it to Jayaa. "What's wrong with you?" he asked with a smile.
