Can Someone Please Explain This Situation

My first outing (date) with my husband was clearly tiring. I'm sure that's a celebrity date. If you're a regular warrant lady, it must be a pleasant date, but it's me. I don't want any dress or gemstone gifts, and even gastronomic dishes are adequate and no twelve satisfying with Caltum dishes. I'm sure your husband will be of a completely different type than the ladies you've been seeing, so I don't think you can help but understand.

Well, that means I'm tired for now.

When I went back to my private room, I sat down on my usual couch.

"Wow! I'm so tired."

When I took a big, deep breath as if I was stretching and replacing the air in my body, I felt like my blood was finally coming around.

"Fair enough, ma'am, were you enjoyed today?

Dahlia handed me a cup with herbal tea, laughing at me like that.

"Uh-huh?

I was worried about whether it was okay to make a total denial, so let's just keep it cloudy.

"Are you in doubt form"

Perhaps Dahlia, who has a conjecture in my reply, is a bitter laugh.

"I'm sure my husband asked me out because he thought it would be okay. I mean, it was a little different than where I wanted to go, or something. A normal lady would be thrilled."

"Well, I guess I guess."

"Hey. Oh, yeah, thanks for the pills! That was so helpful!

"That was it. Lotus told me your husband booked a restaurant over there."

"I see. If it weren't for me, they'd have done it."

"I can help you. Most importantly. I can help you with anything, but I can't help you if you're away."

"Right."

I can't thank you enough for Daria's consideration!

You'll have a delicious herbal tea that's just about warm to drink. The gentle flavour of herbs will soothe your tiredness. Dahlia's also good at brewing herbal teas. Oh, and by the way,

"Ma'am, I'm ready for Yuami. Please take your time today. Let's give you a tired and relaxing massage when you get up."

and mimosa came to call.

Will you refuse to heal mimosa to me tired? No, I can't refuse! So it's extremely enjoyable to have a full body massage in the bath by Mimosa and the itchy Esther squad...... Gu.

"Dear... Ma'am, it's morning..."

You can hear Dahlia in the distance. Is this in your dreams? I don't know for a fallen head.

"Mmm... still, let me get some more sleep..."

I'll answer that for once. Maybe Daria only sounds like 'Munya ~' though.

"Yesterday it became... Ri"

I want to sleep, I want to sleep, and Dahlia's voice is interrupted. I don't have any plans today, especially when it comes to this, and you can let me sleep in the morning slowly, right? I'm always up properly, but I'm just so tired yesterday...... supi.

How long have you been devouring your inebriation? When I woke up neatly and refreshed, the sun was no longer climbing to a very high point.

After a while of blurring on the bed,

"Ma'am, are you awake?

That's what I said. I've got Dahlia approaching my hand with a basin with a water drain and a glass on it.

"Morning, Dahlia. I think I totally fell asleep."

Get cold water with herbs from Dahlia and mouth it. The refreshing taste moisturizes your throat and awakens your head to the coolness of the water. It's delicious and gubby - it's a drink all at once.

"Yeah, you said you'd sleep a little more even if I woke you up, so let me stay put. You must have been tired yesterday."

Dahlia smiles gently as she pours another glass of herbal water into the empty glass I drank.

"You seem more tired than I thought."

'Cause I did something different.'

"Right."

"You'll get used to it one day."

"No, I definitely don't feel used to it. All my life."

……

Dahlia laughs bitterly when she sees that I'm out of power.

I drank my second cup of herbal water and handed Dahlia a glass and got out of bed.

I don't know what the hell time it is now, but for now I can't just wander around in my nightwear forever, so I'm off to the dresser where Mimosa is waiting.

It's a beautiful day, and I look out the window fuzzily wondering if it feels good to have sunlight pouring out of the hip-high window.

"... is that, what?

The large, hip-tall window faces the garden and you can always see the wonderful greenery of this mansion, but there are kind of a lot of people today.

That's around the separate building, too.

The separate building, I don't know who instructed it that way, is built from this main building to be hard to see good. Successfully concealed by direction, good wooden placement and good elaborate calculations? So until now, I've never seen anything like my husband and her life, unless I had a glimpse (debauchery) so close.

Well said, 'unusual spaces', or worse still, 'intimate meeting inns'. Is that what it looks like? I would like to think that it was originally designed in the former sense.

Now that she's gone and her husband is living in the main house (here), there are plenty of guys out there who usually find out why in that direction they're secluded. Gardener or rough outfit to do some work.

Ask Dahlia what's unusual about the garden,

"Somehow my husband told me that he was going to renovate the separate building, and the workers were going in and out like that in the morning."

Answer pale.

"Well, yeah. Why is it all of a sudden a renovation? You know, aging?

I think it was very pretty from what I saw before. I'd rather be at home...... tears.

"No, it's not that old yet. They're changing walls, changing floors, changing furniture."

Is it a renovation even though it hasn't been so damaged, is it? I really can't keep up with the rich man's thoughts on why he wastes that again.

"Really?"

There's no way I can understand your husband's thoughts. It won't matter to me, so let's just get dressed. I'm hungry, too.

I thought it had nothing to do with me at all. It's easy for me. Cum back!

"We decided to renovate the separate building. I only have bad memories for you, so I hope you can change your mood a little by refreshing everything."

I said that with a very good smile on my lunch table with my husband for the first time today.

Was the renovation my fault, originally, for me...... Something soulful about the size of the scale struck me by the feeling that I was leaving all the time, and I was about to.

"Oh, there was nothing I didn't even like about that!

It's me panicking at your husband's words. I have no unpleasant memories or anything about my husband and his girlfriend in the first place because they were all fitting not-touch, and I don't know, I rather don't think anything about it.

Husband, calmed down as opposed to me in panic,

"No, because you shouldn't be reminded when you have something going on over there"

And I'm telling you, naturally. But the important thing is missing.

"I mean, me, I've never been to another building,"

"Ah."

Husband that solidifies in an instant, have you lost sight of that, too? Well, I've had a glimpse (debagamed) by chance, but that's in the direction of secrecy.

But soon to be resurrected,

"Then the separate building itself will be a bad memory...... Do you want to rebuild...?

This is another hell of a thing. I squirmed. Instead of renovation, you said it was a rebuild?!

"No, no, no, no, there's no extermination of rebuilding! Don't just keep it for renovation because you don't have any bad memories or anything!

Please mount it to your husband's clothes in even more haste.

"Then I feel like you..."

"It's completely subsided, so I'm really sick of rebuilding it!

Don't waste any more ~!!

"If you say so much... Well, from now on, I'll repaint with your memories..."

"Let's have lunch! Your dishes are going to get cold!

What are you talking about? Let's have some delicious food!

Because I wanted to give direct instructions, and after lunch I went to see how things were going again in a separate building, sir. I was asked if we could join you, but I politely refused you here.

"I didn't have to renovate a separate building. I wonder how much I'd feel if I wasted it at all. I wonder what I would do if my finances were inclined..."

"... Ma'am, my heart's voice is leaking"

"Nooo, were you in your voice"

"Yes."

Whoa, he seemed to be putting it out in his mouth. I was calmly stuck with Lotus.

"Don't worry, I won't lean if it's this expensive."

It calmly supplements there, too.

"Really? But can I renovate or something on my own?

"Because the Lord is already my husband. Besides, I've already reported to my predecessors," It would be nice to stay in a separate building when you come here. "

Has it already been reported and accepted?

"Wakarimashita"

Already like it.

Look at me in that spoonful throwing state, and leak all the laughter you can,

"Think of this as your husband's redemption, and let him do as he pleases"

I got a follow up.

This is no longer the level I say, so ask Lotus to do whatever he wants, as he says.