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Tonight P'Mew and gulf are relaxing watching television in the living room with P'Mew's head leaning on Gulf's shoulder and Gulf holding Hazard his cute cat
"P'Mew~," Gulf called.
"Hmm,"
"Let's buy ice cream, I want it." asked Gulf.
P'Mew glared at Gulf, "it's late, just sleep."
Gulf pouted in annoyance, "You're so stingy,"
"It's late, Gulf. Didn't you see the clock?" said P'Mew trying to be gentle.
"It's only ten P'Mew," Gulf relaxed.
P'Mew shook his head, "Tomorrow, I'll buy you ice cream. I'll even buy the factory for you at the same time."
"Want it now!" whined Gulf.
"No,"
"Oii~ Phi~~~..." Gulf whined.
"No, Gulf."
"Tsk! It's really annoying!" squeaked Gulf annoyed..
P'Mew doesn't answer Gulf's words, he won't buy his wife ice cream, it's not that he's stingy
it's just that it's late at night and that's definitely not good for health. Even if P'Mew wanted to, he could just buy the factory direct. It was so easy for P'Mew
Gulf gets an idea, a little enlightenment from the almighty. "I just asked P'Saint and friends," Gulf muttered quietly.
Gulf ran to his room, leaving P'Mew looking at him questioningly.
Gulf locks his room, wary of P'Mew suddenly catching him. It's like a wife who will have an affair..
"Hello, P'Saint~" said Gulf.
"Hmm, what's wrong Nong?"
"P'Saint, I want ice cream."
"No, it's late."
"Ish! I want ice cream,"
"Tomorrow Nong, I'll buy it. A lot."
"I want it now."
"Tomorrow, Nong."
"Tsk! You're just like P'Mew!"
"Gul-"
The call was decided unilaterally by Gulf. He was very upset. Did these two people conspire not to give him ice cream? It could be.
It's been a few minutes since Gulf contacted P'Saint and friends. Yes, he contacted them. Yes, he called everyone without exception, and yes they didn't want to buy him ice cream. annoying.
"You rich but poor humans," Gulf grumbled.
"HUWAAAA WANT ICE CREAM!!" Gulf shouted in frustration.
Bang bang bang!
Door knocking sound. Gulf snorted in annoyance, what other ordeal is this. he thought. Gulf walked to the door, opened the door.
There is a handsome figure, he is P'Mew. Yes, who else if not her husband?
"What are you doing?" Gulf snapped.
P'Mew took a deep breath,
"Sorry, I'll buy it tomorrow. Promise," said P'Mew reassuringly.
"If tomorrow I can buy it myself," Gulf snapped, "Right now I can actually," Gulf continued muttering.
P'Mew glared at Gulf when he heard Gulf mumble. It's late, and his wife is going out looking for ice cream? No, he won't let it..
