Perfect Two ✔️(Completed)

CHAPTER 26

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Tharn's face contorted in disgust with the most foul smell that he inhaled. The smell of the mixed products filled the entire air of the wet market.
Type just looking around un bothered while the five men of Agent Run are guarding them.

"Kitten, can we get what we need fast? I am really uncomfortable." He pinches his nose. It's not his fault that he grew up with a golden spoon on his mouth.

"Please endure a little, Babe.. After I get what I want, we will go immediately." Type intertwined their hands.

They walk to the chicken section, and Type ask for three kilos of chicken feet.

Tharn was bewildered. How can Type eat it all?

Then they passed by a fruit stand, and he bought green mangoes.
And lastly, he bought a grilled ripe banana.

" Do you know what kind of banana is this?" Type asked him.

Tharn immediately shook his head.
"Nope. Maybe he does." Tharn pointed the man beside them. "Mike, right? Do you know what kind of banana this is?" Tharn asked the agent near him.

"It's called SABA in my country, Sir.." Mike answered.

"Oh, is that so. You're Filipino, right?" Type said, while eating the grilled banana coated with butter and white sugar, he is holding it on the stick.

"Kitten, you are eating almost everything. Maybe it is not good for you." Tharn wipes his face that has a sugar smudge on it.

"Dr. Yaya said it's okay. But not too much, the beans want it. Not me." They walk out and rode on a service car provided by Agent Run.

"Why do you call them beans?"

"Ask Papa Gulf, can you just let me eat?!" Type snapped at him. Tharn is so annoying. He can't enjoy this banana.

Tharn sighed again.
So this is what Thorn felt when Arisa was pregnant. So draining.

The agents sent them home, then Type gave everything they bought for the househelps to clean up the chicken feet, and he strictly said not to let anyone touch his mangoes because he would go up and sleep.
All the house helps agreed, avoiding to make him upset.

Type go up to rest while Thorn helps Gulf to set up the backyard for barbecue dinner.

Tharn and Mew both engineers plan for the renovation of the guest room near the living room so it will be convenient and not dangerous for Type to use the stairs if his belly becomes big.

Tharn felt thankful that Thorn and Arisa already had their own home because he thought that Arisa might envy how his parents pampered Type.

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Type got up feeling refresh. He took a quick shower and chose a proper outfit, and then he went down.

He looks at the huge clock in the living room, and it says that it is already five in the afternoon.

Then he remembered his mangoes. He suddenly felt hungry.
He goes to the kitchen, and he heard everyone was already in the backyard, making the barbecue.

"Liz?" He called his favourite househelp.

"Yes, ma'am Type?" Liz immediately answered.

"Help me peel the mangoes, please.."

They both peel a lot of it enough for everyone who wants.
Then Liz asked if what kind of dippings he wanted.

"I want soy sauce with brown sugar, mixed it together. I want another bowl for salt and another flat small plate for ketchup." Type's mouth watered while saying those things.

Liz eyes widened. Green mangoes with ketchup? So unusual!

"And please take it outside. Thank you, Liz."

Type carefully walk to the backyard Liz following him carrying the tray filled with mangoes.

Arisa smiled at him while their cute baby girl giggled.

"Hi Type.. Congratulations.." Arisa caresses his belly.

"Thank you, how are you?" Type played with Princess.

They talked about the new home of Thorn and Arisa while Type eats the mangoes. Then He offered to everyone.

"Type is generous. When I was pregnant, no one could touch my favourite food." Arisa eats mango with salt while Type enjoying the mango with the ketchup.

Tharn and Mew finished the plan for the room, and then they went to the backyard.

Tharn was petrified when he saw what Type was eating.

" Really Kitten? Green mangoes with Ketchup? ".

"it's delicious.." Type just said while busy munching the mango.

"I am relieved that this male pregnancy process was not available before in our time because I might die if your Papa crave some unusual stuff like that."
Mew whispered at Tharn.

"I hear you love, the couch in the living room is waving.." Gulf appeared on their back.

Tharn and Thorn laughed so hard.
This is so familiar. They remember how their Dad dreaded each time their Papa let him sleep in the couch back then.

"You're so dead, Dad.." Thorn teased their father, who turned pale.

It means no loving time tonight. In this household, Gulf's words are the rules.
Imagine a 64 years old man sleeping on the couch.

"But baby, I am just saying the truth." Mew messed up his grey hair.
"It's cold on the couch. What if my arthritis will reoccur.. You will cure me, Doctor." Mew pouted and  came close to Gulf and hugged him.

"Not working, engineer. Dont worry, I'll give you a thick comforter." Gulf said then he joined Type and Arisa eating mangoes.

Tharn help Thorn grilled the barbecues.

"Kitten, how do you prefer your chicken feet?" Tharn lift it up, holding the stick and showing it to Type.

"I want the toes burnt. Make it good, babe." Type said he got bored with the ketchup, and now he's eating mango with soy sauce and sugar.
It's just so delicious.

"Enough of that Type. Dr. Yaya said Don't eat too much of your cravings." Gulf tries to soothe him. Afraid that Type will be in a bad mood.

But Type felt already full, so he stopped eating.

"I'm done, Papa.." he got up and helped Tharn.

"Not like that, Babe. I want the toes to be burnt." He stands beside Tharn, who's busy fanning the barbecues.
Type turn the stick with the chicken feet and place the toes on the coals.

"Kitten, it's hot here.. Careful of the beans.. Your tummy is hot." Tharn rub his belly.

Type nodded. He helped Gulf fix the table, and then after that, they eat altogether.

They got surprise how much Type had eaten, especially the burnt toes of the chicken feet.

Tharn shook his head. He thinks that when this weird cravings will end.

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