When she arrived at the house belonging to Miko's parents, Felicia immediately got out of the car and entered the house without a word.
Looks like the house is also quiet, Felicia walked to her room. Miko followed his wife from behind, he was still silent.
Felicia slammed her bag that felt heavy on her shoulder onto the bed, she headed for the dressing cabinet to remove the make-up from her face. Now she did make up her face even though it was thin.
Miko scratched his non-itchy head, he was confused where to start the conversation.
From behind Miko hugged Felicia who was sitting, his chin resting on his wife's shoulder.
Felicia didn't budge, she was still continuing to erase her make-up without being bothered by Miko.
Felicia slowly pushed Miko's chin away a little from her,
