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Anne: Brother, you have chosen an ideal person. Believe me, and I am sure you know this. You will be very happy with Amy. She is a kind and compassionate girl beyond her beauty.
He laughed and said: I know, I know
He hugged her and said: Where are you, Black? Look, and someone else explodes.
Anne: Hug me to make your brother jealous. Get up, get up.
And after a while
He calls from the hall heading to the kitchen: Anne, oh Anne.
Anne sighed angrily and said: “Black, please, please, I am suffering a lot with you.”
He was holding her waist, pulling her close to him, and burying his face in her neck and hair to say: I adore you.
She was hugging him with her arms and raising her palms full of flour to avoid removing his clothes.
Anne complained: Black, please let me go. Mark will come and see us like this, my love.
He was inhaling the scent of her hair to say: My wife is mine, my mother, and the whole world sees me, I don’t care.
She bit her lower lip. He raised his head to say: Do you love me?
She exhaled to say: A lot.
He kissed her cheek so that they could hear Mark's voice shouting. They looked in shock. He closed his eyes to say: Go away, stay away. Whoever hugs stays away, and whoever kisses stays away. Mark came with you people for two seconds. Come on. He finished. He opened his eyes to find Anne on one side placing the cups and Black on the other side.
Anne looked at Black and closed her mouth
He looked at Black and his angry expression and said provocatively: As usual, the end of the match is zero for Black, one for now.
Blake said with distress: May God curse you, and what do you want, Your Honor?
Mark looked at him to say: I did not come for you, and does anyone want anything from you?
I want Anne as your wife.
Black: What do you want from Anne, my wife?
Mark: There is something special between me and my sister. Is her status only? Your wife is the rose of the house, the mother of the two, and the sister of my beloved.
Come out now, I will talk to her.
Black: Talk to me if you want to.
Mark: Oh my God, there is something between me and her, Black. Why are you sticking your nose in everything? Find a solution, Anne.
She looked at Black and then at Mark to say: Well, forget about him. He spoke as if he did not exist.
Black looked at her and whispered to himself slyly: I will show you, O race of my eyes, simple things.
Mark looked at Black and closed his mouth, saying: I will not eat her. I will talk to her for two minutes.
Black: By God, whoever wants to talk to my wife will book appointments from now on.
Anne burst into laughter and said: Are you one of them?
He smiled politely to say: I'm different
She laughed, never denying that she was married to a misfortune
Mark stood next to Anne and said in a low voice: Thank God I decided, I believed in myself, I am sure of my decision, and everything is fine. The rest is up to you.
She laughed and said: Oh my goodness, are you sure?
Nod yes to say: Let's talk in the hall.
She carried the plate of sweets that she had made to give to Mark. The previous one walked next to Black at the door to extend his tongue to him, forcing him to twirl his mouth. She carried the coffee cups to place them on the plate and extend them to Black. He carried the plate from her to say: I will carry it on the condition that you tell me Plumer.
She walked behind him to say: Okay, go, I will tell you, my beautiful, go.
The three of them entered the hall. As soon as Watin saw his parents, he ran to them. He approached his mother and extended her hands to pick him up from the ground, kissing his cheeks and saying: Where was my beautiful son?
He added childishly: My door's room.
She sat down while holding it and said: Did you destroy Babi's room with toys?
He looked at his father next to them and Black pointed at him. He got up from his mother’s embrace and Black took him, saying: Destroy my door’s room and destroy my door as well. Destroy with your ease, you two.
He grabbed his father's neck and kissed his hair as if he understood what he said
Ann: God willing, my son’s head will grow so big that he will rebel like his father, huh?
He looked at her to say: Am I rebellious?
She laughed and said: I wish you were only rebellious. You are spoiled, big-headed, stubborn, and live on your atmosphere and mood.
He laughed at her and said: All qualities do not matter to me now, as I have married and become complete.
Ann: Completed?
He held her hand and said: Yes.
Anne: You found a girl you laughed at and married her with all your negative qualities, and where will we find your son a foolish girl like his mother?
They all burst into laughter. Mark spoke with a laugh: “Okay, go back to the kitchen for two minutes and adjust your mood, and then let’s talk.”
Black: Shut up, don't speak anything bigger than you.
Anne bit her lip to look at Balam, pointing at him with her eyes. You see, he shook his head okay.
She pulled her hand from his and spoke to Wateen, changing the subject.
They started drinking juices and sweets and talking
Anne: I will talk to Amy and tell her that we will come to ask for her hand, make an appointment, go to them, talk to them, and determine everything that happens.
Ann: Excellent, call me.
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