Chapter 29

“So?” he simply responded and shifted his gaze the other way.

Mirawadee glanced at the sharp eyes that were avoiding her gaze. Sometimes she realized that he never told her any personal stories, for whatever reason. She’s not his wife. Wasn’t the wife she loved and trusted to tell him about her family? Well, even though she had thought that he truly loved her through his actions and words. But when they’ve been together for a long time, the answer in his mind becomes clearer.

She knew nothing about this guy at all.

“Would you like to try it? I’ll give it to you when it’s finished.” She asked in a clear voice, looking up.

“No, I don’t like sweets.”

“So, as you wish,” Mirawadee smiled and continued saying, “Where is Apo? I think he will definitely like it.”

“That pillow isn’t here. He only comes when he eats,” he replied in a rather displeased tone.

“Wow, what a pity.”

Mirawadee looked at the cakes she had made and thought that she might not be able to eat them all by herself. At first, he intended to do it for the young man, but he said he didn’t like it. If you leave it, it’s a pity.

“Smells good”

Suddenly, Apo’s voice rose before appearing.

“What are you doing? Give me right now? I like sweets the most.”

Apo said in a cheery tone as he moved his wings and looked at the pastries that were about to go into the oven.

“Since when did you get close to the crazy chicken?”

“You mean close to Apo?” The woman smiled as she put the cakes in the oven. “Ah, when we shower together? On that night, you come back late. I think bathing with him together is not lonely.”

Upon hearing this, Apo suddenly became scurrying and prepared to move his wings and walk away. I was sure I would die, but the young man’s eyes were staring, and the foot walked quickly. A hand grabbed onto Apo’s neck and turned to ask the girl one more time.

“You mean taking a shower with this chick?” Rachata asked as he smiled at her. But the uncontrollable hand squeezed the chicken to death.

Bitch, this chicken is dead. But I’m still in this body!

Apo cursed in his heart with a tortured expression.

“Ah, no.” Mirawadee looked and hurriedly said. “You can’t do that with pets.”

Then she walked in and grabbed the young man’s hand and let the chicken out.

“Pet” Rachata’s eyes look like a devil. If he had to raise a chicken with a dirty mouth like this, he would have long ago used it to make herb braised chicken.

“It’s my friend. And I want to punish him a little.”

“Punish”

“Oh! I want to try the dessert you made. If finished, you can bring it up to me in the room.”

The young man said that and hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, leaving the girl speechless.

Rachata walked into the room and threw the chicken to the ground in frustration.

“Are you going to kill me, you idiot?”

“Did you take a shower with her?” Rachata gritted his teeth and asked in a dark voice.

Apo noticed the young man’s expression and eyes that were angrier and more resentful than usual. I thought at first that I must be angry. But I didn’t think it would be this serious.

“Well, that day was the moonset gone. And she met an ex-girlfriend.”

Apo said with a sigh of relief and looked at the young man.

“Are you jealous of me taking a bath with her?”

Jealous? The Rachata doesn’t understand himself but has been feeling restless for a while now. But he feels he just doesn’t like anyone messing with her.

“What are you talking about?”

Apo laughs.

“You still don’t want to admit that you’re in love with her. But you were going to kill me now! It is the jealousy that every human being should have. Or even the master who has been around for hundreds of years.”

Rachata looked at her with confused eyes, not daring to accept the truth. He was afraid that if he had to break the curse, falling in love with her would be even more than a curse.

“You forgot one thing. She’s a human who hasn’t been around for a long time like you. That youMarried lives with her. With no love at all. Waiting for a solution A curse while perhaps she waits for your love.”

Apo approaches and pecks his eyes at the young man, who nearly knocked him out of the chicken body.

“Is that what you really want?”

“What are you talking about? What I do is give her love. It’s not like in the past that I never gave her love.”

Rachata spoke in a calm voice. That was the fact that he had been waiting and looking for the girl all along. Just making her love him should be enough.

“A human being is really hard to understand,” Apo thought to himself.

“Alright, I don’t want to talk to you,” Apo sighed in disgust at his stubbornness. Even he, the god himself, didn’t mention this about cursing. Even if he tried to ask other gods who lived longer, he got an answer that I didn’t want to find anymore.

‘So, you must go to hell and ask the God of Death. I can’t help you find the answer.’

Well, about the abnormal life of human beings. A visit there would be the quickest way to find an answer. Apo was not the real name of a god-like him. And he, being a minor god, didn’t want to continue searching for answers.

If predestination turns to an end, soon we will know what direction the curse will take next.

“That’s right, the cake is probably almost done by now.” The white rooster blurted out with a look of appetite. But Rachata looked at him with an angry look.

“That’s for me,” he argued.

“Oh, I saw you saying you didn’t like it!”

Before he could finish speaking, the young man walked in and grabbed the chicken neck, and immediately threw it into the trash bin near his hand.

Rachata looked at the white rooster squirming in the trash as he laughed with a satisfied smile. Before leaving the room and going back to the kitchen again. Apo was left open-mouthed until Mongkol came in, took it out of the trash, and placed it on the sofa.

“Damn, he is absolutely crazy.”

Apo said this in an annoyed tone as he was rescued.

“Sir, you must be in a bad mood.”

“He is crazy!”

The Butler smiled and walked out of the room. Apo could only look and sigh, not thinking that the jealousy of a human being would be this intense.

Falling in love does not mean accepting the truth. I want to know how long you can stay stubborn!