
Laras made breakfast for her husband and for another, one person a plate of fried rice. Grace looked unwell, her face was pale as if she was holding something back.
"You got a fever?" Mom asked looking at her daughter-in-law.
"Slightly mom, later also healed after taking the medicine." Answer grace.
"Yes breakfast first mas, I'll kerokin you later." Barrel.
Unusual if fever then grace will ask in the scrap, but now refuse. Without feeling the change of grace is already very much.
Ms. Dila who has finished breakfast perg...