Marcell quickly brushed off the blanket that partially covered his body, the banging of the door outside made his head hot and boiling. Marcell was forced to go out because the maid in his house was going home. Who was that person, Marcell wanted to swallow him alive if he met him at the door.
How could he not be annoyed? There was already a doorbell. Why didn't that person just press the bell? How annoying is that? With a churning feeling, Marcell descended the stairs two at a time to quickly go towards the door because the banging was getting worse. There are some really impatient people out there.
"See, I already guessed who did it, who else if not you two!" Marcell rolled his annoyed pair of eyeballs, his hand stretching out to open the door wider.
Novan just put on a horse grin expression, while Erza scratched the back of his neck while chuckling. From the look on Marcell's face as he folded his hands in front of his chest, they both knew Marcell was in a not okay mode, aka he had turned into a male lion.
"Hey, we are guests, tell us to come in first, massage our shoulders or something, now is the time to be neglected outside," said Erza while chuckling after a few seconds of silence. His head shook three times.
Marcell was still standing in place, silent as he looked at Erza and Novan in turn, his gaze was so sharp, only an abnormal person would be afraid of those eyes. A few seconds later, Erza and Novan looked at each other for a moment as the door was closed by Marcell instantly from the inside.
Before the two and a half-meter-high brown door closed completely, Erza deftly held the edge of the door, not allowing Marcell to do that again.
"Hey, why are you closing it? We're your guests!"
Novan insisted that Erza not let Marcell close their access to the house, and once he did, Marcell let out a long, heavy sigh.
"You two can come in after I close the door and you press the bell. Don't make a habit of banging on the door, just because it's my house, you two are not polite like this. Are you two used to stopping by other people's houses while banging on the door like before?"
Erza locked his mouth tightly, hearing the narrative from Marcell. Meanwhile, Novan seemed to roll his eyes while looking around, pretending not to hear Marcell's accusations.
"I close this door, then you repeat by ringing the bell," Marcell said while showing the bell beside him.
"But you'll open the door later, right?"
"Yes, hurry up and repeat!"
There was no reason for Novan and Erza to disobey Marcell. Both of them then did what Marvell wanted, and then they were allowed to enter.
After Weeby's fainting incident due to Marcell's irresponsibility that happened a few days ago, now the three of them were back to being as close as before.
Erza and Novan had no intention of losing their friendship with Marcell, at that time, they were only angry with Marcell's behavior for having arbitrarily left Weeby in the corridor.
Now here they were, in Marcell's spacious room. playing Marcell's PlayStation.
"I'm about to win." Novan smiled broadly, his gaze never leaving the screen in front of him. He seemed obsessed with playing the game. Meanwhile, Marcell was already bored with it because he had played it so many times.
"What are you two actually doing here?"
Obviously Marcell was not willing, and if the two of them came here often, Erza and Novan's behavior could not be controlled. Things that were originally neatly organized in their places, would soon be scattered on the floor.
Marcell snorted in annoyance for a while when he couldn't find an answer from his two friends. The PlayStation was really distracting both of their brains.
Marcell was getting more and more anxious, and his teeth, which were neatly arranged in rows inside his mouth, instantly groaned loudly. A second later, Marcell got up from his seat and walked sneakily so that his steps were not heard by his two friends.
Once again, Marcell looked at Erza and Novan, who were very focused, even the questions that had been asked earlier were ignored by both of them. Really, Marcell did not accept it all.
Marcell's sardonic smile immediately appeared as his hand reached out and pulled out the socket in front of him. In that one second, the 24-inch big screen in front of Erza and Novan immediately dimmed.
There were snorts and sighs of frustration coming from both of their mouths. Erza and Novan's eyes were immediately drawn to Marcell, who was lifting the cable high into the air.
How can you not feel annoyed and emotional? One more round, and Novan would have finished his game and ended up winning, only to be reduced to ashes by Marcell's antics just now.
"It's annoying that you're the one who owns the house, pulling the cable as you please. I'm about to win, you're just making me feel bad." Novan sighed heavily again, folding his arms haughtily, the gaze he cast at Marcell looked very sharp and piercing.
"Whose fault is it? I asked both of you not to answer, so I was forced to do this. So, who is at fault here?" Marcell raised his right eyebrow upwards. Marcell clearly didn't want to be blamed here. After all, he wasn't at fault!
"What did you just ask? Did you hear him ask Van?" Erza nudged Novan's arm with his elbow, and immediately the one who was asked shook his head, indicating that he himself did not know anything about it.
Marcell was already fiery, annoyed by his two friends, so he walked back to the bed and crawled onto it. His emotions just overflowed.
After sitting perfectly on his bed, Marcel made another sound. "I ask, what are you two here for?"
"Uh, Cell, your mom is back from out of town, right?"
Marcell smiled sarcastically, and both of them even diverted the main topic of conversation. What's the point?!
"Already, from yesterday," Marcell replied straightforwardly, his tone of voice seeming lazy.
"How come you didn't say it earlier?" Novan pursed his lips until they moved a few centimeters forward.
"So where's your mom right now?"
"In the room, what are you asking about my nyokap's whereabouts?" Marcell shouted loudly.
"Are you asleep yet?" Erza threw another question and was greeted by a snappy answer from Marcell.
"I don't know, I'm already asleep." Marcell looked at the behavior of his two friends, who were whispering to each other in front of him, and then he said again, "What do you two have to do here? Answer me!"
Erza snorted softly, "We were kicked out of the house."
Enough of this, Marcell had no intention of asking again, his brain was already steaming hot, he then rubbed his face roughly. Dealing with them was really more difficult than looking after a child.
"Cell, Erza, and I want to go to your mom's room. Is that okay?"
"What do you want?" Marcell straightened up, glaring at Novan.
"I want to sleep with your mom, I know your mom must be lonely there, not bad, right, get your mom a warm embrace."
Quickly, Marcell threw a pillow at Novan's face. "There, just eat the pillow."
The throwing of the pillow became a revenge for Novan's words just now. Marcell grumbled angrily, throwing the soft object blindly.
"Say it again, what did you say just now!" Marcell's sharp eyes didn't make them laugh at all.
"I want to sleep with your mistress, I think it's really good to imagine it. Can I Cell?"
Marcell was getting angry by Erza's behavior just now, how could he not? With a look of annoyance and pleading like that, it made Marcell irritated. Hey, please don't blame Marcell for behaving like that, they are the ones who behave themselves.
"You two better get out of my room and go home, I'm not sure if you're kicked out of the house."
A brief shake of the head was the answer they gave. Without any intention of getting out of bed, Novan said something back. Moreover, his words threw Marcell's emotions back on fire.
"I told you too, you're really being a kid." Grumbling, Novan then slapped Marcell's head until the boy who was hit immediately groaned in pain.
"I and Erza want to sleep here, let's go to the next room."
Novan had already lifted his buttocks, then turned around, and signaled Erza to come with him immediately. It didn't take long to wait for the boy, and Erza happily complied with Novan's wishes to go to the next room, which was now occupied by Marcell's mistress.
"One step forward, I'll make sure you can't breathe anymore." Marcell threatened intimidatingly, he had already taken his stance and was ready to launch the action. His hands were clenched, and he held them up in the air, raising them high.
"Well, you're just angry like a complex woman, I just want to play with your mother, and for some reason I want to hug your mother Cell, imagine that it really turns me on," Novan chirped originally, accompanied by a light chuckle.
"Yes, I can't stand it anymore, my hands are already tingling, asking to be hit directly. I can't wait."
The dizziness that spread through his head instantly mixed with boiling emotions. Marcell's patience had run out. Indeed, they had gone too far.
Marcell's red face immediately provoked Erza and Novan's laughter to come out without being commanded again, simultaneously, they immediately spouted laughter.
The words of his two friends were just a joke, it was all done solely to provoke Marcell. It was fun to annoy the boy, and for Erza and Novan, it was very entertaining, especially seeing Marcell's anger booming. It's not normal for humans not to laugh when they see Marcell's hilarious facial gestures.
Instantly, the laughter that had merged with the air was silenced when Marcell's bedroom door opened wide. Simultaneously, the three of them turned their heads towards the screeching door and found a middle-aged woman standing while putting on a smile that was so tantalizing.
"What's going on? Why are you laughing? I heard it in my aunt's room," said Siska, Marcell's mom, who was wearing her nightgown.
Marcell immediately replied, "There was a cockroach that flew into Erza's face earlier, mom," Marcell originally replied just to get his mother to leave his room quickly.
After smiling kindly, Marcell's gaze turned to his two friends, and through his sharp eyes, Marcell hinted that they both agreed to his words.
"Yes, auntie, it's true what Marcell said, that's why we were laughing."
Marcell smiled with relief, fortunately, Novan was sensitive and immediately agreed to his words.
"Oh, I thought, what the hell." Siska seemed to be smiling too.
For a few moments, Erza immediately laughed, his eyes glared sharply, and his chest seemed to move up and down. Then the boy immediately elbowed Novan, who was still laughing tastelessly.
Realizing Erza's movement, which was getting stronger and stronger as he thrust his elbow into his ribs, Novan turned to Erza, then raised his chin, asking for an answer to what his friend meant.
Erza then smiled wryly, and the tail of her eye glanced at the slightly visible cleavage of Marcell's mama.
Lazily, Novan also glanced, his eyeballs had rolled for a moment. However, once his gaze had reached that point, he immediately blinked. His body instantly straightened.
Novan could not comment, his lips trembled and his mouth opened wide. His eyes were so wide that they looked like they were about to fall out of place. For a moment, Novan's Adam's apple rose and fell, just like Erza's a few seconds ago.
"Damn, I think I've been contaminated, my brain is starting to go crazy." Erza whispered right in Novan's ear and was greeted with a nod of the boy's head. His eyes did not want to move from there.
"Let's hurry up and work, I can't stand it," Novan replied, still whispering, afraid that Marcell's mom would hear him.
Erza and Novan's gestures that looked very strange and suspicious distracted Marcell's attention, and for a few moments Marcell's forehead seemed to show some wrinkles. However, in the next second, he was immediately dumbfounded. His gaze was so sharp when he realized the two of them were looking at the curves of his mother's body, especially when their eyes were focused on one particular point.
He wanted to express his anger, but Marcell was confused about where to start, while his mom was still here. Marcell was so hot seeing that, and his eyes were fiery. The ups and downs of their thighs, as if they were excited once again, made Marcell struggle with his own thoughts. He was annoyed and disgusted by the behavior of his two friends.
"Mom, I'd better get out of here, we want to talk some more."
Marcell's voice interrupted the movements of Siska, Erza, and Novan's mom. The three of them compactly turned their heads towards Marcell. There was silence for a moment, then Siska immediately spoke up.
"I'm bothering you, aren't I?" Siska laughed briefly.
"No, you are just here. You can join us too."
Erza, who was still not satisfied with watching Marcell's beautiful face, automatically interrupted, disagreeing with Marcell's proposal.
Not alone, Erza's words were one hundred percent supported by Novan, then the boy took a deep breath of air before speaking. "Yes, auntie, just come here to join us, if there is an auntie, that seems exciting too, so it will be more crowded." Novan's quip was met with a snort and an eyeball roll from Marcell.
"How about it, baby? Can you join me?"
Thinking it was a good idea, Siska looked at Marcell questioningly, waiting for his answer. This made Marcell's two friends exclaim with excitement. Several times, they punched his hand in the air.
Marcell immediately racked his brains to find an answer. He was not willing to let his mother be the center of attention among his two friends. Not willing.
"It's about ten o'clock, mom, and I have to go to school tomorrow, didn't you tell them to leave the house?"
Erza and Novan immediately pursed their lips, annoyed with Marcell, who reminded them about it.
"Oh yeah, you boys have school tomorrow, right? That means you two have to go home now, it's easy to continue the story tomorrow."
Damn, Novan and Erza felt like burying Marcell alive. Meanwhile, Marcell, who felt that his plan was successful, immediately smiled wide.