Translation
Fanfic: Darf Liebe ein Geschäft sein? Part 39
Chapter: Can love be a business?
Hello there I am finally again!
I wish you all a happy new year. ^ - ^
In the meantime all relatives (except for my favorite uncle) are out of the house and I have peace and quiet. I finally found time to continue writing (I broke away from the new Harry Potter games! -, - ") and will use it a little!
@Nutella Thank you for your picking! ^ - ^ And keep writing some! Hypnotic view! ;-P
@ VegetaW17, Thank you! ^, ^
~ Small note on the side: Since I don't have any particularly good ideas, this is going to be somehow now. . . well you'll see! ^ - ^ ° ~
* End of advertising! *
* -, - "*
"Well, because of the brat, I came to a decision!"
"And which one would be?"
Bulma leaned forward curiously.
"You can keep it, but I won't change diapers, gargle gugugu, give bottles, no..."
(After about 10 minutes, Vegeta finished his list...)
"... But I'll train the brat when it's old enough and a boy."
Bulma was speechless for a while, but then:
"So that means I have all the trouble with the child and you will just train it ?!"
"What do you mean here? Exercising is a hard thing! Especially when the bellows is too weak and I have to power it up! When exercising you need complete concentration! Especially the teacher! Do you want it to be a washcloth? Should it be from." Have Hirnis beaten up just because he doesn't have a well-concentrated teacher!? Well... "
Bulma, who was getting too stupid to object, sighed and said:
"Okay, but now and then you have to help me!"
"What do you mean from time to time?"
"Now and then!"
* -, - "*
"Aha... But since I'm so generous... Agree!"
(~ Comment: I'm going to write this again here! It's kind of confusing and I don't really like it!-, - Says if it should appear again! ~)
Several months later:
"VEGETA! EAT!"
Bulma shouted from the kitchen. For a quarter of a second a drooling and panting Vegeta sat at the table and devoured everything, but Bulma held out and gave a little more.
"Where do you know the world?"
It came from the area around Vegeta's mouth.
“They're shopping!”
replied Bulma, who had understood what Vegeta had asked (Where are your parents? <- Vegeta's question in good German...)
"Waha!"
It came from Vegeta. He swallowed once and then said to Bulma:
"I'll be gone!"
"How to get away?"
"I'm going to train in the desert! The GR smells extremely of sweat (a little bit of blood, from 'Veggie' s" accidents "!) And needs to be ventilated!"
"But if the labor starts? Then I'll wait until your parents are back!"
"Good!"
In the evening Vegeta set out (on new adventures!) And left Bulma in the care of her world.
So I'm going to quit! I really like to rewrite this part if you tell me! ^ - ^
Bye bye see you then!
Kamikaze!
I wish you all a happy new year. ^ - ^
In the meantime all relatives (except for my favorite uncle) are out of the house and I have peace and quiet. I finally found time to continue writing (I broke away from the new Harry Potter games! -, - ") and will use it a little!
@Nutella Thank you for your picking! ^ - ^ And keep writing some! Hypnotic view! ;-P
@ VegetaW17, Thank you! ^, ^
~ Small note on the side: Since I don't have any particularly good ideas, this is going to be somehow now. . . well you'll see! ^ - ^ ° ~
* End of advertising! *
* -, - "*
"Well, because of the brat, I came to a decision!"
"And which one would be?"
Bulma leaned forward curiously.
"You can keep it, but I won't change diapers, gargle gugugu, give bottles, no..."
(After about 10 minutes, Vegeta finished his list...)
"... But I'll train the brat when it's old enough and a boy."
Bulma was speechless for a while, but then:
"So that means I have all the trouble with the child and you will just train it ?!"
"What do you mean here? Exercising is a hard thing! Especially when the bellows is too weak and I have to power it up! When exercising you need complete concentration! Especially the teacher! Do you want it to be a washcloth? Should it be from." Have Hirnis beaten up just because he doesn't have a well-concentrated teacher!? Well... "
Bulma, who was getting too stupid to object, sighed and said:
"Okay, but now and then you have to help me!"
"What do you mean from time to time?"
"Now and then!"
* -, - "*
"Aha... But since I'm so generous... Agree!"
(~ Comment: I'm going to write this again here! It's kind of confusing and I don't really like it!-, - Says if it should appear again! ~)
Several months later:
"VEGETA! EAT!"
Bulma shouted from the kitchen. For a quarter of a second a drooling and panting Vegeta sat at the table and devoured everything, but Bulma held out and gave a little more.
"Where do you know the world?"
It came from the area around Vegeta's mouth.
“They're shopping!”
replied Bulma, who had understood what Vegeta had asked (Where are your parents? <- Vegeta's question in good German...)
"Waha!"
It came from Vegeta. He swallowed once and then said to Bulma:
"I'll be gone!"
"How to get away?"
"I'm going to train in the desert! The GR smells extremely of sweat (a little bit of blood, from 'Veggie' s" accidents "!) And needs to be ventilated!"
"But if the labor starts? Then I'll wait until your parents are back!"
"Good!"
In the evening Vegeta set out (on new adventures!) And left Bulma in the care of her world.
So I'm going to quit! I really like to rewrite this part if you tell me! ^ - ^
Bye bye see you then!
Kamikaze!