ARISTOCRATS

WIFE DOLL (part 3)

Is not every person valuable?

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Raisa, opening her eyes that had been closed long enough, she found her body was already in a place that looked foreign to her, she looked around the room that was quite narrow, she was looking, inside the room was filled with sketches of paintings hanging in the sky of the room, the room looked so neat, there was hardly a single item splattered on the floor, even if it's just dirty clothes.

the fragrance from the therapeutic scent candle, made her feel more at home in there, until she remembered one thing, about the events of last night that shook her whole body and soul, she said, he also tried to remember something a little forgotten in his mind, while getting out of bed, he tried to walk around every corner of the room, there seemed to be a large glass that fused with the wardrobe in the room, her female soul thrashed when looking at the glass in front of her, which woman? Who doesn't like to linger long in front of the glass? To see his reflection, not even rarely anyone praised himself, with the beauty he had, in addition to the wound wound blows that he got from his husband last night, he added, he was curious as much as what wounds he got, when he was engrossed in seeing the reflection of his body in the mirror, suddenly he was reminded again about his drenched state last night, if last night the clothes he was wearing were soaked, then, why did he suddenly change clothes? gini gini she is still a virgin, even though she has 5 years of status as the mistress of Rudi, aka her wife, Mr. Rudi.

"aaaaah"! Suddenly he shouted in front of the glass, his voice shrill to the kitchen, Angga who was cooking something there, a little surprised by the shrill voice of Raisa, who was cooking something there,

hearing that, he immediately ran towards the source of the sound.

" what's wrong, madam ?" frantically Angga approached Raisa who was sitting in front of the mirror.

" why did my clothes change? Who changed my clothes last night?" he asked while clutching his chest, the man smiled a little at his making, seeing the behavior of Raisa who in her grades is quite adorable. Raisa was a little furious, seeing Angga who laughed in front of her, for her this was not a joke, it concerned her pride as a virgin girl who had never touched,

" why are you laughing? Is there anything funny?" his forehead shriveled, his eyes narrowed when he saw Angga who was getting more and more anxious in his making.

" sorry Madam, although I am a man and live alone, I have never been able to see a beautiful woman who came to my house, with a very weak state like you last night!" said Angga who had been leaning his body between the door of the room, then,

" who changed my clothes?"

He was a little relieved, because it was not Angga who changed his clothes.

" Mrs don't worry, I asked one of my female friends who happened to come here to borrow painting equipment!" said Angga,

"thank God!" Raisa sighed in relief,

" mistress's dirty clothes have been washed, as well as her mistress back to rest,!" said Angga who wanted to go back to continue his activities in the kitchen.

" what? So you wash my underwear too?" he was hysterical, how not? A single man who may have never been in a relationship with a woman, is not disgusted with washing clothes in a woman?

the man, smiling little at hearing Raisa's cry, and then walking towards the kitchen leaving Raisa alone in her room, actually Raisa felt ashamed towards Angga, already very troublesome her so far, she again drowned herself in bed, while feeling pain all over her body, due to the tubi punch that was thrown by her husband.

all humans must be at the point of saturation, if only humans do not have saturation, God will not create the world with a variety of shapes and colors, he said,

That is, what Raisa feels today, which unsaturated woman, if presented her partner, is the same thing every day, he always left Raisa cowering alone in solitude and in silence, as if to torment her body and soul, was an obligation that if left her, she would have sinned.

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Angga, preparing various kinds of dishes that he cooked himself earlier, armed with the knowledge that he got from his former maid, first, his hands are so flexible to mix seasoning in order to create a taste image that is beyond his expectations.

" mrs, let's have breakfast together!" Angga who had finished preparing the food at the dining table, rushed to call Raisa who was resting in her room.

" i'm sorry, I can't help you cook today!"

Raisa got up from her bed, and,

Please, do not show that sad face, Angga will not be able to see, what else the face and all over Raisa's body that is full of bruises, her heart feels sliced to see it, she said,why is there such a cruel man? If not able to accompany him, at least let him be free and choose his own path of happiness, is not a man born of a woman's body?

" it's okay madam, I know the state of the madam!"

Raisa was speechless, staring at the teenager who was before her that, her age was only 17 years old, but her attitude and behavior exceeded that of people who were much older than her.

at the end of it, walk side by side towards the small dining table that has been prepared Angga since earlier.

"What does the lady want to take?" Angga tried to serve Raisa well. Again Raisa was just speechless, she was amazed by that handsome teenager who was so good, she just used a gesture through her eyes, she just used a gesture, because his lips could no longer say the word, his eyes glanced at the chicken soup on the table, Angga who already knew the gesture, immediately take the bowl and fill it with Chicken soup to give to Raisa.

" no, I can take it myself!" at the end of his voice can come out also from his mouth, he really feels sad with the goodness of Angga who has a tubi.

" it's okay madam, I deliberately cooked this soup, because the nutritional content is very good to restore energy for people who are sick, please, enjoy it while warm!" he gave the bowl containing the Chicken Soup to Raisa.

" emm, Angga, from today don't call me madam, just call me Raisa!"

" well, madam!" Angga nodded his head, not yet Raisa shut his mouth, Angga had forgotten his request earlier.

" Raisa Angga, not Raisa's mistress!" He again asked her to strip the Madam said in front of her name,

" well, Raisa!" smiling shyly at the woman.

Raisa enjoys dish after dish on the table, for her, Angga's soup is the most delicious soup the world has ever eaten.

" It's delicious!" said Raisa, she felt happy eating the cuisine, without realizing it, she continued to add and add to her meal portions, Angga who saw it also felt happy, and she was happy, Raisa can enjoy her food and eat it voraciously.

" thank God!" Angga smiled at her.

" thank you for the food!" Raisa crossed her spoon and fork over her serving plate, which means she has finished her meal.

" the truth is, after this painting class has started, but take it easy, I've comforted all my students, so the lady can rest in peace today!" said Angga, who still ate his food that stayed a little more to run out.

" what because I came here? Until you put your protege together?" asked Raisa, who felt guilty for her stupidity, to escape to Angga's place. He himself did not understand why his body prefers to walk to Angga's house than the nearest police station.

" no madam, don't get used to blaming yourself, after all, today I have an interest in shopping for my painting tools that have begun to run out!"

" where do you usually shop?" ask Raisa, please,

" to a special art store, where it's close, not far from here, but I'll be just a moment!"

Angga has finished the meal, and then a few to clean the dishes and bowls dirty from their previous meal, the former,

"let me go!" Raisa disembowels the dirty bowl in Angga's hand,

" no madam, you better rest in the room!" Angga again pulled the bowl which is now in Raisa's hands, but accidentally his arm nudged Raisa's arm which was bruised due to a hard blow made by her husband.

"away,!" It grimaces in pain,

"silly's okay, right?"

Angga immediately got up from his sitting, he panicked to see Raisa who was in pain, then he examined Raisa's scarred hand.

" as good as her mistress rests first in the room, let me drop off!"

Unknowingly, she carried Raisa's small body into the room, then laid her on the bed.

Raisa is surprised, she feels Angga is too much, even though her body is much bigger than her self, she is,

" thank you!" Raisa was a little embarrassed, but her sense of haru was greater, so powerless to hold back her tears.

" hey, why are you crying?"

Angga swept the woman's tears with his hands.

" it's okay!" her word, her,

"yes, wait here I'll get you some warm water to compress the wound madam!"

Angga went to the kitchen to get warm water. She was so excited at this moment, what's more seeing her adored woman coming to her place with such a miserable state, she felt proud, Raisa believed her, even though she had not known Angga intensely, yet, isn't love blind, but he knows where his master is? A moment later Angga returned with a basin filled with warm water to compress the wound of Raisa who almost filled his body.

" Sir, let me compress your wound with warm water!"

While squeezing a small towel to compress the wound of the woman in front of him.

Raisa nods then nibbles her long-sleeved shirt, and brings the bruised hand closer to Angga .

" excuse me madam!"

Angga held Raisa's hand with his heart, then washed it with a towel that had been wet with warm water,

Raisa grimaced with pain,

" sorry Madam if you are in a little pain!"

He continued to do the same thing as before, in fact he did not have the heart to see the woman moaning in pain.

" Anga, why are you so kind to me?"

Raisa's voice broke the silence, she looked at the face of Angga who was busy washing her hands with that warm water.

" I have no reason not to be kind to you mistress!" Angga answered Raisa's question without seeing the face of the beautiful woman before him.

" You don't have to worry about Mr. Angga, once I recover, I'll leave here, and compensate for all the losses you've experienced due to my presence here!"

Raisa said, however she did this wrong, running away to the house of a single man who lives alone.

However, Angga who heard that, immediately stopped his activities that had been busy compressing Raisa's hand,

" have you forgotten madam? I once said to you, jewelry that is sand drowned in the ocean, will never seem to its senses!" the look in her shady eyes, looked at Raisa's face lovingly. Which woman does not melt if she is greeted with such warmth? Just this time Raisa was treated like a Queen by a man, during her life with Rudi, she never got a sweet smile, what's more warm treatment like this, she was married, she was married, but what does marriage mean? If her husband never touches her, and prefers to touch other women with his warmth, isn't this fair? If Raisa gets her from Angga? But then again, he did not justify his deed, as soon as he had to leave this place, he did not, he also kasian with Angga if one day his husband and family know that Raisa lives with Angga.

" but, I don't want to trouble you, this isn't true either!" Raisa insists on leaving there after her recovery.

Angga who was still looking at her with that shady look, pulled Raisa's body into her arms.

" I'm the one who's gonna clean you out of that dirty mud!" she clutched Raisa's body with warmth, despite her age of 17 years, but her body had grown like an adult male in general.

Raisa is shocked by her, for what Angga did to her, she rounded her eyes, feeling a strange sigh in her chest.

Never before has anyone touched her body like this, including Rudi as her husband, who can only silence her and leave her alone, curled up a silent friend.

" They let me go!" Raisa tried to let go of the warm embrace.

" I love you!"

Once again Raisa is shocked by Angga's statement, how could she fall in love with a woman who is much older her age in her appeal.

Angga further tightened his embrace, he did not care about Raisa who tried to release her, however the male body was too strong than his energy, Raisa just resigned to his circumstances, so that the man's body was too strong, his heart was beating so fast, now he could only be silent curled up in the warm embrace of Angga.

believe me, you are precious in the eyes of those who love you.