Beautiful Daughter-in-law Conglomerate Princess

CHAPTER 22

Bagas glanced for the umpteenth time at the wife. Since returning home from their wedding procession until now in the car to the main mansion of Wiguna, Tiyas did not say a word. The woman was as cold as the north pole, Bagas even hesitated to get her to speak. 

"Young Master, we have arrived" said the driver making the Bagas daydream is now divided. 

The man stuttered a little when Tiyas had already got off the car through another door. It did not take long for Bagas to follow the wife who seems still wrapped in anger. 

Their arrival was welcomed by domestic helpers who numbered approximately 15 people. There were no other Wiguna families, including his in-laws and sister-in-law. 

"Welcome, Young Master. And also Young Miss," said a middle-aged woman in different clothes from all of them. "Include me Maria, the head housekeeper." 

Tiyas nodded briefly, his mood has not improved yet. He glanced at Bagas who was still silent with his sturdy and gallant body. 

"I want to rest." 

Bagas nodded in understanding. He immediately led Tiyas into the mansion. The man paused for a moment, then looked at Maria. 

"Please prepare my wife's needs now" he said. Then the man also glanced at his bodyguard there. "Bring my wife's stuff upstairs." 

All the servants there then bowed to accompany the departure of their Master and Miss. 

"Compense! He was also his wife Mas Bagas. The poor are so rich!" 

"Yes! Still mending miss Stefanny. He's a bit judes, but understand the children of rich people and become famous models."

Maria hissed loudly, she glanced sharply at the two girls who had not long been ART in the Wiguna family. 

"Oh, you better get back to work! No one is gossiping about the master or the young lady." 

The two girls snorted in shock, grimacing them. It was unexpected that their whispers were heard by Mary. Then, because of Maria's orders, they finally disbanded and resumed their respective work. 

Upstairs, Tiyas walked into her husband's room. Where this room is as spacious as the room, the difference is the dominant Bagas room decoration in dark colors. While Tiyas is more dominated by pastel colors.

"No thirst? What do you want to drink? Later I told Maria to take her here," bargained Bagas who still tailed his wife after making sure that their room door was closed. 

Tiyas let out his breath. He then sat on the edge of Bagas' large bed. 

"I'm tired, Mas. Just go to sleep." 

Bagas stuttered with his wife's short answer. 

"OK," he said, then silence enveloped the two. 

On Tiyas' side, the woman was at a loss as to what she wanted to do first. It felt too brazen if he immediately lay in bed, but today's incident made his energy drained because the emotions he craved could not be released. 

Bagas is equally confused. What to do when they are both married in the room. Wanting to sit next to Tiyas was awkward. 

"I took a shower first," Bagas broke up after the silent atmosphere made him uneasy. "If there's anything you need, call me." 

Tiyas nodded in silence. He looked at Bagas who was opening a tie, suit and accessories in his hand. The woman almost screamed because she thought Bagas would undress in front of her. Thankfully not. 

"Mas" called Tiyas stammering. He glanced at Bagas doubtfully. 

With two buttons of his top shirt that opens. The handsome man muttered while turning around. 

"Why? Want what?" 

The woman grimaced small. He pointed to the bed he was sitting on. 

"That's it, I'm going to sleep. Can you?" 

Bagas's eyebrows raised. At first he did not understand, but after he digested again the words of Tiyas made him laugh. 

Tiyas smiled awkwardly, then grimaced in embarrassment. The woman immediately took off her footwear and immediately laid herself down. Make his position as comfortable as possible and turn his back on Bagas. 

The man shook his head, then smiled a little. It's funny that someone so foreign came in and even slept in his bed. His heart was pounding, as well as his stomach that felt tickling. There was a strange rumble, but it unceasingly made the tip of his lips drawn wide. 

After hearing the bathroom door close. Tiyas eyes that were originally closed are now slowly opening. The woman exhaled a long breath, feeling so relieved in her chest. 

Actually not only because of the embarrassing events today, but also Tiyas only realized that now their status has been legal to become husband and wife. If seen the stature of Bagas that is stocky and healthy, of course the man must have been unable to ask for the ration of the first night. 

"Duh, I don't want to," whined Tiyas as he shuddered in horror. 

This is because the second wife of Mr. Agus who was present gave advice on how to satisfy the husband. Unfortunately the woman scares Tiyas by saying that the first night was sick. Bi Inah even cried for not being successfully broken into for two days. Fortunately, the third heart had Mr. Agus come in as well. 

"Mamoor." Tiyas again whined with a blanket covering his face. Afraid that Bagas heard his voice. 

Amidst Tiyas' fear and uneasiness, suddenly something holding onto his leg made the woman aghast and screamed loudly. 

His eyes glared with his perfectly seated body. Staring at Bagas who crouched on the edge of the bed without using a top. 

"Mas!" call Tiyas in a slightly snapping tone. "Well?!" 

Bagas blinked his eyes. His non-itchy head he scratched with a towel around his neck. He looked at his wife strangely. 

"I want to take off your socks. It must be uncomfortable for you to sleep that way." 

Tiyas let out a rough sigh. His left chest held onto it and felt thumping. 

"Should've woken up, Mom. Don't worry so!" 

"I think you're asleep" said Bagas with his eyebrows raised. "You why the hell? What about ghosts?" 

The woman nodded slowly. Shame that Bagas knew what he was thinking at the moment. Though the man did not even offend the first night, even their kisses were not the topic of Bagas chat either. 

"I don't know" Tiyas replied grumbling. He then glanced at Bagas' performance tonight. "Mas, put on a shirt." 

"Hot," said Bagas briefly. The man is now sitting behind his desk. Drying her hair while checking the company's progress. "Aren't you in the shower?" tanyanya while glancing at the wife from the tail of her eyes. 

Tiyas scratched his neck. His eyes moved restlessly to and fro. 

"That's it," he replied unsure. 

"Aren't you angry?" Bagas asked again, now his focus turned to the wife who looked wrong behavior. And the man realized something. "Oh, but if you don't shower, it's not a problem either." 

"Huh?"

Tiyas glanced warily at Bagas who got up from his seat and stepped towards him. The man's gaze was like a starving wolf, making Tiyas tremble. 

With one move, now Tiyas is under the support of Bagas. The woman closed her eyes as her husband narrowed the distance between them. 

"I didn't think at first because I knew you were tired. But it's like you decided to be a good wife tonight" whispered Bagas, smiling amusedly, looking into Tiyas' closed eyes. 

Tiyas shook his head. 

"No, my mom!" he half whined. Both of his hands were in front of his chest trying to push Bagas but it seemed like Tiyas was out of steam. 

In the middle of Bagas's pranks who likes to tease Tiyas. The sound of their door opening, there was someone standing with his eyes widened in shock. 

"Republica?"