Beautiful Daughter-in-law Conglomerate Princess

CHAPTER 23

The sunlight now entered timidly through the window slit, making the still-closed curtains move following the cool morning breeze. 

Tiyas who was sleeping soundly now seemed to awaken his subconscious, realizing that the atmosphere this morning felt different from usual. His heavy eyes were forced open and found that he was only there. 

The woman quietly sighed in relief. I don't know what he would have done if he had just woken up from sleep there was Bagas by his side. Fortunately, the man was not in the room. 

And just now Tiyas thought that Bagas did not exist. Suddenly the door of the room opened and entered the man Tiyas had in mind. Walk in formal clothes there. 

"Oh, are you awake? I just want to wake you up. Good morning," said Bagas with a small smile. 

"Morning" said Tiyas in a soft voice. His eyes followed the movement of Bagas here and there. "Search for what, Mas?" 

Bagas glanced at his wife who looked still sleepy. It seems Tiyas couldn't sleep last night. 

"Find the tie, I think I'll keep it here. There's usually Mr. Herman ready, but I think from now on I have to prepare everything myself." 

Whether it was innuendo or indeed Bagas said it unconsciously, but Tiyas felt his chest being pierced by an arrow. 

Right, it should be that as a wife Tiyas's duty is to serve the husband in any way. So the woman immediately got out of bed and approached her husband. 

"Mending Mas get the others ready first, let me find a tie," suggested Tiyas who now come looking for the object. "I'm authorized to open the closet, ma'am." 

Bagas momentarily fell silent, watching Tiyas who was now busy examining the contents in his large closet. The handsome man smiled slightly, but Bagas did not force Tiyas to serve him either. 

"I'm ready, really. Indeed just look for my favorite black tie, if there is also no problem," said Bagas who is now sitting on the edge of the bed while watching Tiyas' back. 

"This one?" tiyas asked when she found the black tie. Lifting that thing with a slight wobble. 

Bagas folded his lips inwards then shook his head. 

"No," he replied feeling a little guilty. Maybe his favorite tie is not in the room, it could be missed in the office. 

Tiyas bit his lower lip. Look at the wall clock in the room. 

"What time do you leave?" 

"Jam 8" replied the man who was now angry. Because there is an important meeting in the office this morning, although Bagas should be able to take a vacation on the grounds of marriage leave. But of course this marriage is still a secret because of the request of his parents. 

"Should that be?" tiyas asked in a slightly frustrated tone, not getting the tie her husband wanted. 

Bagas took his breath. He then moved from his seat and then stood behind the wife with both hands put in his pants pocket. 

"If there's nothing, it's okay. I can wear another one, but it feels like a tie is like hockey for me. Especially there was an important meeting this morning," Bagas explained in one breath. 

"It doesn't seem to exist, Mom. What if this color is red? Good as well, still looks handsome," said Tiyas unconsciously while matching the tie he held to Bagas' neck with a little tiptoe. 

Bagas smiled shyly because he was praised by his wife. He then turned to stand in front of the full body glass. And so was Tiyas standing behind him. 

"Suit it like that" murmured Tiyas who was still busy noticing the red tie. 

"Yes, fits. Try mounted, dong," pinta Bahas with his eyebrows that rise and fall along with his ignorant smile. 

The woman's eyes blinked quickly, giving the red tie a slight fling. Fortunately Bagas had good reflexes, the man quickly welcomed a throw from his wife. 

"I'm going to take a shower, Mom. Mending his own tie, "the pretext of Tiyas who just went into the bathroom in a hurry to unconsciously slam the bathroom door. 

Bagas shook his head with a amused laugh. Funny to see his wife's wrong behavior. He quickly put the tie around his neck and was ready to go to the office. Evident from several calls entered Jonathan on his phone. 

"Tiyas?" call the Bagas that are only answered with a mutter. "I'm going first. When you shower, go downstairs. Breakfast yes. If you're not comfortable at home, you can call me." 

Behind the bathroom door, Tiyas replied with deheman. And the next thing that was heard was the closed door.

The single Adhitama breathed a sigh of relief. His hands were busy fanning his face which was hot from embarrassment. Though from the beginning of meeting and walking together, Tiyas felt more dominant upset and angry at Bagas. But because now they have one room and one bed, making the woman wrong behavior is not careless. 

"Should it be wrong? Don't be weird about the heart, how can not synchronize with the brain anyway?!" tiyas grumbled while hitting his chest that was still pounding. 

It does not take long to take a shower. Now the appearance of Tiyas is fresher than before, because the woman did not have time to just wash her face because it was too sleepy. 

With a green sage flower motif dress limited to calves. Also her long hair that was left to be severed. Now Tiyas Segers stepped out of the room towards the lower floor, where according to the orders of Bagas for breakfast. 

But it looks like his luck vanished this morning. Shortly after arriving at the bottom. Tiyas only found an empty dining table with no people and no food. Not even a glass of water. 

"What diary?" 

Tiyas looked back, where now there was a new beauty coming down from the floor. 

"You have breakfast, Ma. Bagas told me to have breakfast, " replied Tiyas with his head bowed politely. Giving a morning greeting to her mother-in-law. 

Beautiful chuckles tickled. He then shook his head while annoyed. 

"Udah is not there, it's over. Who told a girl to wake up in the afternoon? Did you forget you already have a husband? Should wake up early, make husband breakfast. This husband has gone to work, you just came down for breakfast!"

Tiyas grimaced, but in his heart had issued a curse that was fixed on his mother-in-law. 

"I think everything's been prepared the same ART, Ma." 

"Do you think ART work is just to make your breakfast doang what? You do not bother to live in a big house can berleha-leha. Do what you used to do in that narrow hut!" adore Beautiful with her sly smile. 

Patience. Tiyas could only draw and exhale to control his anger. 

"Keep Mama this morning also made Papa breakfast?" 

Beautiful stuttered. Dead lice himself, even he was no different from Tiyas. It's just that Indah is of course breakfast with the family, but for women's household affairs it's a big zero. 

"If not now, because I also have to take care of my boutique. If you are new to being a wife, you must be agile if at any time your husband wants your own handmade cooking," we are beautiful with his eyes that snick cynically. 

"So what am I eating, Ma?" 

"Eat the wind!" beautiful Fun with his misfortune. "It's none of my business! Want you to cook the cake, want you to eat the rest of ART is also your right!" 

"I'm sure I told you!" Beautiful then pointed at Tiyas with her cynical gaze. "As long as you're here, don't just sleep in your room. Clean and cook too. Useful a little, don't add to the burden!"