Buying Wife

part#50

Aldo and I had dinner in silence after we had been in the room for a long time. Hhh! It's like a couple.

"I don't want to, but just postpone until you want to marry me sincerely."

Cowardly men!

Then why is she trying to seduce and chase me all this time, is it just because she wants to fuck me like any other woman?

Yep. People say, if our clothes are covered, it will even make men more curious. A good man will treat his curiosity with commitment, and a brash man like Aldo will resolve his curiosity with determination.

"I'll find out first who put sleeping pills in your drink at that time. Once revealed, we'll be married soon."

I was busy chewing and ignoring her words.

"The maid who was in your room at the time, she disappeared."

Bodo time! surprisingly, people as rich as him are so difficult to find a one-man helper.

I'm still quiet.

"Me and my Son were pitted against sheep. I've explained this to him, but he doesn't believe me. He insisted on bringing you back. I'm not sincere. I don't want you to fall back in love with her."

Silent.

"Didn't you tell me back then, so I wouldn't let you go."

"House as luxurious as that there is no cctv. Whoa!"

"So, it just happens to be broken."

"All?"

"No. But we didn't find any trace on the other tape."

"Maybe he knows the ins and outs of your home clearly. Who else if not you."

"Darling ... How else should I explain everything? I really don't do that kind of thing. If I just want to fuck you, why not just the first time? there are plenty of opportunities for me to do evil if I want to. But .. I do want to protect you. Honey it's guarding, not damaging."

I was silent because my heart confirmed what he was saying. If he wants to do evil, he has done it for a long time.

"By Allah, I want to make you a wife. Not just a friend sleeping in bed. I want you to be a friend. Being a mother to my children, someday."

"That's it. I'm full already."

I was tired of hearing Aldo's words. Feels changed. Not as sweet as before. My face did not heat up from embarrassment or blushing. I'm upset.

I went back to my room and locked myself in my room. Again.

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"Where do you want me to go, miss?"

"I want to go alone. You don't have to follow. I'm not the president to be guarded."

"But I'm working here to take care of you."

"You are my subordinate. If you still want to work and support your family, eat follow what I tell you!"

The bodyguards were silent. Without a fight what else dares to hold me in the room.

With just the driver, I want to go get a little air. Although I was angry and upset at everything including God. I still have a little shame not to take off the hijab to the public halayak.

"Sir, don't wait for me. You go home."

"Ba-good, Non."

I know he's really scared of Aldo if I die alone. Let it be, I will scold Aldo. Impasse.

The atmosphere of the mall is not too crowded. Maybe because it is still a transition period from PSBB. There are many rules we cannot break. Including only allowing 50 percent of mall visitors who are allowed to enter.

Take a walk without knowing what you are looking for. What else do I need? all the equipment in the room is enough. Everything is there and the stuff can not be said cheap. Including the clothes that you wear. Muslim fashion special Aldo message from a famous design in Indonesia. I think Aldo's afraid to buy ready-made clothes. Big or too small for me.

"But, who's the size to make all these Muslim clothes? ahhh, bodo is very."

I entered one of the famous watch shops. My eyes go through all the clock shapes displayed in the glass window. Until my eyes stopped on a model watch that might be suitable for Aldo.

I'll buy him a present. I don't know, I just want to. It's okay expensive, anyway the money I use is also his own money. I don't know where my phone and wallet are.

Quite content to drive around, shopping for things that I actually didn't really need, I stepped outside to book a taxi.

"Mahira!"

These footsteps came to a halt when I heard the voice of a man I was very familiar with. There was no intention of turning over, I immediately ran. Predictably, he was able to catch up and pull my hand.

"Don't run. Wanna go where? let's go home. Why do you still believe in Aldo? come home now!"

"No, Sir. I don't want to! Release!"

"Mahira, Aldo is not a good man. You come with me to the house right now."

"No way, sir. Release him! my hands hurt."

Pak Putra does not care about me gang continue to thrash. He dragged me to his car. My groceries fell all over, including the clock for Aldo.

"Mahira. How many times have I reminded you that–"

"He wasn't as rude to me as you are now. He didn't lock me up either. That's why I feel comfortable going home to him."

"I'm not locking you up. I just want to make sure you don't see Aldo again."

"Why? what is the reason Father? we are no longer anyone now. You have no right to force me into anything."

"Listen, Mahira. Didn't you realize that he had put sleeping pills into your drink? if only I hadn't followed you and didn't come soon, just imagine what happened to you now!"

"I can't believe it! yes .. before I know the truth. Dad and Aldo said very different things. In fact, even if Aldo did that, as long as he wanted responsibility, I wouldn't mind."

"Mahira ...." Pak Putra looked resigned and angry at once.

"Sir, my life is meaningless now. I know for a long time, no one really appreciated and wanted me in this world. It'sit's okay. As bad as Aldo is, at least my life is good. I'm fed up with all the trouble that never stops haunting. So ... please Mr. go. It's free. I won't go with you."

"No! even if you have to get married, not with her."

"Then with whom?"

The son stared fixedly.

"With you, Mum?"

Me and my son looked at me at the same time.

"Aldo ...." I immediately shook off Mr. Putra's hand. Then run and hide behind Aldo. Aldo.

"Don't hurt him again, Mom. Don't selfish. Isn't marrying Ririn your wish? just enjoy it."

"Yes, Sir. I'm not Anjeli going back to Rahul" I said. Pak Putra scrunched his forehead. Ah, how do you know he's an Indian movie.

"Do, I don't believe in you. That's the point."

"Why? because of yesterday? Mas! I swear by anything, it wasn't me who gave Mahira that drink. In fact, the waitress in our house disappeared."

"Funny! even with the hundreds of men you have, you can't find a runaway maid?"

"I've searched the village and to all his brothers, no results! Denger yes, Mas. I don't know what the purpose of that person, for sure, with us fighting like now is the satisfaction for him. What else Mahira was depressed because of this. Please ... don't bother Mahira anymore."

"We'll see later. Clearly, he should come with me."

"No! I don't want to, Al. In that house I could not be as free as I am now. I can't get out of the house. I beg ...." I clasped Aldo's hand tightly, begging him to protect me from Mr. Son.

"Just calm down." He rubbed the back of my hand. "We're going home. You don't be afraid."

Relieved. I can trust Aldo. I don't know, even though anger makes me close my eyes and ears to everyone, but my heart believes in it.

"Mas, I still value Mas as a big brother. Don't let me do anything out of bounds."

Pak Putra held back the anger, clearly visible on his hardened face with teeth tightening together.

Irritated, he left in front of the two of us.

"Hup! thankfully. Thank you, Al."

"Next time, don't go alone. Why don't you go with the bodyguard and the driver?" Aldo's upset. I know in anxious.

"Because I knew you'd come if I needed to. He he - he."

I remember the dropped groceries. Immediately run and pick up the falling items.

Alhamdulillahot. The watch is still in the box. A little dirty, I wiped it with the end of my game hand.

"Whatis that? shopping a lot like that."

"Here, for you."

"What?"

"Open up, dong if you want to know."

With his face sparkling, Aldo opened the box. He smiled after seeing the contents.

"Why? I don't like it, yeah. Make sure it's cheap. Ahhh, you know what I bought that expensive all of you, anyway your money is also the one I used."

"No. I'm actually happy. Just this time someone gave me a gift but my make money too."

"Aldoooo!"

I hit his hand. It feels so shameful. I don't know where my wallet and cell phone are. Precisely this is good, it would be even stranger if I bought Aldo something that the money was given from Pak Putra. Ck! ck! ck!

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