Dear Mr. Brutal Mario

Dear Mr. Brutal Mario
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Val is jogging in the back field. I don't know why he was so excited. Not as usual when he was alone at this hour of course he was still asleep. The opposite of Mario who is still wrestling with his blanket. The man had never jogged since Val lived in his Mansion. His sleep was so comfortable that it was difficult to open his eyes.


After circling the field several times Val decided to prepare her husband's breakfast. Later he will go to the cafe, lunch for the husband will be made there. It is still fresh and warm.


"Mrs." How come they saw Val enter the kitchen.


"I'll have breakfast ready."


"Good Mistress. The master also advised from now on that you prepare the food The master is the Madam."


"Yes. He also said the same to me. I'll cook Bi."


"Yes Madam. Please."


they said they resigned not to interfere.


Val cooks deftly. It only takes half an hour to prepare breakfast for her husband and herself. After the meal, he rushes to wake Mario.


Val enters the room to see Mario still engrossed in his dreams.


"Om awake. He said he wanted to work."


Mario doesn't care. He pulled his wife and hugged her tightly while kissing without letting go.


"Om awake. It's late for the office."


"That's my office By. I'm not free to come nor is anyone angry."


"Of."


"Kiss first."


"I kissed I had to get up."


"Yes." Yeah."


Val kissed Mario's cheek.


"Wake up Om. I'll give you a gift."


"Kiss twice more. I'm up."


"Yes. Yeah." yeah." Val obeyed her husband's wishes.


"Well. Shower there. I'm ready to get dressed."


"Yes By."


Mario got up and took a shower. He wondered what gift his wife would give him.


"This is his shirt." Val said as Mario exited the bathroom. The man only used his towel around his waist.


"Thank You By."


"The same."


"Ih. What's up?" Shouted Val seeing her husband naked in front of her. The girl immediately closed her eyes.


"You change clothes. Especially."


"Yes, change where it is. Don't get naked in front of me dong."


Mario smiled at his wife.


"I am your husband. No naked in front of my wife. Open your eyes. You don't want to see what you held last night."


"No."


"Don't do that. Loss if you don't see."


"Business is losing everything."


"Open your eyes." Mario opens Val's hand from the girl's pretty face.


"Open his eyes." Said Mario seeing Val still closing his eyes.


"You don't want to serve me as you see this." Mario directs Val's hand to hold his.


"Now open your eyes slowly."


Val opened her eyes slowly according to the husband's orders.


"Where?" Mario asked looking at his wife's troubled expression.


"So..."


"Yes. This was last night."


"Would you help me again? You feel it. If I have hardened. That means I need some more help."


"No. I'm gonna take a shower." Val said he ran straight to the bathroom.


The newlyweds were sitting together in the dining room for breakfast together


"Where's the gift for me?"


"What gift?"


"Yes until I forget. I'll get it for a second."


"No...." Val presents tiramisu in ornamental so beautiful for her husband.


"This is for me?" Ask Mario happy.


"Yes. For your. Who else is it for?"


"Pretty. I can't eat it." Said.


"You need not eat."


"Yes don't. I want to." Mario then took a mobile phone and photographed a special dish that his wife had made especially for him.


"That's not much style. Breakfast gih. I'm going to the cafe, too."


"Yes Wife. Thank you, yeah."


"Yes." Yeah."


"Let's not forget to come to my office for lunch."


"Berez. You just wait."


"Yes. I have nothing else to do but wait for you."


"Don't smile. Continue eating it."


"Yes By. Don't be so fierce, don't."


"Don't whine. I don't like it."


"Yes yes." Mario immediately ate his breakfast.


Val has arrived at the cafe with her husband. He went straight to the workspace to check his finances and take care of some of the things he had left behind so far.


It doesn't feel like 10 more. Val rushed to the kitchen to prepare her husband's lunch.


Val's getting off the bike. Val deliberately ride the ojek to quickly arrive.


"The change is still a lot of Lo."


"Take it sir. Thanks to ya."


"Good Ma'am. I am the one who thanks."


Val just smiled and stepped into the office. Everyone was surprised by Val. So many luxury cars collection husband and family why ride ojek.


"Mrs." Sapa they saw the arrival of Val who arrived was in front of him. Everyone in the office knows that Val is Mario's wife. Although their marriage was done in private, Mario still announced in his office if the man had married Val despite the absence of his wife. Val appears modest with loose jeans, short-sleeved shirts and sneakers. So casual but still beautiful perfect.


"Mr. Is Mario there?"


"There's Madam. Sir is waiting for Madam. Let me take you."


"OKs. Don't call Madam. I'm still young Ma'am. Just call Val."


"Can't be Madam. This is Sir's order."


"Don't call Mrs dong. The others only. Feels old to me."


The woman smiled at Lady Mario's hospitality.


"What if Miss?"


"Betters."


Val entered her husband's room after saying thank you. The girl immediately sat down while sighing deeply.


"Mrs Mario tired?" Mario sat next to his wife and gave her water.


"Thank you." Val took it out.


"Why ride on all ojek? Danger know. What will happen later? you can call me. Let the driver pick you up."


"Mancet. Later later. Don't nag. I brought you lunch as you requested."


"Gee... What are you cooking?"


"I'm ready." Val starts to open her lunchbox one by one.


"Today is the theme of Nusantara. I brought rendang, potato balado, pickles, same sweet sour shrimp."


"Enak. Come eat. The cow."


"No. I brought a lot 'cause I haven't eaten either. I want to eat too. We eat by ourselves. I'm gonna eat with my hands."


"All of you can feed me."


Val breathed.


"Jaudah Ok. I wash my hands first."


Val began to eat with her hands while feeding her husband. Mario smiled at his wife. So simple with all the abundant treasures that it possessed. It is not prestige to ride a motorcycle or even eat on the carpet with bare hands like this. Not to mention clothes that are far from the word luxury. Mario, who is accustomed to living luxuriously and eating elegantly, now knows the taste of eating by hand thanks to his wife. 'It turns out it's better' inwardly.