Handsome CEO Wife

Part 09's

After the incident there was no more reprimand from the two, they seemed strangers did not know each other. The terrified moon he could only fall silent and turn his face away as Mr. Raditya looked at him.

"Which one do you want?" sahut Siska offers various side dishes on the dining table. Tonight dinner is so gripping there is a feeling in each of them, the moon who wants to be finished immediately and leave this place.

"I see, young lady. Different from yesterday, right? What my feelings are, yes" the inner Tata who saw her master sitting alone on the edge of her bed. It's not usually as sad as his employer it might show like this.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" ask Tata who approached her dreamy master.

"I'm fine," replied the Moon who was reluctant to tell Tata, this problem he could not just say because it concerned his own disgrace.

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One day as she calmed her heart, she walked through the room of her first wife from whom she was talking to no one, but that made the Moon curious.

"Who is? On the phone with whom. How serious," muttered the Moon who stepped even closer, wanting to see when the door opened a little.

"The pitch is suspicious, yes" peeked at the moon from the door opening slightly. The moon attaches an ear to make sure that the guess is wrong.

"Yes patient, I'm trying to convince Raditya to sign the papers, baby. I'm trying, it's easy to get rid of a Raditya." said Siska from inside his room talking over his phone with whom?

But, she could think that it was a lover, and Siska had already betrayed her own husband.

"Gue can not let, Mas Adit in danger," said Rembulan slowly after that he left the room was afraid of being discovered by the owner.

And now the Moon will draw sympathy from Mr. Raditya to fall in love with her.

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The next night, Rembulan wanted to ventured into her husband's private room, and she heard the clothes were so sexy that she was tempted to look at them. When entering his room there is no owner, the Moon just circulates his view from the corner of this room with the characteristics of the owner.

Ehemm...

The moon turned his head when he heard the sound of deheman from behind.But had time to run away from the figure of a man who sucks for him, Mr. Raditya blocking his wrist makes Rebulan reflex turn towards his hand.

Both his eyes met each other with a different view . made Mr. Raditya chuckle at the look on his little wife's face that was so adorable in his eyes.

Without asking the approval of the Moon, Mr. Raditya withdrew the hands of the Moon and held it so tightly, the Moon only complied without the refusal of Mr. Raditya, who was not a part of the Moon, he who has not realized from this situation makes himself speechless just obeying what Mr. Raditya did to him.

A few minutes later, he only realized it and without any cue he hit the chest of Mr. Raditya's field which was so dazzling with fine hairs that grew on the chest of his field.

The shock felt by Mr. Raditya immediately released the embrace of his little wife. He was so comfortable hugging his different wife at this moment that he felt.

"Don't fuck around, I can be martial, karate, don't try to touch me," Threatened the Moon as he grumbled at Raditya's master who only looked at him.

"Do you look around, do you want me to plug his eyes?" he continued, he who wants to leave this room was prevented again by Mr. Raditya made the Moon upset.

"Remove you?" said the moon so angry. He wanted to immediately leave this cursed room to make my hair goosebumps with the incident made him become misbehaved and upset.

"No! You come first and come to me" said Mr. Raditya who chuckled at the behavior of his second wife. Indeed Rembulan ventured to enter the private room Mr. Raditya with the reasons he had planned.

Mr. Raditya's move was getting closer to the Moon, he who was trembling because this was his first experience close to the opposite sex like this. the smell of perfume worn by Mr. Raditya made the Moon instantly managed to fall silent with the gaze of his eyes that were soothing.

The moon instantly came to a realization, he crossed his hands when he realized Mr. Raditya's eyes were fixed on the curves of his body with clothes so thin and short that he used.

"Don't come near, or-" said the Moon, who wanted to threaten Mr. Raditya not to do any further against him even if it was lawful to him. He is not ready to give up the crown he has been guarding all this time. Mr. Raditya is entitled to his halal self to touch, but the Moon wants to do so on the basis of mutual love.

"Or what?" asked Mr. Raditya who stepped up again, he was so curious about the figure of his second wife who was so brave to him.

"I shouted, and everyone must have helped me" said the Moon for that reason, his idea of wanting to avoid the strange figure of this man before him.

"Just shout, all the residents in my residence will not be there to help you, even they will support me because you are my wife, they will think that if we are again--," said Mr. Raditya who stopped his speech.

"Stop, don't keep going, I'll go to my room, I won't bother you anymore," said the moon that is heartening so that the request can be granted by Mr. Raditya who is now her husband.

"I count to three, get out of here quickly, don't let anything go that you don't want" Mr Raditya threatened.

Mr. Raditya who looked at his wife who was running away from him just smiled, just made himself more curious about the figure of his second wife.

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Arriving at her room, the Moon laid her body on the bed, enveloping her body with a thick blanket covering her body and face.

The knock on the door that the Moon heard he ignored, he wanted to forget the incident that was so horror he lived in this residence.

His personal servant also entered that could not be authenticated from within to make himself worried about the state of his employer.

"Are you okay?" tata asked who was so worried about his mistress who was covering her entire body.

"Don't be noisy, Ta. Leave me, Ok." said the Moon from the blanket. He refused to come face to face with his personal servant.

"Where have you been, Ulan? I looked around for nothing" asked Tata, who was astonished by her employer.

"It's all because of you too, Tata. Where are you going, huh?" ketus Lunar.

Tata who does not know what his employer means can only hear his chatter while offering a drink so that his employer is calmer again.

The moon shook her head several times to have the memory of the incident disappear from her mind. He who has not felt close to any man makes himself more curious and angry because the man just want to do without asking first.

The look in Mr. Raditya's eyes was so shady that the Moon fell asleep when the gaze met, there was a different sense that the Moon felt whether it was what.

The moon woke up from her sleep, she wanted to wash her face filled with shadows earlier. His personal servant also followed the steps of his employer who wanted to enter the bathroom.

"Ulan, need something?" ask Tata.

"Give me a fresh drink to keep my brain fresh, too" said the Moon.

Tata nodded in understanding, and left his other master stepping into the bathroom.

After washing his face, the Moon felt fresher than he had felt. Laying his body on the bed while playing his cellphone to eliminate his saturation alone in his room.

Not long after, Tata came to bring the Moon order. He placed it on the nightstand which the Moon had commanded.

"Tata..," called the Moon to his personal servant who was about to leave this room.

"Yes, what's wrong?" answer Tata who turned around and approached his master.

"Please massage my feet, it feels pegel all," lamented the Moon.

"Good, Ulan. Please turn your stomach so that I can massage," order Tata so that the Moon is more freely when massaged.

According to the moon, he who wants to immediately feel the massage of the servant so good that he had felt yesterday.

A few minutes of the massage the more strange that felt by the Moon made the Moon turned to look at his personal servant.

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Aaaa.... Why are you in my room...