Just a Shadow Wife.
H I B 16.
LIKE before reading... 😜 don't be stingy Like ya sayong..
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Like I was reading a mantra.
" Yes, it's up to you, brother. The Princess wants to continue her lunch. "
Just now Arman was about to say *good-bye.*
" stop! The princess is eating, and does not want to be disturbed. Okeh!! " The cool men nodded.
After continuing to eat, he returned to his room. But who would have thought? Beautiful girl is standing in front of the glass. It seems clear there he was trying to raise the model of his clothes. But he repeatedly failed.
" Ahemp!!! "
" sir.tuan. " Deg deg deg deg deg deg deg.
Why are you approaching? Don't tell me he wants to ask for his rights tonight? I'm not ready yet - squeezing the end of the dress.
" Cih village policy!! "
" What does master mean? I am from the village, but do not be so. "
" If you don't want to say village! Don't you get that shirt up! That's the model. "
Oh, he meant that. But, why must nyolot anyway! # Sebel to Arman.
" But sir, why is the tone master such an upset person. Mutia was only wearing clothes that were in the closet. If you do not give permission, let Mutia take the old Mutia clothes in the mother's room. "
" Mangkana! Don't be born from the village! Let's not make it hard on your own clothes. "
Well, sir, if you can say no, don't corner people. Good thing you're my husband! If not me, what am I? His face was very handsome. - Inner Mutia.
" Why dream? Get out there quickly, if you're not comfortable wearing those clothes don't wear them. There are still a lot of clothes in my mall. I will have people bring it. Basic village!! "
" Baa.baik sir. "
Although his words were piercing in the heart, he did not mind it. As soon as Mutia came out of her room, she was surprised to see a foreign figure before her.
" Sister-in-law.. " Running while stretching out his hand.
Mutia who was reflexive immediately hugged him. " Sister, tell the Princess. How did you guys meet? "
The meeting.. A very bad encounter. - Inner Mutia.
" Ehmmpp.it.. "
" dear.. Mom still misses you. Why, uh there's Mutia. "
" iya Ma. "
" Mom, Princess would only want to know more about sister-in-law. "
You should know your sister well, son. A mother's premonition can't be wrong. But how do I test my DNA? If hair or what is related I have not yet obtained?- Inner A'yunina.
" Is that right, Mutia? "
" Yes ma'am, right. "
" Yes, I want to rest in my room. You better accompany your brother to eat. "
" Ready boss. "
^^^*^^^
In the room, the suit was neat he was wearing. The new office hours will be 1 day. " I'd better meet Vienna now. Rather than later, he would definitely be even more angry. "
As soon as Mutia finished her dinner, she immediately found the figure of her husband who was dressed in official service again.
" Sister!! Try not to work and work! Pity my sister-in-law if her sister keeps running away. Then, when will the Princess hold the ponakan. "
Pletaakk !!
" really? Thank God my brother finally realized. There are women who are much better than him. "
" Him? Who is he you mean? "
" Hehehehe is nothing brother. So, can the princess come? "
" Sir, you said brother should make a bang for you. But it is my turn to get to know more. You are like this. "
The deg!
Right word? Or is it just a sweet word that will please her sister? Mutia, you know very well how she behaved for as long as you have ever met. His arrogance can't just get away with it. Remember it was Mutia!!- Mutia immediately shook her head, dismissing all thoughts that would not be possible.
" Hehehe joked, brother. Yes, yes, sister-in-law. Brother come along with my most handsome brother in this universe. "
Mutia just nodded. He is still fairly stiff, but if he does not obey the words of his sister-in-law. Her husband will scold her.
The luxury cars that Arman owns are quite a lot. Even a kind of presidential class car he ordered him to attend important events.
In the middle of the night, down the street. " Sorry, sir. Where are we going? "
" Not much to ask! You'll be quite quiet here, wait for me to come back. "
Mutia is not stupid. " Sir, will you lock it from the outside? "
" Of course not. "
" Can I borrow the car keys, sir? I was afraid that I would have to wait for master, and I had my own needs. "
Arriving in front of the apartment. The car he parked deliberately across the street, so that Mutia is free if she wants to find food.
Arman went down, before he got off he warned a key that would lock the car with a remote. " You press this, if you want to get out later. And this is if you want to go back in. And you need some pocket money, right? "
Actually it takes, but it does not need much. - Inner Mutia.
I don't feel or have ever been in that position. Arman gave him 2 pieces of red paper.
" This is enough, right? "
" Enough, sir. "
As Arman opened his self belt, Mutia approached. " Why do you! I can take it off myself. "
" Mom.not the young master. I just want to kiss your hand. "
" For what! I am not your real husband! We only do gospel marriage in compulsion. So, I ask,- "
" But sir, I can't break this. My impoliteness, as a wife. If you don't kiss your hand, sir. "
He had actually seen both of his adoptive parents do that. But, the marriage of his adoptive parents is a marriage that loves each other. But for him, to love is not. Especially relationships beyond this. " uh! Never mind!! Don't expect love or anything beyond this. Because none of this would ever be possible. Copy that!! " Arman said after he let Mutia kiss his right hand.
" Good sir, I wouldn't expect anything more than this. "
Arman exited after checking his appearance in the rearview mirror of his car.
" Mister, if we marry for love. Maybe things won't go like this. "
The day was getting late, the road was already starting to fill with wagons that were making a living for their children and wives.
Krukukkkk.
" Uwhhh this stomach. Why does it always sound? Ice hungry. "
He went out to pee, and he went in again because he was not hungry. " Eat what's good? "
Look out from the car window.
" Cilok, batagor, fried rice, haduh why the food is.. " From the left he looked, alternately looking to the right.
" Who has satay.. "
Mutia went down, not forgetting she pressed the button. Tiuttt.
With a very blustery face, like he was getting a hidden treasure.
