Leaning My Naughty

Noda

Satria lately is very busy, ranging from office affairs to schoolwork. He came home even late at night, early in the morning already gone.

Tonight, Nurbaya is pensive on the balcony of the room, waiting for Satria who has not returned home. This afternoon, he had just been lectured by his parents. Starting from the way he behaves to his words.

“Aya, you must remember. Young Master, not a little sister you can handle so much, let alone trick and mock. He's your husband now. You have to respect him, no matter how old.”

“How you speak, this attitude of yours! Treat him well and properly, welcome him when he comes home, serve him, accompany him when he is at home.” Bi Mona said.

“Daddy has given up the responsibility to you before God. Learn to be a good wife.” Nurbaya's father rubbed her daughter's head.

“So Dad and I saw you arguing, you made Young Master very angry. Remember, the husband's ridha is God's ridha.”

Blah...Blah.... The length of times the width of their lecture.

He breathed a rough breath. Look at the dark sky with the stars.

'I have to how? Apologize to that bad boy? Kan, he's wrong!'

Satria still mischievously asked for the right, always saying that, making Nurbaya lock him up to sleep outside. But the young man was resourceful, he asked for the absorbent key on the Servant Chief. He quietly went into the room, hugging and harassing the Nurbaya.

Until Nurbaya put it on. “I don't like this attitude of yours, listen no! Why do you ask for your rights! This marriage happened because it was you who whined at the Great Lord, not my wish.”

“If you don't like it, easy, just divorce me, marry another woman, ask for rights to that woman!”

Satria immediately fell silent, he who was still showing a smile immediately changed his nose. Sculpted for a few minutes until he walked away from Nurbaya. Since that night, Satria came home late at night. He no longer bullied Nurbaya.

Nurbaya sighed again harshly while remembering that. He accidentally uttered such a word, he was really upset with Satria who was always restless to disturb him.

Now only he realized, some days not disturbed and met the young man, a lump of meat lodged in his chest which is called with a heart throbbing intensely, pain tight chest.

More claustrophobic than seeing Erian cheating. Yes, he had always been with that young man. Adorable little Satria, cute and submissive little Satria, little Satria who thirsts for her praise and teenage Satria who is always there every time for her.

Now, the young man ignored him. Tears fell. “Alright, I will apologize to him.” he said encouraging him.

Before long, Satria came home. The Secretary of the Gods brought a bag, a laptop into his study, while the Chief Servant had opened Satria's shoes, then put them in place, he also gave the new coat on the loose to the Chief Maid.

“If later the letters are not finished, Brother sleeps here only, it is not good to go home late at night in a state of fatigue.” The God Secretary answered him with a nod.

“Pak Wo, please ask the waiter to clean the guest room for Kak Dewa, yes.” his request to the Chief Maid.

“Good, Young Master.”

After that, he went straight to the room. As he opened the door of the room, Nurbaya had been sitting waiting for him, the girl standing up to greet him. “New home.” saya Nurbaya smile.

Satria scrunched her forehead seeing Nurbaya welcoming her with a smile, usually indistinctly angry. It was always him who would tease Nurbaya.

“Sini, let me help you undress.” Nurbaya held the top button, then she fell silent. His feeling was immediately confused.

He swallowed his saliva, his breathing began to be irregular, his hands were slightly trembling when unbuttoned Satria shirt.

“If you don't want to, don't force it, I can do it myself.” Satria held the trembling hand of Nurbaya.

His eyes continued to look towards Satria's right chest. After removing all the buttons, he put the shirt in a bucket of dirty clothes, got a towel.

“Do I have bath water ready as well?” ask Nurbaya.

“Tak.” Mata Satria investigated, seeing the strange attitude of Nurbaya.

'Is he trying to prank me?'

'Is this towel?' monologue with his mind.

Satria flicked the towel was strong, there was no dust like itchy powder at that time.

'Hm, alright, I give up, hopefully he's no prank!'

Satria continued to clean herself up, still a little wary while wearing the clothes the girl had prepared, but there was nothing.

'Hm? Weirdo!' Satria muttered in heart.

'Alright, maybe he's in a good mood.' Satria thought.

Honestly, actually Satria was very upset to listen to the word divorce that was thrown by Nurbaya at that time. Hence he chose to leave before his sanity disappeared and tore the woman apart.

He accidentally ignored Nurbaya, indeed lately he was very busy, making Nurbaya wrongly thought. Not Satria by name, if he does not repay his wife. But later, when he is not busy and in a good mood.

“How are you doing today?” Nurbaya started the conversation after a long silence waiting for Satria to take a bath and wear clothes.

“Current as usual.” replied Satria flat.

“Your school?”

“Still as usual. No problem.” say again.

“Hm..” Nurbaya approaching. Satria glanced at it with her eyes tails.

“Are you still angry?” nurbaya asked quietly, Satria silently did not answer. He was still thinking about what answer he would give to Nurbaya.

“Sorry.” says

“Sorry, yesterday I said rudely and asked for a divorce, even though we just got married. Forgive me.” he continued softly.

Satria smiled inwardly.

“What is apologizing to a person you don't like, if apologizing means you have accepted it, if you accept, don't you have to be willing to give it your due. No need to apologize if you have to.”

“I will always ask for my rights. So no need to apologize.” he said coldly, directly sleeping on his back Nurbaya.

“Sorry, forgive me.”

Satria closed her mouth, so that her laughter could not escape. Nurbaya lies down, hugging Satria from behind, burying her face on Satria's silent back.

Approximately one hour, Satria turned her body to mingle Nurbaya.

When he turned around, the girl was already asleep. 'Well, actually, he's sorry? What if women are sad again like this, huh? Can you directly snore like a gini?' Satria clucked before staying asleep.

Intentions want to prank Nurbaya, even in staying asleep. 'I'm not very sensitive to persuade me.'

She gently stroked Nurbaya's face, then remembered her dress. Nurbaya was seen shaking when she unbuttoned her shirt earlier. He stood up, and went to the dirty bucket, developing the dirty shirt.

“Eh? What is this?” His eyes were wide, seeing the stains on the shirt.

‘Wah!' He gave his sneaky grin, after seeing the stain.

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