LOVE CONSULTANT

Jealous.

Today I got back to my husband. As usual, he wasn't standing at the door. However, the one that left my brain paralyzed, I was asked by a new doctor.

"Good afternoon Miss Princess" asked the new doctor, whose name was Menawan and whom I often greeted Awan.

"So, too," I said kindly, as if ignoring my husband there.

"Does the doctor want to go home?" ask the clouds again.

If you look at the song, this doctor kind of put a taste in me. But maybe it's just my feeling, because the clouds are friendly.

"Yes," I replied.

"Did the doctor bring a vehicle?" This question made me even more curious.

Is he planning to take me home?

"Why indeed? do you want to take me home?" my question is to test. But he seems worthy of praise. For having good and sincere intentions towards a woman. But baby, I already have one. Haha.

"If miss doctor pleases, then I'm ready to drive you home."

Well, isn't that right? he's planning to drive me home?

Fucking guy. Can't be trusted. He's like a nice guy, but I don't like his outspoken style. I prefer the slightly arrogant ones. Because it feels more challenging. Asiatic...

I did not answer Dr. Awan yet, Paijo first stood near me and asked if I did not want to go home yet.

Oath of death, Paijo made me want to hang. Because he appeared like a demon without an invitation.

I saw him in the car, but not for long, he was standing by me like a ghost.

"Do you prefer to stand here?" ask Paijo flat. But I don't know why the tone is like there is emphasis huh? does that mean he's angry?

"Miss doctor, is he your driver?"

The vow! cloud's question this time tickled the heart.

I wanted to laugh, but I was afraid of being discovered. I finally decided to lie. With intent, wanting to know how a Paijo Londo would react when he became a jealous man.

"Yes, he's my driver" I answered lying while holding back a laugh.

I can clearly see the face that Paijo doesn't like. He looked at me sharply, as if he wanted to pounce on me in a hug.

"Oh, so miss doctor is there a driver to pick up miss?" ask Cloud.

I frowned, feeling astonished at the question just now.

"Why indeed?" my many.

"Hehe, it's okay, miss. It's just, if the doctor doesn't have a driver, I'm ready to take you home."

Duars!

This time on target. Paijo is getting grumpy.

He clasped his hands while clenching his jaw. Like he was about to throw a punch.

"Ah, yes. I was also delivered by the doctor. It's just that right now it can't. The problem is there is a driver. Maybe next time, right?" I deliberately said the phrase baiting, so that Paijo more confused. Because I like him to be a jealous man. So that we can love.

Hais... Princesses... Princesses. Looks like you're really in love with your cup husband.

"Alright then, I'm sorry miss doctor. See you tomorrow" said Dr. Awan.

"Okay doctor" I replied.

As Dr. Awan did not know, I was married. So, he doesn't have anything wrong here. But I'm the culprit.

I like to look for it because it is powerful to cause taste. Thus, I can indulge with my beloved Paijoku.

Ahahahahide!

"So I'm a driver?" This time Paijo spoke.

He looked at me sharply.

"Hehe. I was just kidding. Don't take heart," my dear.

"Once you look exactly like a taxi driver. Cool little cake. So that I can more confidently acknowledge you as my husband!" Classical reasons. However, it does bite. Paijo is often aggressive.

"Later if I look attractive and handsome, you'll regret it!" exclaim Paijo confident.

"Why really? will your face change like Shahrukh Khan when you're dressed?"

"There will be you like a man lacking materials. Hahaha," I sneered while laughing.

"We'll see!"

"Don't blame me if a lot of women are crazy about me if I change my appearance!"

"Don't underestimate a little guy like me, or you'll regret it for life!"

Hais. I got scared.

I swear, I'm afraid of losing. I used to insult him like a capable man.

"What are you talking about? I'm just kidding" I said a little scared.

I intentionally embrace his hand, so that he will melt and not get angry. But instead of forgiving, he ignored her.

"Let go of my hand!"

"You go with your handsome doctor!"

"I also want to pick up my lady!"

Ngek???

My woman? does Paijo have other women besides me? is he cheating behind my back?

"Are you having an affair?" tanyaku.

I swear, I can't stand an affair.

"Did I say that?" said Paijo

"Don't switch the conversation!" This time I was really angry. Although I was wrong. But I don't think he's playing the word, making my heart tired.

"I'm not switching the conversation. Aren't I picking up my woman now?" said Paijo while smiling nosily accompanied by a blink of one eye.

Hais. apparently she's pranking me. I was the one who wanted to make him jealous. Uh, I know I became a jealous woman. It's called a weapon eat sir.

"Look, who's jealous now?"

Ha's?

So Paijo already knew my intentions from the start? but why does the mimicry seem to show jealousy huh? Paijo really is a hard man to guess.

"Very good?" ask shy.

"Of course it's very clear!"

"Your eyes can't lie to me. Maybe you're good at medicine, but I'm good at distraction" Paijo replied, winking one eye.

Although the eyes were wrapped in large glasses, but I could see the color.

The color of the eyes reflects intelligence.

Yeah, Paijo is the smartest guy I've ever met. He was able to flip through my often haughty brain.

While I always lose, and never win. However, he has always been a calm man, despite being a winner.

Paijo Pov's.

It's good that Princess wants me to be jealous.

He didn't say anything to me. But from her performance, she was like she was testing me.

At first I was angry, because I didn't like Princess being close to a man. However, after I got down and approached them, somehow the aura seemed different.

Is the Princess testing me now?

Ok fix!

I follow what the figure says.

Then I deliberately put a face of jealousy, so that the Princess feels happy. In fact, I don't really feel angry at all.

Let him feel like he's on a cloud. After this I will reverse the situation.

And... bingo!

I managed to reverse the position, which I was originally at the bottom, now occupying the level of a god.

Jealous princess!

Although not saying so, but her possessive attitude became one of the references to think, that she is a woman of jealousy.

And look, who's jealous now? Princess right?

Then I turned back, and pulled one corner of my lips, forming a triumphant smile.

To be continued.

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