Miss Yeti is No Ordinary PSK

Miss Yeti is No Ordinary PSK
The Plan to Bali



Some days living together with Mr. Johan, Yati so know what habits liked and disliked by her husband.


From the start of food, how to dress and the selection of places to satisfy the desire to just joke with a little bit of the evil created, to make the atmosphere more friendly and romantic.


Yati was pleased, feeling pampered by her husband, Mr. Johan. Although there were also many demands he wanted from Yati. But, it was considered only natural because it was such an obligation and work that had to be done by Yati, for Mr. Johan.


Mr. Johan, asked Yati, to always look beautiful and without makeup at night or when she was at home.


Yati, you can apply makeup if you're out of the house, but with her, Mr. Johan. Because, Yati is not allowed to go, if not together with him.


It feels self-torturing, because it is not free and like being in prison. But, the real Yati is indeed not a mouthpiece to travel, if there is no need, so do not feel pressured too, with all the rules and orders from Mr. Johan.


So too with Mr. Johan himself. She felt very happy, because Yati, her contract wife was a submissive woman. And Yati face, still beautiful even without makeup and makeup worn.


A very special natural beauty for Mr. Johan. He became amazed by the beauty that was in his wife.


"Really, Indonesian women are perfect. Share the angel of heaven that is in the world."


That's how Mr. Johan describes his own feelings for Yati.


"Bee. I brought you your favorite food and fruit" said Mr Johan, as soon as he entered the apartment.


That's Mr. Johan's custom. He will always bring food or fruit, which Yati likes. Although he rarely takes Yati out of this apartment, he does not forget Yati, by bringing souvenirs, every time he comes home from work.


Mr. Johan, just take Yati out if there's a work holiday, or an assignment out of town. So Yati, become his official travel companion.


The two of them, Yati and Mr Johan, also frequent Japanese restaurants, where Yati used to work. So Yati can still meet with miss Marisa, and other friends. You can also meet Mr. Akihiko, the master and also his superior at work.


"Boo. Bring what?" asked Yati, by nodding her hair with origin.


"Hi, your hair looks great" said Mr Johan, who did not pay attention to questions from his wife, Yati.


Yati was confused by her husband's own words. "My hair's good? good from where, disheveled as well as this," Yati muttered with narrowed eyes as she looked at Mr Johan, who was staring in awe at her hair.


"Boo. Mr. Johan," call Yati, who distracts Mr. Johan from her hair.


"Ah yes Bee. I want to give this until I forget. Hehehe." said Mr. Johan again, by handing over the food box that is very familiar with Yati.


"Boo from the restaurant?" ask Yati to know.


This is because Mr. Johan, brought Japanese food, and the food box had the identity of the restaurant where he worked.


"Yes. There was a meeting with a client there. And I ordered the food you like. Come on eat. I want to take a shower first huh," replied Mr. Johan, telling Yati, about the souvenirs he brought home this time.


"Boo. If it's like this, tomorrow-tomorrow news yes, so Bee does not need to cook, it's dear Bee, so do not share with us," said Yati, telling Mr. Johan.


Yati became smirked, when she heard the words of her husband. Things that are not far from their activities at night and in a bed that is always hot.


Mr. Johan, like never tired and out of steam. He asked to be 'serviced' continuously, in order to be able to concentrate on his work tomorrow morning.


Fortunately, Mr. Johan knows also how to make Yati always fit and healthy.


In addition to healthy food and drinks, Mr. Johan who is a nutritionist, certainly provides vitamin and nutritional supplements for his wife, Yati.


Moreover, inside his apartment, there is also a sports room, with equipment that is quite modern and easy to use.


So, Yati can still exercise and be fit all day, despite not doing her activities out there.


Mr. Johan's apartment, quite large and complete with all the other luxury facilities and medicines.


Yati never complains about her, who rarely gets out like she used to. After all his car, safe in a special parking lot on the third floor of this apartment building. While if you go, the two of them, using a car owned by Mr. Johan.


Mr. Johan did not want to use the facilities owned by Yati, if not in a forced state.


"Bee. Boo wants a trip to Bali tomorrow. We can have a honeymoon there. You want to come with Bee?" asked Mr. Johan, as the two of them were enjoying Japanese food, takoyaki, which had been brought by Mr. Johan.


Yati, who was feeding her husband, was stunned to hear a question from him. He thought, maybe this is a chance to get out and not just in the room.


"We also haven't had time for Bee's honeymoon yet" Mr Johan said again, explaining his invitation earlier.


"If we still need a lot of time, we can go home a few days later, after Boo's work time is over. We're home on a private flight."


Yati smiled, hearing Mr. Johan's explanation. She knew that her husband was eager to make himself feel happy, because he was not allowed to leave this apartment, if he was not with her.


"How's Bee?" ask Mr. Johan again, asking Yati to decide immediately.


Mr. Johan, it's a little impatient, if you want something. And now, he wanted Yati to immediately answer a question from him.


Yati knows, if Mr. Johan doesn't want to be rejected. So, he just nodded as the answer. She did not want, if her husband, to feel neglected by him, and it would lead to conflicts that Yati never wanted.


"May bee?" ask Mr. Johan, make sure quickly.


"Yes-iya Boo. Bee agreed," Yati replied, winking her eyes, to make her husband not think too much about her.


"Ah, the answer I wanted once. You know what Bee is, what's in this heart" said Mr. Johan, pointing to his chest, smiling sweetly.


Before long, he got up from his seat, then walked towards his wife's seat.


Mr. Johan hugged his wife, Yati, from behind. He kissed Yati's cheek, to say thank you.