Mr. Cipto's Young Wife (Pelunas Debt)

Part 20: Massage

Alisa turned her face the other way and finished her meal.

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"Enter meal wash dishes well. " Ratih's orders, once again passed the dining table by stomping his feet towards the kitchen.

Alisa nodded obediently.

Ratih and Bi Karsih really have a much different character, somehow Alisa feels if Ratih does not like it.

Moreover, the woman openly latai Alisa as the mistress of Mr. Cipto, when clearly she is the legal wife who married Mr. Cipto in front of the ruler and they even have a marriage license.

However, Alisa did not want to think too much about what Ratih said earlier, let the woman want to say what. The purpose of Alisa's marriage to Mr. Cipto was indeed to devote himself to the man, although at first Alisa was forced to pay off her parents' debts.

After finishing washing the dishes, Alisa heard the sound of Mr. Cipto's car entering the yard quickly Alisa ran to the front door to welcome her husband.

"Good morning sir." Sapa Alisa, displaying her best smile, despite having been in the law for a few days in the room, but Alisa still has to be kind to her husband.

"For Alisa. " Reply Mr. Cipto his expression seemed flat, the man entered the house through Alisa who was currently standing at the door.

Alisa swiftly followed the steps of her husband who was currently heading towards the middle room.

Mr. Cipto laid his body on a large sofa and turned on the TV, while Alisa stood clumsily near the sofa. The girl did not dare to sit or ask anything.

Alisa was scared, offending Mr. Cipto.

"Sit down." Mr. Cipto's orders later.

Alisa then sat on the floor, instead of sitting on the other sofa.

"Don't sit on the floor, you're my wife sitting on that couch. " The order of Mr. Cipto again that made Alisa immediately jerked and immediately sat on the sofa.

Mr. Cipto sighed heavily. The atmosphere instantly became silent, Alisa did not dare to start the conversation while Mr. Cipto was busy closing her eyes when the man had turned on the TV.

"Alisa's... " Call that man.

"Don't act like a maid, you're my wife don't do anything that's not at all your job you just have to look at me, look at me and act as my wife. " Oceh Mr. Cipto.

Alisa fell silent again, wrong.

"Close... " Sayor Cipto moved his body and hinted at Alisa to get closer.

Alisa obediently obeyed her husband, they now sat side by side.

"Are you good at massaging?. " Tell the man.

Alisa seemed astonished to hear the question, Mr. Cipto did not even discuss the events of the past few days as if nothing had happened during those few days.

"I can master, but I don't know if you'll like it or not... " Reply Alisa, a little doubtful of her ability.

Alisa used to massage her mother while still in the hut house, sometimes even though Alisa was also feeling exhausted but for the sake of pleasing her mother, Alisa willingly.

His mother also often praised Alisa's hands are very good at massaging, but Alisa does not know whether the master of Cipto will also like the massage or not so the girl seems hesitant.

"I like it, I'll definitely like it, please massage my head. " Pinta mr. Cipto.

The first time the man asked Alisa to do something.

Alisa then nodded and gestured for Mr. Cipto to lie down.

"I want to be compared to your thighs. " Said Mr. Cipto, immediately made Alisa blush when Mr. Cipto lay his head on his thigh and then direct Alisa's hand to touch the man's head.

"The massage is on that side, my head feels very dizzy. " More Cipto give a cue.

Alisa without saying anything did her job well, slowly her hands massaged the head of master Cipto very gently but full of emphasis at some point.

Seriate...