Mrs. Bilang Baskara's

C.24

While in the upper room.

After entering his room, Gilang took off all his clothes and went to the bathroom to flirt all over his body that felt hot.

After he opened the closet, took his casual clothes to wear. He went to bed to lay his body.

Damn damn shit. What's the matter with me?

Why am I upset and angry to see Marsya with him. And where else did Marsya know him?

But, earlier Marsya was like avoiding the man, did she like Marsya huh?

Then what would it have to do with me if the man liked Marsya.

“Arghhh my head is dizzy thinking this.” Shouted Gilang while rolling over his body on the bed, like a child who was whining.

Gilang continued to struggle with his mind and mind, for some reason when he saw Marsya with other men he felt like getting angry was unclear.

“Rather than thinking about that unimportant thing, I better monitor the work in Indonesia.” Gilang muttered as he moved from his place to roll earlier towards the table in the bedroom to pick up a thin, sophisticated box object.

The words of Gilang that came out of his spicy mouth were not in accordance with what was in his heart.

The box object that was already in his hands he brought back to the top of the bed, Gilang grabbed a pillow to refute his back.

Looking for a position that makes it comfortable, then Gilang began to focus on the data in the thin box object.

***

Back in the basement.

“Mah, please make an herbal tea for papa. And guys, please deliver to room.” Kevin Baskara said he ended the conversation between his father-in-law and son-in-law.

“Sya, papa first yes want to rest in the room.”

After saying his goal, Kevin got out of his seat.

“Iya pah's. Marsya also seems to be returning to the room.” Reply Marsya.

“Yes. You rest in Marsya's room. Mama to the kitchen yes, want to make tea for papa because.” Pamit Lily Baskara's.

After her father-in-law was not seen in the room, Marsya decided to go upstairs to rest.

Arriving at the door of the room, Marsya first took a deep breath and threw her away so that she could relax.

With hesitation Marsya grabbed the door algae that were in front of him, then turned it slowly.

After the door opened, Marsya slowly walked into the room while bowing her head.

The sound of the door squeaking made Gilang focus on the door that opened, there he saw Marsya who walked in while looking down.

“Huh!” Gilang grunting.

Gilang then refocused on the laptop on his lap, pretending to ignore Marsya.

After the door was closed tightly, Marsya walked to the dressing table to put the bag sling that had been used when she left.

Marsya then walks towards the closet to pick up her change of clothes which can make her more comfortable.

Marsya went to the bathroom to change clothes, because she was embarrassed if she had to change in front of Gilang.

Already changed clothes, Marsya walked to the sofa in the room to lay his body that feels sore, even though Marsya did not do heavy work.

Marsya chose to lie on the sofa for fear Gilang would scold him.

“What are you doing there?” Gilang's voice asking that made Marsya startled.

“I want to rest for a while sir.” Marsya answered with a soft voice.

“Who told you to sleep on the sofa?” Said Gilang again. This immediately made Marsya sit up straight again.

“I'm sorry sir, I'll sleep under it then.” Marsya said as she began to stand up slowly to get down from the soft sofa.

Marsya thinks Gilang forbade her to sleep on his family's expensive sofa.

“I didn't tell you to sleep downstairs!!. Sleep in this bed.” Reply Galang with a cool style.

Marsya who heard the words of her husband was amazed by the behavior of her husband today.

After telling Marsya to sleep on the soft bed, Gilang stood up while carrying the laptop in his hand towards the balcony of their room.

He deliberately did that so that Marsya felt comfortable sleeping in bed without him.

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