Mrs. Bilang Baskara's
Ch.400
Many of the changes Gilang showed through his attitude and attention to Marsya during these months they were together.
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Saturday morning, residence of Gilang Baskara.
Gilang woke up when he felt the sun coming from an open window with a neatly tied curtain.
With his eyes still closed, his hands he used to grope the side of the bed next to him. Looking for the figure of a woman who lately made him feel a change in his life.
Niente.
There was no sign of his wife on the other side.
“Eugghhh...” Muttered Gilang while sitting leaning on the bed, stretching his tense hand muscles while gathering all his consciousness.
“What time is this? Why Marsya is no longer in the room.” Tanya Gilang was still with my pretty eyes, just waking up.
Glance at the clock on the wall.
“Hmm deserves it, surely she's starving now.” Gilang said after seeing the time already showed at 09:13.
He knew Marsya by now would have been under looking for something to fill his stomach.
Gilang finally decided to get out of bed to the bathroom to clean himself before descending after his wife below.
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Below.
Marsya was done with her breakfast.
Now he is sitting in the backyard watching the green plants, his favorite place of late.
Just sit down, without making anything on those plants.
Marsya did not dare to touch those items now, because her husband who was in the mansion right now would definitely not allow it.
“Bikin what well, bored if this continues.” Grouser Marsya.
“What I invite aunty to make a walk to the mall for example.” Her thought.
While her husband was not awake, Marsya went to the aunt's place to convey her plan and told the aunt to get ready.
Arriving at the Holy room.
Tok.dok.
“Bi, this is Marsya.” Marsya said as her hand kept knocking on the door.
“Iya non.” Aunty from the inside, accompanied by a door that was opened from the inside.
Marsya went straight inside.
“What's non?” The Sacred Bi was astonished to see Marsya's behavior.
“Bi, accompany Marsya yes take a walk. Marsya bored at home.” Marsya said with a clear face.
“Then what about Mr Gilang?”
“Later Marsya ask permission bi.” Answer Marsya.
“Aibi anyway is up to non, which is important allowed same Mr.”
“Then aunt is ready, Marsya up first want to change clothes also.”
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Arriving in the room.
“Where is the Gilang?” Marsya asked as she did not see her husband in bed.
From the direction of the bathroom there was a splash of water inside, Marsya immediately knew her husband must be bathing right now.
Marsya quickly headed for a walk in closet to change her clothes, before her husband came out.
Marsya plans to leave first, later when she gets to the new destination she will send a message to her husband.
Marsya was afraid Gilang would not allow her to go, that's why he chose to go first and then ask permission if it had arrived at the destination.
Ready, Marsya decided to get out of the place.
When going to reach the room door, coincide Gilang out of the bathroom.
“Where are you?” Gilang asked when he saw Marsya's neat appearance with a bag hanging in his hand.
Hearing the man's baritone voice, reflex made Marsya turn to look at the origin of the voice.
Marsya remained silent, looking for a good reason for Gilang to let him out.
“Emm, want to come out for a while with aunt Mr.”
“Iya, but where are you going? And for what?” Tanya Gilang full search.
Noted like that by Gilang making his guts shrivel, Marsya knew Gilang would definitely not stop asking if he had not received a satisfactory answer.
“You walk Mr, I am bored just at home without doing anything.” Marsya Honestly.
“Why not tell me?”
“I'm afraid you won't give permission.”
“It knows.” Answer Gilang quickly.
Getting such a stark answer made Marsya instantly silent, confused to say what else.
Seeing Marsya who was instantly silent while lowering his head made Gilang smile.
“Mending now you help dry my wet hair.” Said Gilang while giving a small towel around his neck to Marsya.
With a giant step Marsya walked following Gilang's steps towards the sofa chair in the room.
Marsya did what Gilang told her to do.
While being focused on what he was doing, suddenly Gilang said something that made him happy.
“Dry quickly, so that I can accompany you away today.”
“Whatever you want. Mumpung today I am holiday” Connect Gilang.
“Serious Sir?” Ask Marsya.
“Seriously, if you don't want yes no longer.” Tempta Gilang to his wife.
“I want Sir, I want.” Marsya's reply was quick.
“Makanya quickly dry my hair.” Tell Gilang.
Marsya also eagerly did her job.
Currently, Marsya's mind is filled with various entertainment places that he wants to go to.
Especially earlier when hearing Gilang say ‘where ever’ makes his mind wild everywhere, confused to want to choose.
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Hello dear readers who are still faithful to read this novel, the author first wants to apologize profusely if it can not satisfy the readers and even make the story not in accordance with your expectations🙏
But here the author wants to say, we start slowly ya😊Call 'Master' will definitely change kok sak, but need a process yes sak.
And for readers who are confused why, the story is like Gilang has changed bucin then later why until Marsya can think of divorce? Well, this will have a reason why, the problem is not too heavy-weight sueer dehy️
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