My Dad's Contract Wife

My Dad's Contract Wife
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"Em .. glare?" he murmured when he woke up and opened his eyes, then squinted one eye toward someone who was lying.


With smiling lips, Hadi got up and sat leaning against the pillow he pulled up to support his back.


"Good morning?" greet Hadi with a raucous voice.


Making the lovable Alisa wipe the table was shocked, then turned her head and immediately turned her face because Hadi looked bare-chested. "close? that's a cap uh put on a shirt."


Hadi dyed to see himself who was not wearing clothes. "Emang why? just be biased. Men are like this,"


"But, I don't feel good about it" Alisa said, closing her eyes with five fingers and turning her back on Hadi's bed.


"Ha ha .. How will you get married? don't you want to see my body at all. Strange huh? not young people today are .... it is common to see something like this, even more than this," said Hadi while getting off and wearing his t-shirt.


"That might be someone else, I'm uncomfortable seeing it. Oya, I've prepared warm water on the bathube." Alisa said while continuing her duties.


"Why not build me? what time is it?" Hadi hurriedly entered the bathroom.


Alisa turned her head towards Hadi who was now gone. "I have to prepare the clothes of om Hadi, but where is it? there's no closet!"


Alisa Plango-plongo's head looked around which turned out there was no closet at all. Then Alisa approaches a door that she believes is not a bathroom door.


And it turns out ... after being pushed in the wardrof and there are many men's clothing.


"Here it seems," muttered Alisa while looking at the many clothes Hadi. Formal clothing lined with formal special and casual clothing is again the place, where shoes, Sendai, ties and socks. shirts and short shirts.


Alisa's head shook. "It's dizziness .. mostly, it's dizzy."


Alisa's hands took formal clothes like her shirt and suit, her shoes and socks as well, t-shirts and shorts.


"What else? I think that's enough, oh yeah. Tie hasn't." Alisa hastily picked up the tie with a matching complexion to her shirt.


Then Alisa brought it and she kept it on the bed. Looking at the curtain that was still closed, then he approached and opened it.


After a few tens of minutes later, Hadi appeared with a towel wrapped around his waist and was clearly bare-chested. Alisa who had glanced directly threw her face to the side.


"Oh .. again my eyes are stained. Don't know what? I'm still plain." Alisa murmured while turning her back and Hadi turned her lips while approaching the bed that her clothes were available there.


Eyebrows want to come out, but it should help until neat. So he had to wait there until Hadi put on his clothes.


"Lho, where's the interior? it's just the outside, Lisa, where's her underwear?" Hadi looked for her incomplete clothes.


"Huh? dalaman, I-I have time to take that?" alisa said while still turning her back on Hadi.


"Keep I have to tell mbak? if you're my assistant and my fiancee, there's no way I'm calling a house assistant." Timpal Hadi looked at the door. Then he closed it tightly.


"Eeh, why are you in a tight lockup? later on in the case of other people who mess around," said Alisa when she heard the door closed by Hadi.


"Come on, dong get it? do I need to send another?" pinta Hadi is back.


"Lho, who prepared all this yesterday, Om?" search Alisa before leaving.


"On your own, there is you now. Then what use do you if doing this alone can not? what's the point of me having a personal assistant and a future wife dong, if by myself too!" keep Hadi.


"Don't be in a hurry, later disheveled, I don't like to mess up one bit." Hadi said a little squealing.


"Rrghhhh. Onion is also a man. If my own man giggles, eh how dare I. He he .."


Not until one minute, Alisa brought back the Hadi pinta. With a bow Alisa's hand thrusting what Hadi was waiting for.


Hadi smiled as he picked it up and then put it on.


"Not Salat yet?" search Alisa without looking at Hadi.


"What body dzuhur?" ask Hadi while glancing towards the girl who shows her back only.


"Yes, it's dawn.dzuhur isn't it yet, Om how the hell?" alisa's dream.


"It was just me sleeping again. Lisa, put on my tie and suit?" Hadi said while buttoning his sleeves.


After hearing Hadi's words like that. Making Alisa turn around and approach towards Hadi. Then help wearing a tie. "Ih, how the hell? example cake! let's get it neat,"


"Hem .. Is that so, just stay narik. how else would you like?" hadi confirmed what Alisa was doing.


Then Alisa put on her suit, as well as her shoes. After that Alisa hastily left Hadi's room to go to her room and change clothes.


After a while in the room and changed into formal clothes. Alisa grabbed her bag which contained only a thin wallet and powder, rushed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Hadi.


"Huuh ... bad luck times huh? don't know what morning he's having breakfast." Alisa muttered to herself. "I have to ask who?"


"Mbak-Mbak, what kind of ordinary master breakfast is that? what is light weight, huh?"  alisa asked the mba who was in the kitchen.


"Oh, Mr. .. if the rice is breakfast bread is the same as milk, hot milk and .. otherwise it is fried rice using vegetables and eggs are a lot, he said, can be four once a plate of fried rice," he replied mbak.


"Em .. about this morning what's breakfast?" ask Alisa while wearing an apron so as not to get dirty on the shirt.


"Lack of knowing Non. usually depends on demand anyway." Add more mbak.


"I couldn't have done it before, and it's noon and people are now out of nowhere." Alisa kept on monologuing herself and decided to make fried rice with confidence, Alisa makes fried rice for Hadi with the help of mbak, understand Alisa does not know what the spice is.


"The craft Lisa .. cook what smells like hem ... smells up to nih." Diana's voice that was pushed by Hadi to that place.


Alisa looked over and then showed her a smile. The girl was wearing a shirt and a sponge skirt and hair in neat pigtails on top. Looks beautiful and elegant even though simple.


"Oh, Auntie. I just make fried rice for Om and only for myself, Auntie wants to? let Alisa make it," Alisa bargained to Diana who immediately shook her head.


"No. Make it ..." Diana's Wirings.


Then Alisa poured into the dish and provided a glass of water for Hadi, who looked silent and did not see where ....


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