My Slavery Ended In Bail

Matteo was so happy

" honey are you satisfied today "

" yes I am satisfied, can we often come here dear " said Fara while carrying the white plastic bag.

" of course honey, if you ask for it I will definitely take you to this culinary place again "

" Thank you baby, let's hurry it's already night "

" yes honey "

and both of them accelerated their steps towards the luxury car parked on the side of the road.

a while later, they both entered the luxury sports car, and Matteo began to stick the gas pedal leaving the culinary area that they had previously visited with Fara.

Now Matteo's sports car is now starting to defend the urban crowd that is a little quiet because it is now late at night.

while Zahra who was in the sports car, now drowsiness began to attack him.

and not intermittent Fara lam also fell asleep very soundly in the car.

while Matteo who had been busy looking at the front, occasionally glanced at his wife.

honey why are you quiet, Matteo asked

but the one he spoke to was silent, and he saw again that his wife had fallen asleep.

you are asleep, baby, he told Fara, who was already in his dreamland.

maybe he was very tired because today he was very cheerful, Matteo monologue himself occasionally stroked Fara's cheeks slowly.

and the sports car that Matteo rode with Fara has now started to enter the area of the mansion.

One of his guards had opened the gate soaring very high, and now his sports car entered the yard of the mansion and stopped right in front of the mansion's big door.

Matteo started opening the car door and circling his sports car then opened the car door next to Fara, and looks very slumbering Fara.

Matteo began carrying Fara's slender body and did not forget to also bring the fruit that had been bought by his wife, and now Matteo began to enter the mansion.

every now and then Matteo smiled looking at the face that was so shady at seeing him if he was still asleep like that.

honey are you very tired baby, he said between his steps, then up the stairs one by one, and a few moments later Matteo had arrived upstairs and then headed towards their room.

after that matteo opened the door slowly, because it was a little difficult, because he was currently carrying the body of Fara who was asleep in his arms.

and slowly Fara Matteo's body put it on her king-size bed.

after laying down his wife's body, Matteo looked at Fara a little and Matteo heard her delirious.

honey sorry I spent your money two hundred thousand you're mad at me,

and the rest I put in my dress pocket, don't be angry, someday I'll change.

then after delirious Fara then smiled so sweetly with both eyes still closed.

while Matteo who listened to his delirious wife smiled because it was so funny in his opinion,

after that Matteo put his hand in the pocket of Fara's dress, and indeed Matteo's hand got three pieces of red paper money, then Matteo put it back in the pocket of Fara's dress.

honey why are you being so honest, even if it's just delirious, I don't need my money even if you spend it a lot, because the most important thing is that you're happy with me honey, matteo said as he gently stroked Fara's slumbering cheek.

good night honey, I'm starting to love you Fara, and hopefully you love me from now on she said again then kissed Fara's forehead slowly.

after that Matteo enveloped Fara's body slowly, and Matteo also joined her king-size bed with Fara.

and tonight Matteo passed with a very happy heart.

the night was late and soon changed to a very bright morning.

at the Alexander mansion.

07.00 wib

now in the big mansion like a palace, precisely in a room that looks very luxurious, a man with gray-gray neutrality and a face to the Caucasian that is none other than Matteo, Matteo,

now he has not opened his eyes even though the sunlight began to enter into the blemish and penetrate the white curtains of his bedroom window, not making his eyes glare.

and the little clock that was located on his nightstand was now ringing so loud that he woke up.

kringg... ... ⏰⏰⏰⏰

what time is it. It's seven o'clock, Matteo monologues himself.

and Matteo looked around him not finding the woman who had just become his wife who was none other than Fara.

honey, where are you ???

Matteo again monologued himself in his lavish room

dear...

call again.

Matteo began to flick his blankets, though,

honey you where dear, then Matteo rolled his eyes all over the room, saw him in the bathroom, then looked for him again in the dressing room but did not find his whereabouts and Matteo turned towards the nightstand.

Matteo looked at the red three-sheet note and there was a small letter nearby.

and Matteo began to pick it up and opened slowly the contents, and,

and start reading it.

I'm sorry I spent two hundred thousand dollars last night you were mad at me, and the rest of last night I put on this nightstand next to your bed, don't be angry that I'll change it one day, and now don't look for me because I'm busy cooking for you, after seven and fifteen minutes you can come down but take a shower first, I don't want to see your saliva when you come down and taste my cooking. Sorry I was just kidding 😉😊😊

that's how I thought the contents of the little letter Fara wrote this morning to her husband.

Matteo who read it immediately smiled and shook his head, as if he did not believe the behavior of his new wife who is currently starting to make Matteo's heart flowery.

what time is it he said seven o'clock over fifteen and now it's over five minutes, I have to take a quick shower now.

then Matteo immediately entered the bathroom and started cleaning himself there.

a few moments later

Matteo had finished with his bath ritual, and he was heading straight for the dressing room.

and there he quickly chose short-sleeved shirts and knee-length shorts because he would not go to the office, since Fara's arrival in his life.

and Matteo did not forget to comb his hair very cleverly and also add a little of his favorite hair oil there, there, he began to look right left at his hairstyle and his face that looked so handsome and fresh it was in the reflection of the mirror.

five minutes later Matteo had come out of the dressing room with a very relaxed appearance but looked very admirable looking at his good looks like a foreign bule.

and after everything was done Matteo looked at the wall clock in his room.

at seven and ten minutes, it turned out that I was faster and now I'm going to meet Fara downstairs and then I go straight to the kitchen.