MY UGLY HUSBAND'S

Sleep well

Alea blinked her eyes, the light that pierced through the window of her room had disturbed her sleep.

"What's this?" murmured Alea palpated Bayu's chest.

"Eeeennngghh" Bayu squirmed at Alea's touch.

Alea was fixated on hearing the moans of someone and then sat her body down.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa." cried Alea then kicked Bayu.

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"Aaauch, why are you kicking me?" tanya Bayu grimaced with the pain in his back due to falling from the bed.

"Why are you sleeping in my bed?" yell Alea.

"Haish, remember about last night. Who begs me to accompany me to sleep." muttered Bayu then woke up to the bathroom to clean himself.

Alea was silent, remembering the events of last night where the sound of rain and lightning that really disturbed him and scared him.

"A I asked her to accompany me to bed" Alea said patting her cheeks in disbelief.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" cried Alea.

Bayu who heard Alea's cry from inside the bathroom chuckled amusedly at his wife's behavior.

"Thank you, God. Thanks to your rain last night I can sleep well." Bayu muttered inwardly.

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"Good morning, grandfather." said Bayu.

"Good morning. Where's your wife, Bayu?"

"Still in the room, cake. It'll be soon."

"How's the office doing?"

"All is safely under control, cake. Yesterday I managed to get a contract from Mr...... So grandpa doesn't have to worry."

"You are reliable, Bayu."

"Thank you, cake. I'll always try."

"Good morning, cake."

"Good morning. Alea, you should wake up early from now on to prepare your husband's needs."

Bayu stroked his stomach, feeling uncomfortable. And that caught the attention of Mr. Abraham.

"What's wrong with you, Bayu?"

"My stomach is in trouble, cake. Looks like my stomach acid is up. I can't drink the coffee that Auntie's made."

"Alea, make warm milk for your husband."

"Why should Alea? There's an aunt, after all it's aunty's job, cake."

"Alea...."

"Alright, alright. Just a minute."

Alea headed to the kitchen to make some warm milk.

"It's your milk" Alea said putting a glass of milk in front of Bayu.

"Thank you, Alea" Bayu said smilingly.

After breakfast Bayu returned to the room to pick up the phone left behind.

Upon entering his room, he found his wife already there first preparing to leave.

"Where are you going?" tanya Bayu basa.

"It's none of your business." Alea answered then grabbed her bag on the bed and left Bayu.

"Well, what am I just like a crumb for my own wife." muttered Bayu then out of the room.

"You're leaving already?" ask Mr. Abraham.

"Yes, cake."

"Where's Alea?"

"Oh, that's Alea left just now. There's something he needs to do, cake."

"That kid should be waiting for you to leave first and then go out. It's my fault for spoiling him too much. Forgive me for having a wife like Alea who is immature" said Mr. Abraham showing his sad face.

"What did grandpa say? Why apologize? It's not grandpa's fault why Alea is like this. And also, now it is Bayu's job to guide and teach Alea to be more mature" Bayu said consoling Mr. Abraham.

"It's not wrong that I chose you to marry Alea. Yes, I have, just leave. Do not let the President of the company even late to work" said Mr. Abraham patted Bayu's shoulder.

"Hehehe, good grandfather. Bayu said goodbye first." said Bayu then kissed the back of Mr. Abraham's hand.