My wife Bad Girl 2 (The Story Of Angel Lee)

New Neighbor

My phone rang right back when the lecturer left the classroom.

"I won't be late," there's no need to say hello because I know he must have reminded me to go home on time.

"I've been parked. Come here, quickly,"

Aye? didn't he say I was going to be picked up by a driver this morning?

"So you're the driver?" I've dared to take his tease now. One good advance. At least I no longer see him as a man who only wants satisfaction from a woman.

Ever since last night I thought of Harada's words. That I should trust him. He was a confidant of grandfather besides that Appa also knew him. So he would not have acted insolently to me.

"I was your driver the first day you arrived in Indo. Why did you just realize it?" I turned to look at Harada with a look of disbelief.

"What?! Don't look at me, look ahead." I just saw the other side of friendly and friendly Harada, a second later she's back on her ketus mode again.

"What's this?" Harada touched my chin, I quickly parried her hand. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. What's going on?" He saw the lika on my cheek because of Sheryl's fingernails

"Small injuries only. No problem." I kept myself out of Harada's reach.

"Don't be scared, okay? I just saw your wounds no more. Trust me." It seems Harada knows about my fear. "Yet your size is small, not my taste" he added casually

I glare. Didn't expect him to say that sevulgar thing. "Let's go home, let's treat your wounds."

"I can do it myself" I still reluctantly turned to look at Harada.

"Just whatever. Aunty Marlin is on her way home, so don't look for trouble,"

"We're gonna be late if you don't start the car right away" she said I was looking for trouble. I didn't even do anything. There is one who will make us late.

Sugeng's mother came with several other women. Judging from his face it seemed like they were the same age.

I welcome my guests as Mrs Kenji. While Mr. Kenji fled from the bustling mother-mom crowd by confining himself in the room.

"Let's see" I'm allowing four of my guests to sit in the living room.

"Neng Angel isn't here, huh?" ask Handoko's mother.

"Yes, mom. Papa I'm Korean." I tried to be as friendly as possible while remembering what Eomma obrolin was when he was entertaining neighbors at home.

"Where are you, Neng? I saw her coming home together" it looks like Ms. Sugeng could be my information center.

"Oh again in the room, ma'am. There's a job to take home,"

"That's a hard worker" praise them.

"For a long time, Neng got married?"It was Alit's turn to ask while enjoying a snack that Aunty Marlin also provided.

Shit, Harada didn't say anything about this. " Two months ma'am." I keep answering. Hopefully according to the plan Uwak and Harada.

"Well, the newlyweds, still the angels. Surely again the spirit of work rodi," now I tangent how to respond, because I do not understand what Mother Handoko said.

"Rodi's work?" I asked back.

"Ish Neng Angel is still very innocent. That's Neng horses with husband. Usually it is malem-malem tuh, continue usually hard work right until dry and can be twondes." It was clear that Ms. Handoko was stark who made my cheeks heat up. Now I understand what it means to work rode.

Hope Harada is not horrified.

Fifteen minutes of talks I'm sure that Sugeng and Bu Handoko are the information warehouse in this complex.

"There's Neng" replied Handoko's mom as she chewed her brownies. "Bule too, Neng Angel. Mothers."

I'm a mangosteen - a mangosteen. "Rarely at home, mom? From Semalem Angel can't see anyone coming in and out." I'm fishing again.

"The morning went by. At six o'clock there is a car that picks up, it will be seven o'clock until home again" explained Bu Handoko.

"I'm curious Jeng, what's the bule of his job, Dad?" Ms. Alit's question represents my curiosity.

"Say sir RT mah, researcher at the drug factory." Ms. Sugeng took another piece of brownies.

"Doyan, ma?" Tempta Bu Joko who also realized that Bu Sugeng had spent several pieces of brownies.

"Plus is delicious." I like this Ms. Sugeng, no prestige at all and humble when her husband is an official.

"No papa, buk. Just finish it."

Pov Author's

Harada noticed Angel's movements since exiting the room. The well-looking Angel was busy in the dining room.

The eagle eye Harada observed the appearance of Angel from top to bottom, he recalled the talk of the complex mothers.

That's Neng horses with husband. Usually it is malem-malem tuh, continue usually hard work right until dryness and can be round-round

Harada shook her head to wake herself up from the daydream that had flown everywhere.

The words 'work rode' and 'horse' succeeded in making his mind dirty.

"Gee! what am I thinking!" he muttered while hitting his head.

"You want to go?" Angel stopped next to Harada.

She looks beautiful in a baby pink knee-length dress.

"Change your clothes" he said. "We're going to visit the next neighbor. You don't want to come?" he said again when he saw Harada who was still reluctant to move.

Harada looked at Angel as soon as she got up from her seat. Not until five minutes Harada was ready.

Harada looked closely at Elisabeth's house. There are motion sensors installed outside the house and heat sensors. You can be sure the mosquitoes that come in and out of the house will definitely be monitored.

CCTV cameras are equipped with infra red that allows you to see in the dark.

Harada stands parallel to Angel, hugging Angel's waist after the door has not been pushed.

Harada could feel that Angel was down. Angel's face began to pale. "Hold on, we have to convince Elisabeth that we're husband and wife."

Angel did not answer, he was busy casting spells in his heart.

*Harada is a good man, he can be trusted. I must be fine.

Harada's a good man, he's trustworthy. I must be fine.

Harada's a good man, he's trustworthy. I must be okay*.

"Smile, baby." whispered when he saw the door handle move.

Angel forced herself to smile as the middle-aged woman opened the door.

"Yes?"