My wife is still a Virgin

Chapter 17 Misconstruction of Calculations

"Welcome, Non!" welcome Cici to the main door. Emma smiled happily seeing Cici running towards her.

"Non.. Non.. Madam!" rosa Correction towards Cici.

"Ohiyaa.. Sorry, habit, hehe. "always later.

Emma smiled at the manner of the two of them. Not felt, in just a matter of days, Emma can be one of the rulers in this luxurious mansion owned by her husband.

"Ehm... Madam, there's been a structural change,"

"Yes? How,"

"The lady is now moving to the 3rd floor, to master's room,"

The deg!

Emma's heart is beating. Why did he have to move rooms? The 3rd floor is Luke's private floor, which even has its infinity pool, according to Rosa's explanation when Emma will eventually become a hostess and organize her master's mansion.

"Madam is married, yesterday the 3rd floor has been newly renovated, so the bridal room in the mistress' room. Now, it's done, and the master texted so that the madam would be moved there immediately. Uwenak the room Mr. Luke. Broad flue," said Cici with sparkling eyes.

Emma just smelled a smile, and obeyed the rules of her husband. However, he would definitely ask him for an explanation of this.

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"Emma's asleep?" luke asked when he had just got out of the car.

"Already, Sir. It's midnight,"

"Hhh... Yes okay. Rest, Ros. I also want to rest" he said, then moved to the third floor. Luke immediately took a bath and cleaned himself, then followed his wife who was sleeping in......

"Did she sleep on the couch again???" his eyes were in disbelief. The 3x3-meter bed was made of cashmere wool from India, so it looked useless.

"Hhhh.... " Luke snorted in annoyance, and moved him again to the bed.

"This woman does like to be troublesome!" he muttered while lifting up his wife's light body. Luke did not mind at all, because usually he had to lift a load of 100 kilograms. Emma's cotton-like body is just a warm-up.

"Eeeerggh.... " Amma is barking like a cat that is disturbed by her sleep. Luke smiled but slammed his wife's body into the bed.

"Ouch!" emma screams in pain.

"What are you doing?" ask Lukas.

"Sleep?" emma is rational.

"No, you're the only one sleeping there. The sofa is comfortable too. I don't like sleeping with you" Emma replied straightforwardly and firmly.

Luke's patience is over. Not yet finished the heat of the heart due to the photo that was deleted unilaterally by him, this time, Emma apparently ignited other emotions that were on her.

"Based on a crazy woman! You're my wife! You should have obeyed me!" he pushed on while gripping Emma's small, soft chin. The girl seemed to hold back tears in surprise, yet, refused to lose.

"Read more about our agreement! Where is there writing to share the bed together? Nevermind! Don't make a fuss!" Emma brushed Luke's hand violently. He was very upset because his sleep was disturbed.

Luke was speechless because the one who made the draft agreement was himself. He scrunched his temple hard. Unable to reply to his wife's words. Emma glanced at Luke. He kept quiet and looked at his words.

'Am I being too rude?' he looked at Luke closely. There was a speck of pity on the husband who had just come home from work. However, Emma was also upset at being scolded by him as a mad woman. Why is Luke so cranky like that?

Suddenly only...

JEREK!

The lights in the mansion are all dead.

Luke, who was originally determined to think about Emma's words, this time did not move because of trauma. He was afraid of the dark. Luke will suffer a panic attack if a dark night without light suddenly ambushes him.

"Hhhh... Hhh.... Hhh..... " Luke's breath seemed to hunt. Cold sweat all out. Luke's hands and feet trembled. He fell to the floor, without help.

"Luke? Why you???" asked Emma who was surprised to hear Luke's loud bang falling to the floor.

"Hhhh.... Hhh... Hhh... " Luke was still unable to breathe calmly, his entire body trembling. Emma panicked, but did not remain silent. He embraced the trembling Luke with a whisper of tenderness. The smell of jasmine mixed with roses that burst from Emma's body dominated the air. Luke fell into his wife's arms.

"Sttts... No papa.. No papa. "sizzle Emma calms her husband. This time, Lukas tried to breathe regularly and slowly, so that his heart rhythm returned to normal. Emma kept faithfully hugging him though somewhat awkward and still felt annoyed. Emma couldn't have let Luke lie unaided. Luke was able to breathe calmly again, miraculously, even without a sedative.

"Well, so.. Slowly.. Ssh... Sssh." said Emma, patting her husband on the back to feel comfortable. Luke unwittingly sleeps in Emma's arms until the morning. Emma had moved her husband to bed, albeit with great difficulty. This time, he did not reject Luke's invitation to sleep together.

The lights in the mansion died long enough, apparently, this was a sabotage of someone who was waiting for Luke's arrival to beg for his help. Ironically, his plan was futile. Luke did not come to him, and he was able to heal himself even without the usual medicines prescribed for his illness.

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