New Young Mistress For My Husband

New Young Mistress For My Husband
Flood of love



The morning sun becomes the light of a classic-style luxury house with white paint, pillars - pillars that rise firmly reinforce the identity of the owner of the house that is certainly not an arbitrary person, the expanse of green grass neatly arranged and various beautiful plants also decorate the residence of the great Lord Bima Rahardjo Kalendra along with his beloved wife Madam Diah Kalendra Inscription, together with their only child, young master Vicky Rahardjo Kalendra who since 3 years ago completed the formation of his life by marrying a woman named Vira Halmayhera.


This morning, Madam Diah, Young Master Vicky and Young Mistress Vira were eating their delicious breakfast, there was no talk during their meal, only occasionally did they hear the sound of cutlery that they used to dine, sitting them firm and graceful.


The servants lined up beside them with watchful eyes if at any time their Master or Lady needed additional drinking water or replaced the cutlery that accidentally fell, he said, absolute rules in the house of the late Lord Bima which has become a tradition and must be obeyed by anyone who ate the dish at this large teak dining table.


As a noble descendant who came from the ancestors of Mr. Bima and Mrs Diah, all members of their families including the sons-in-law absolutely held the adab and manners everywhere.


Vicky, sitting alone in the family head seat, is flanked by Diah and his son-in-law Vira facing each other, enjoying each other's dishes solemnly. The breakfast meal will be over once Diah puts the spoon and fork on his plate, a sign that other family members should stop eating, too, as an elder who succeeded her husband Diah was to be fully obeyed and respected by all family members, then the servants who had been memorized properly with a sign from Diah immediately walked over to clean up their former employers' meals.


Seeing their former breakfast meal had been neat and clean at the dining table, Diah graciously got up and walked away from the dining room, followed by Vicky and Vira. There was no talk during their journey towards the back garden just the sound - the voices of the servants who were busy opening the towering teak door once their master was about to pass by, their smiles expanding during the journey towards the park, the, vicky and Vira's fingers interlocked during the trip as if they did not want to part. Smiles rose on the faces of the three people, happy smiles greeted a bright new day


Arriving at the park Diah then sat on a garden chair facing the fountain, followed by Vicky and Vira. The servants came and were busy serving tea along with various kinds of snacks


...“Today you are meeting with your client from Dubai Vick? Diah opened the chatter while holding her cup and inhaling the steam that was emanating from her tea...


...“So Mam, it looks like they are an investment, today we want to sign a letter of agreement, I have asked rossa and the legal team to prepare the letter of agreement” replied Vicky ...


...“Good, Mami seneng dengernya. good luck yes dear cooperation” timpal Diah to gently stroke the cheeks of her beloved son ...


...“If you're Vir, you'll be Mami shopping, right Vir?” Ask Diah to Vira while sipping her tea plan ...


...“So Mam, I have also asked permission from Mas Vicky earlier” Vira replied gently to Diah...


...“Tumben Mami wants to shop directly, usually Mami asks her shop employees who bring her shop collection here” Tanya Vicky while enjoying her tea ...


...“Mami wants to invite the beautiful daughter-in-law Mami out of the house, want Mami to show off.who knows meet the CEO tajir” joked Diah while glancing at Vira who was downcast embarrassed...


...“Baby, am I less handsome? Am I less rich nyampe Mami want to nyariin you CEO lain”? Vicky asked irritatedly as he looked fixedly at his beautiful wife, Vicky's panicked face making Diah and Vira laugh...


Such is the interaction of the small family, although all the manners as a noble family they hold firmly as a noble family, but still a small family that loves each other will tell each other, laugh, laugh, they are free to express their feelings. Vira, who is a new family member and an orphan from the orphanage, is free to tell her husband and beloved in-laws anything, which sometimes makes them smile, laugh, and laugh, or shed tears. Vira feels so much love after so long she is in a void without the affection of her parents who have left her in an orphanage, with her husband and in-laws that Vira feels a flood of love.


Once his world perfectly spins according to the axis Vira wants, Vicky's handsome, well-established, charismatic husband, is responsible and presents much love for her, and Mami Diah the graceful, gentle, gentle woman, the attention that makes him feel the warmth of a mother that he so longed for.


In the depths of his heart Vira hoped that this happiness would never end, although he never got the affection of his parents, he felt the affection of Diah and Vicky was more than enough to replace the affection of the parents he never felt. At all times she was grateful for a gift from God that allowed her to meet husbands like Vicky and Diah-like in-laws.