One Bed With Ex

Rough Treatment

Then Arla went to the kitchen to do her activities again.

"Bag darling!" khalisa's greeting to Satria who just came down from the stairs approached him.

"Morning is also a pity" Satria smiled at Khalisa then kissed his wife's cheek while glancing at Arla who was looking at them.

He deliberately behaved sweetly to Khalisa while in front of Arla. All of that was also stated in the pre-wedding agreement between him and Juha Khalisa who had signed a contract marriage that they had agreed.

They both agreed to do a romantic scene in front of others also in front of the family, so they thought the two really loved each other.

"Look, breakfast is sweet," Khalisa said, smiling at her husband.

"Yes, honey, but I can't work today, yet" Satria replied as he sat next to his wife.

"Why? Are you sick?" Khalisa put his hand on Satria's forehead to make sure that her husband is okay.

"Yes, I'm not feeling well, baby" replied Satria.

"Then, later you check with the Doctor, yes, I want to go to work now, meeting with clients I will take care of later, you should take a lot of rest to get well quickly!" khalisa said while kissing Satria's cheek.

Arla accidentally saw him, somehow this time her chest felt sore to see their affection. He resumed his job of washing dishes.

"Juminten!" yell Khalisa.

"Wkwkwk..." Satria laughed when she heard his wife calling Arla Juminten.

Khalisa looked at her husband. He felt that there was nothing strange about Satria's attitude, as he thought Satria laughed at hearing the ancient name of her maid.

She has no idea about Arla's status dating her husband. The nickname was also told by Satria to Khalisa, so that his wife did not feel suspicious of Arla's presence which she knew Arla's name was the name of the former Satria.

Khalisa only knows Arla's name. She did not know the real face of her ex-husband, therefore, Khalisa was not angry to see the presence of Arla the recommendation of a maid from Satria who was present in the middle of their lives.

"Yes, ma'am," Arla walked towards Khalisa.

"Take my briefcase upstairs! Don't dawdle! I don't like catfish maids!" khalisa.

"Alright," replied Arla looking down then glanced at Satria at a glance who was looking towards her.

Arla immediately went upstairs to get Khalisa's briefcase. He was confused when he was going to take the bag, because there were many bags lined up there.

"Which bag, did Mrs Khalisa mean?" Arla Mummings.

He did not want to linger anymore, for fear of being sprayed by his fierce master. Arla took the origin of the bag that was in a special closet.

He picked up a small dark green bag that he believed was Khalisa's briefcase.

"It's Madam's bag" said Arla, holding out the bag.

"God! You idiot!" Khalisa threw the bag in Arla's face.

Arla gasped in shock at the treatment just now. So did Satria who was still sitting at the dining table. It feels like he really wants to defend Arla, but it is the wrong time because he does not want Arla will be increasingly nagged by Khalisa.

"Not this bag, are you really a stupid country woman huh?! this bag is very small in size, where mugkin I bring a bag this small to the office, get me another bag! Remember, the bag is yellow gold! Just watch until you're wrong again, I'll fire you!" khalisa.

Having heard the explanation of the goods that will be taken, Arla went back up to Khalisa's spacious room.

Her tears almost dripped because she felt her pride was lowered by Khalisa. But he could do nothing but obey. His status was now only a maid, where perhaps he could go against his master.

Finish getting the bag for Khalisa who just left. Arla continues her work.

He was unaware of Satria walking towards him. When she turned around, Arla was surprised Satria was already behind her.

"Geez!" said loudly.

PRANGS!

A plate was thrown about Satria's feet which were now bleeding from the fragments.

"Aww!" ringis Satria felt pain as the glass shard pierced her toes.

"Geez!" Arla's eyes widened, she immediately squatted down to check on Satria's legs.

From above Satria accidentally saw the d@d@Arla hemisphere that had its buttons open. Make his mind travel everywhere.

"Open your clothes!" satria said to Arla who was now frowning in annoyance.

"What do you mean?!" Arla stood up while staring intently at Satria.

Satria chuckled, "I'm sorry, I mispronounced, I mean, close the button," said Satria with her eyes looking towards the sensitive part.

Arla glared, she immediately closed the passage with both of her hands. "Don't be rude to you, or I'll report all your actions to Mrs Khalisa!" threaten Arla's.

"Look, come with me now!" Satria pulled Arla's hand, but then she grimaced in pain.

"Aww!"

"That's karma because you've made a big mistake with me! The next karma still applies!" arla told Satria.

"Please, my legs hurt," Satria said as she crouched down.

Inevitably Arla immediately took p3k drugs available in the kitchen cabinet. He walked back to Satria who was grimacing in pain.

Blood spilled from his toes. Satria sat on the chair so that Arla could easily treat her injuries.

Arla buttoned her clothes first, after which she tried to treat Satria's legs.

Satria never ceases to look in awe at the former lover who still fills her heart. The feeling was so happy to see Arla's beautiful face again, after a long time they never met.

Although Arla works at her father-in-law's company. Satria never came to that place. He is also busy managing his family business.

"Thank you" said Satria after Arla finished treating her wound.

Satria was about to walk, but suddenly she slipped making Arla reflex to hold her body, not in the thought that their lips even collided.

The deg!

The hearts of the two were beating, their eyes looking at each other.

"Yes, today's meeting will be taken care of soon and.." Someone's voice stopped because he saw the second scene.

Andi stood glued as he saw the two people looking like they were kissing. His eyes glared in disbelief. The phone he was holding dropped to the floor.

Arla and Satria immediately ended the drama of the accident.