Rich Men Want Shy Girls
47. Shy Girl
In the morning, Mike is already in suguhi with a beautiful view. Which is where this beautiful scenery is very step by step happening. The beautiful scenery, Mike saw Miki sitting in the dining chair with him and what made the morning more beautiful was all the food that was served on the dining table Miki made.
“You why not go to your cooking class?” Mike smiled.
“Today I did not go,”
“Why?” Mike is still smiling.
“Because I'm with Mr. Fred dropped Lucy off at the airport.”
“Oh...” Mike is increasingly smiling satisfied.
Why did he keep smiling like that, did he not realize that he looked so stupid right now. Inner Miki.
“Can't my wife cook me food every day?”
Mike's words made Miki round her eyes, she didn't think that this man would ask her to cook food for him every day.
“And there is already a professional Chef, why should I cook you food every day?”
“Because you have to carry out your duties as my legal wife.”
As quickly as Lightning Miki closed Mike's mouth using his hand. He stuck his eyes as sharp as he could on Mike. “Please your voice, later someone hears it.” Miki's whisper in Mike's ear.
Um.mah.Mike kissed Miki's palm.
“What are you doing?” Miki was startled and immediately pulled her hand from Mike's face.
“How, do you like it?”
“What are you saying? You don't realize what you just did was so cheap and disgusting.”
“Hahaha, are you kidding me? All women want me to kiss so badly, only you say my kiss is disgusting.”
Is he this stringis, honestly I almost crazy with his spontaneous attitude like this. Miki inner.
“Whatever you say, I don't care.”
Miki threw her face away and left the dining table. Everyone in the room was shocked and did not expect Mike and Miki to be married. Moments later news of Mike and Miki's marriage became hot news among the fellow maids living at the Villa.
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Tak.tik.tik.tuk, the sound of clanking clock. It's almost midnight Miki can't fall asleep. From this morning Miki continued to be in his room and did not go anywhere. Anxiety enveloped him, so that his eyes were reluctant to fall asleep.
In the end, Miki decided to leave her room. He saw the entire room was pitch black, there was only one room whose door was open and the light was still out of whack. Where the room is Mike's office.
Somehow seeing the room unconsciously Miki walked closer to the room instead of unconscious, but indeed she wanted to see the man who was none other than her own husband.
Tok.dok.
“Can I log in?” exclaiming Miki.
Mike's eyes were fixed on Miki who was in front of the door of his office, he was seen smiling and could not believe if Miki was there. “Sure, come here,” Pinta Mike while standing up from his chair.
Miki stepped in and approached Mike who was standing firm with a messy appearance, and his face looked extremely tired. I don't know why Miki was so eager to hug her husband as tightly as possible.
“Emh...” Miki directly hugged Mike tightly.
What's wrong with her? Why is he suddenly hugging me like this?. The inner voice of Mike.
“What happened something?” mike's voice sounded soft and meek.
Miki shook her head slowly and further tightened her embrace. “Can I sleep in your room?”
“Of course, you are my wife.” Mike smiled and hugged Miki tightly gently.
“My work is still much,”
“Keep when do you finish?”
“Look, you go to bed first if my job is done later I will follow.”
“Do not want, I want you to accompany me to sleep now.”
For some reason Miki is acting so spoiled to Mike at the moment.he takes Mike by and does not want to let go of his hug on the man.
“Just for a moment, after that I will catch up with you in the room.” Mike Yell.
“No want,” reject Miki, she keeps hugging Mike tightly.
“Miki listen to me,” said Mike.
He let go of Miki's embrace and both of his hands held both of the woman's shoulders slightly firmly. At first Miki who did not want to listen to Mike's words, until finally she could only put on her pouting face to listen to the words of her husband.
“Let me finish my work now, after that I will accompany you, okay.” Mike's voice sounded firm.
“Alright,” Ogre Miki.
I asked him to refuse instead, basic man has no stand. Inner Miki.
Angrily Miki walked through the secret door to Mike's room. After being in Mike's room, Miki heads to the wardrobe to replace the clothes she wears now with a white T-shirt and Mike's bokser. Finished changing his clothes Miki headed for the bed and lay down the side of the bed lip, very comfortably Miki hugged tightly the bolster on his side of it.
The smell of this bolster is like the smell of Mike's body, feels soft and comfortable when smelled by the nose. Inner Miki.
Nearly ten minutes into trying to close his eyes, Miki could not also fall asleep. Turn there and turn here in her sleeping position, still she can't fall asleep.
“Is he still long?”
Miki got out of bed to see Mike in his office. Behind the secret door Miki peeked at Mike who was busy in front of his computer.Since then the man did not also finish the job.
“Are you still a long time?” miki stood before the secret door.
Moments later Mike stopped his work and stared at Miki. He saw that the woman had changed into her clothes.
“Why? Can't you fall asleep?”
“Em...I cannot fall asleep.” Lirih Miki slowly.
“Alright, I'll let you sleep now.”
“Really?”
Mike relented and stopped his work, he stood up and approached Miki near the secret door. “Let me take you,”
Miki was shocked and did not hurt if Mike would hold her. This time she didn't resist the slightest bit when Mike touched her, she instead smiled as Mike carried her towards the bed.
Once there Mike laid Miki on the bed slowly, then he also lay down next to the woman. While Miki continued to stare at the man while lying next to him.
“Come here, let me hug you.” Mike Pinta.
Miki's lips pulled upwards as she watched Mike spread out his two hands to hug her. He knew what Mike was thinking, sleeping in the man's arms was a good idea, who knew he could fall asleep in the man's arms.
Without thinking Miki crawled into Mike's arms, she wrapped her hands around the man's waist tightly and then she closed her eyes to sleep.
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