Seventeen Year Old Wife

Part 12's

Akeno could feel Gresia's body trembling finely, as well as the pounding of her extremely hard heart. At times like this Gresia is able to act very calm. Making Akeno salute for his wife's self-control, when he was only seventeen years old. It made her wonder how she lived life with her family and how her family treated Gresia.

"Tomorrow Adrian will take you home, how many months have you been here but not once have you come home to inform your family." whispered Akeno among her drowsiness. The warmth of Akeno's breath was also a voice so gentle that it instantly brushed the Roman fur of Gresia.

"Hemm." said Gresia just by muttering. He was out of words and his blood seemed to freeze at his feet. Akeno's decapitation made her entire body stiffen.

Along with the comfort and soft glenyar that tickled her heart, Gresia was asleep in her beautiful dreams. So did Akeno.

In the morning Akeno woke up, moving slowly to leave Gresia's warm body on the bed.

Akeno flushed her slender body with cold water, suppressing her sudden desire this morning. Being in Gresia's arms makes her morning needs unable to be held back anymore. I don't know until when he was able to resist all desires for his wife. Instead of moving away, cradling her body already feels like opium.

After breakfast Akeno asked Adrian to accompany his wife to her parents' house. Ever since her grandmother picked Gresia up from her parents' house she never came home. Last met while in KUA during the marriage contract. It's just that his other father wouldn't come.

Adrian's car stopped at a large house with a large yard. The house sounds crowded because it is a holiday.

Maria and Jenifer also seemed to be in the house her crisp voice was heard up to the yard. They always look harmonious when together even in the back stabbing each other.

Her father has three children from Della. One male and two female. His son is rarely home because he has worked outside the city only occasionally he came home even for a little while.

Gresia pressed the bell and waited for the door to open. Not long to make Inah the maid in this house, also a friend of Gresia when she lived here. Stunned to open the door, he was stunned to stare at Gresia who looked different.

"Gresia?" guess with narrowed eyes. Gresia nodded with a smile. Bik Inah looked at the amazement of Gresia's change, she was not the shabby girl she was when she lived in this house first. The aura is so bright like a light shine.

"Who bik!" della exclaimed from the middle room echoed throughout the room.

"Miss Gresia mistress." Sahut bik Inah's.

Suddenly the house became quiet, in the middle room they looked at each other.

"Tell in." Raharja's heavy voice sounded commanding.

Gresia enters with Adrian behind her. With courtesy and very calm, Gresia sat among her family, while Adrian chose to sit a little away.

"How are you doing, Gres?" Asked the middle-aged man while looking fixedly at Gresia. He saw a lot of changes from his daughter. She looks as radiant and shiny as a goddess.

"Good dad." said Gresia.

"He's your husband?" jenifer asked as she looked at Adrian from toe to head.

Adrian bent his body slightly, then introduced himself to the whole family. "I am Adrian miss. Madam Gresia's personal assistant." explained Adrian with a friendly attitude.

Jenifer and Mary widened their eyes wide. Gresia has an assistant this handsome, then what handsome husband?

"It's just fine not to remember coming home. Your life is so good now huh. But can you be a nut that doesn't forget its skin!" Mary with a cynical face.

"Sorry brother, I just got my husband's permission to visit" Gresia said in a flat voice.

"Curtain! you're good at finding excuses!" timpal Jenifer is no less cynical.

"So, your words. You don't know who the sum is? She could go without her husband's permission. She's Akeno's mistress now." said Raharja mediated.

"What's Akeno?!" The two brothers almost fainted.

"Why don't you tell me he married young master Akeno!" exclaim Jenifer beaver.

Gresia furrowed her brows looking at Jenifer. What's the matter of who he married?

"What's the business I have to report to you!" snapped the windy Raharja. If Gresia came home alone she would not mind the behavior of her two children. But Gresia comes home with Adrian, Akeno's confidant. Is he brave enough to be able to close his eyes with his daughter's behavior towards Akeno.

"It's good that you've become the richest mistress in town A. That means I can ask you to give back a little bit of what I gave you back, right?" Della who had been silent since then suddenly spoke.

"Della sassy you!" hardik Raharja with flushed face. At a time like this he felt sorry for spoiling Della and her son to the point of being stupid unable to read the situation. Seeing the red face of Adrian alone made his guts shrivel.

"It's okay dad. I must give back what you gave me first. Mom, where did I have to pay?" gresia asked with a calm voice and a sharp look in the eyes.

Suddenly Della felt goosebumps by the gaze of her stepson. But his greedy attitude made him not want to stop. "I spoiled you did you forget? I'm just asking for a little bit of the living expenses I've spent taking care of you since childhood. Akeno must also agree with my request." Della said confidently.

Gresia looked at Della with a faint curve in her lips, then let out a heavy sigh. "Alright mom you'll soon get what you want. Used clothes, leftovers and endless homework. Which one should I give back to you first?" gresia asked with a sharp eye. She really didn't want to say this, but her bad side suddenly appeared and Gresia just followed her dark instincts not wanting to pull over at all.

"You!" Strangled three of Raharja's favorite women along with a red face extinguished by burning anger.

"Why is something wrong?" gresia asked as if there was nothing wrong with her words.

Raharja clenched furiously, she realized what Gresia said was true. But hearing Gresia bring her heart up. All this time Gresia had always been obedient to him never dared to step on his pride like today. If not afraid of the influence of Akeno Raharja would have punished Gresia. But instead of punishing her, she calms Gresia down.

"It's okay dad I understand." said Gresia mannered.

"Lunch here, you haven't eaten the food of Inah's bik." Raharja said.

"All right dad." Gresia agreed to her father's request. He misses the bik thisah who took care of him since childhood. To her, I was like a mother to her.

After a brief pleasantry, Gresia leaves Adrian with her family. While he met Bik Inah in the kitchen. Hugging the old woman was full of harrums.

Bik Inah sobbed in a happy cry. Looking at Gresia's appearance she was sure Gresia was living well with her husband.

"Did your husband love you? It seems like he is a very rich man." said Bik Inah while staring fixedly at the face of Mayu Gresia. Gresia nodded slowly.

After lunch Gresia and Adrian say goodbye. The aura of hostility still felt so thick, but until they did not dare to open their voices.

Arriving at the mansion, Gresia immediately went into her room to lay down on the bed.

Suddenly she misses Akeno so much, Akeno's masculine scent left on the pillows and sheets gives Gresia a feeling of comfort. She closed her eyes as if she were in the warm arms of her husband. Ridiculous but at the moment he only had Akeno to lean on.

While in his office, Akeno is with Adam. After lunch he visited Akeno who was overtime on a holiday.

Adam sits on a sofa in front of Akeno who is busy putting on her laptop keyboard.

"Just tell me what you want?!" akeno said in a flat voice.

"Help me find someone" said Adam telling his point.

Akeno stopped her activities, now turned to look at Adam. "Somebody bothering you?"

Adam shakes. "That little girl, I haven't found her yet" he said softly.

"Your helper?"

"Hem."

"He helped you selflessly, what to look for. Or do you intend to make her your wife?" akeno said indifferently.

"Omong is empty, he's still a boy. I just wanted to see him and thank him properly. You don't know what it's like to almost die, and then someone comes to help. A lifetime can't erase that memory." Adam said.

Akeno sighed heavily. "Give me the data."

"Ck, if I had the girl's data. I don't need your help." murmured Adam.

"Then, you want me to find someone without any leads? You think I'm a psychic!" akeno said beaver.

Adam took a deep breath. Then took out an old photo from his wallet. "This is a photo I got seven years ago of his wallet left behind." Adam handed the shabby photo to Akeno.

Akeno's eyes narrowed at the dull photo in her hand. In the photo there is a blonde girl with a narrow nape, a somber face with sharp eye muscles.

Akeno's jaw hardened instantly, she clearly recognized the figure of the ten-year-old girl. Her gray eyes as well as her red lips, it clearly belonged to Gresia.

"He's the one you're looking for?" akeno asked with sharp eyes.

"Yes please find him for me." Adam asked solemnly.

"What do you want with this girl?" akeno asked again, there was a glint of jealousy in her eyes.

"For now I just want to meet."

Akeno sighed heavily. "All right, I'll find it for you. But I don't promise, looking for someone without data. It's the same as finding a needle in a haystack."

"I know, whatever the outcome I get." said Adam.

"All right, I'll try to find. Now you go home first. I have an appointment to see a client soon."

"All right, I'm saying goodbye." said Adam and then left.

Akeno stared at the photo she believed to be Gresia with a chaotic feeling. Curiosity tickled his heart. Questions haunted his mind. Is it really just a debt relationship.

"Ck! Shit!" upset ass. Anxious at the strange thoughts in his head.

To be continuous.