Seventeen Year Old Wife

Part 2

Gresia looks awkward in the middle of the famous mall crowd in town A. Seventeen years old, but not once has he come to a place like this. He only knows the mall from the old phone he has. But never once did he visit this place.

"Will the madam just stand here?" adrian asked the daydreams of Gresia. He looked at Adrian nervously. "I don't know where to start. Can you help me show it. Honestly, I was the first to go to a place like this." explained Gresia with a blushing face in embarrassment. Girls his age would not be strangers to this place, but he even knew what to do.

Adrian smiled wryly, he knew what Gresia said was true. Before she entered the family Akeno Adrian had investigated the personality of her young mistress.

"Please mistress come with me." pinta Adrian politely. Gresia followed Adrian's wide strides towards a butiq with a world-renowned brand. Even Gresia several times had to round her eyes by the price that was so pantastic attached to the clothes she was going to buy.

"Adrian I think this shirt is too expensive" whispered Gresia to Adrian who was standing next to her.

"For Madame Akeno this price is standard." replied Adrian with a smile.

"Please choose clothes that match my mistress, then send this address." Adrian told the butiq servant.

"Good sir."

Gresia was silent, not just clothes. Adrian also brought him some shoes and some bags. Again Gresia was short of breath seeing the price on the items Adrian bought.

Grasia had been tired of shopping for hours and started asking to go home. But Adrian asked him to buy something.

"This is the last one. Madam has to buy school supplies." Adrian said with a smile.

"No need, I already have at home." refused Gresia.

"Sorry madam, sir transferred the lady to the elite school in this town A. So the lady's things don't meet the standards at the new school, madam." Obviously Adrian still with a smile on his lips.

Grasia's silent, elite school? Just hearing it made him dizzy. "It's up to you Adrian." said Gresia resigned.

Towards dinner Gresia and Adrian just arrived at the mansion. At dinner there was no Akeno at the dinner table. That means Akeno's not coming home tonight. Akeno's absence at the dining table actually makes Gresia relieved. He was reluctant to meet with a sharp look that looked dark like that dark night.

In the evening, Gresia was helped by a female servant to arrange the items she bought last day.

"Madam, the old lady's belongings must be removed. It's not worth wearing." said the waiter very carefully. He did not want to offend his young mistress with words.

Gresia sighed softly. "It's okay to get rid of it. But my school book just left it there. There's a lot of records I still need."

"Good mistress."

The maid brought all the items that Gresia had brought from home and would now become a garbage can resident.

Tired, that's what Gresia feels right now. With her eyes closed she lay on the bed trying to sleep. Within minutes he was asleep.

While Akeno came home almost at one night when all the residents of the house were asleep. He was greeted by Adrian.

"Did my wife bother you all day?" akeno asked flatly.

"No sir."

"Goodoo. How much did he spend on my shopping?" akeno asked again as she looked at Adrian beside her.

Adrian smiled knot. "Looks like mistress isn't a good woman to waste money, sir." explains Adrian.

"really? I'm not sure, just wait a minute. I'm sure he won't be able to resist wasting my money" Akeno said with a smirk on her lips.

"Maybe sir." said Adrian hesitatingly. He saw no sign of it on his young mistress.

"Okay sir." said Adrian, bowing half his body and waiting for his master to leave.

Akeno stopped her steps in Gresia's room, tried to open the door handle and was not locked at all.

"Cloak girl!" he cursed while slowly entering the room. His black bead stared fixed body makeup on the bed. The dim light made his gaze not so clear to see the look on the face of his wife who was sleeping.

But the curves of his synthetic body can be seen even dimly. Gresia has a perfect body at the age of seventeen and Akeno admits it.

After being satisfied to look at Gresia's body he left the room to go to his room. His body was tired of needing rest.

***

Gresia descended the tanga in a hurry towards the dining table. Akeno was waiting for him there.

Akeno had already opened her mouth wanting to scold him but her sentence was swallowed just like that. His black bead was glued to the figure of Gresia who looked like an ingris noble princess in her school uniform. Uniforms with body fitting vest shape the curves of his body perfectly plus a mini-skirt berbiku that shows the legs smooth level like posten. Akeno swallowed her saliva violently.

"I'm sorry I had a bad time" said Gresia, feeling guilty about making her husband wait a long time.

"If it is not usual to get up early. Turn the alarm, don't make people wait for you!" sahut Akeno with a cold expression.

Gresia was about to deny Akeno's words, she used to get up early but seeing the dark eyes she did not dare to speak up.

"Fastly eat you don't have much time." said Akeno. Gresia nodded obediently, finished her breakfast and went to school with Adrian.

Gresia stared at the astonishment of her new school building. The average student comes ushered in a super fancy car like himself. This is really the school of the sons of the sultan.

Adrian drove Gresia to school. Adrian doesn't want his mistress to get into trouble on her first day.

"My lady excuse me, have a nice day" Adrian said. The word of the lady Adrian said made him relieved. At least hiding the status of a wife in front of her school friends feels better.

Gresia is a quiet girl, she rarely talks nor is she good at interacting with others. When in the old house, none of the residents of the house want to invite him to chat. They talk to Gresia only when they tell her to do housework and other things. Likewise at school, the seditious influence of his stepbrother made school friends keep him away. That situation makes him accustomed to drowning in his own world no matter the people around.

"Hay, you're the new kid?" greet the beautiful girl my countryman Gresia. Her smile puffed up perfectly staring at Gresia. Gresia just nodded small.

"Include me Ayana, the third daughter of the Samata family" Ayana said as she extended her hand.

"I'm Gresia." said Gresia briefly. He accidentally didn't mention the last name of his father's family he was sure Ayana didn't know him.

"What's your papa business?" ask Ayana kindly.

"My father has several places to eat, not too big but enough to support our family." said Gresia as it is.

Ayanna heard Gresia's reply. "I like you, you're a humble girl" she said, patting Gresia on the shoulder in a slow motion. Who believes that his papa has just enough effort to eat, while his school bag costs tens of millions of rupiah.

"I'm not lying" Gresia assures.

"Of course I believe you," Ayana said with a meaningful smile while her net scanned the items Gresia was wearing, all of them were priceless even she could not afford.

To be continuous

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