That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

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Finished with dinner, everyone stepped back into the living room. But not until they came to the room, Mayang who was holding hands with Brian suddenly stopped his footsteps. That no doubt makes Brian also want to not stop stepping when he felt there was a pull on the grip of their hands.

"Why stop, honey? Is there anything left?" Brian frowned, looking at Mayang with a curious look.

Mayang smiled gently in response to Brian's curious attitude. "I just want to go to the restroom for a minute, honey."

"All right, come on." Brian turned around and turned around, intending to take the wife there, but again the step was stopped because Mayang again held him back.

"Darling, you don't have to drive me." Mayang was silent for a moment, while his gaze turned to Milly who seemed to be standing by Billy's side, and listening to her speak. Again throwing a look at the husband, he said in a pleading tone. "Let me go to the restroom with Milly, yeah." Mayang widened his innocent smile, ignoring Milly who was widening unexpectedly.

As if he did not need an answer and did not want to get a rejection, Mayang immediately grabbed Milly's wrist, with a slight pull he forced the girl to follow him.

"Be careful when walking Honey, there is our baby in your womb" said Brian with a worried attitude when Mayang put his feet lightly.

Stopping her steps and looking back at her husband, Mayang commented smilingly in response to Brian's concerns. "I'm just walking slowly, honey. I'm not running a race." he said in a relaxed manner but still uphold his obedience to the husband. "Stop worrying too much about me, because it's not good for your brain" he added in a teasing tone, then smiled flirtatiously and walked away leaving Brian still clucking in surprise looking at him.

Shuffling his waist while shaking his head, Brian was still watching his wife's back which was getting away from him.

"Did you hear what he said?" Brian glanced at Billy with a proud grin on his lips.

"He's afraid you're crazy." Billy replied in a scornful tone as he stepped away from Brian.

Deflecting his eyes, Brian then stepped up following his adopted brother. "Hey, that's not what I meant! Damn, how dare you say I'm crazy! What do you mean?!" Brian pulls Billy on the shoulder and forces him to stop. While his eyeballs glared sharply demanding an explanation.

"What the hell?!" Billy asked in a protesting tone as he moved his shoulders and brushed off Brian's hand that was still clutching the collar of his suit. "Who said you were crazy! I'm just deciphering your wife's words." she explained in an annoyed tone.

Pulling the body of Billy who was about to leave him, again Brian held him and forced the man who was the same age as him to stare and listen to him talk.

"You don't understand, I'm teaching you how to treat your wife properly. Just so you know that." Brian growled in anger.

Slowed down, Billy's laughter sounded scornful towards Brian before then stopping him and staring at Brian in a dislike tone. "I can make my wife happy in my own way. So you don't have to bother teaching me because I don't need any learning from you." he said with emphasis, before then waltzing off to leave Brian.

Clucked in wonder when watching Billy's departure, Brian then spoke with a stupid attitude. "Whatever." Making Billy who could still hear him clearly just smiled without turning his head while brandishing his two fingers. Sighing deeply after Billy was not seen again, Brian threw his gaze toward the door where the wife had disappeared there before he finally stepped after his foster brother and secretary.

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Milly who did not know anything could only resign when Mayang asked him to accompany her to the restroom. Although his head was filled with big question marks, but the girl who tied her hair next to him only remained silent as Brian's wife held her hand towards the place they were currently there.

Standing fixated, but Milly's eyes circled watching the small but spacious and luxurious room. Although his face also looked worried when he looked at Mayang who immediately stepped towards the sink because he thought the pregnant woman felt nauseous and wanted to vomit there.

"Milly," called Mayang who was washing his hands while looking at the girl behind him through the reflection of the glass.

"Yes" answered quickly, Milly stepped closer.

"Why silence?" Turning around, Mayang looked at Milly with an expanding smile.

Smiling fervently, the little girl then replied. "It's okay brother."

"Don't call me brother, let me be more familiar. I see it looks like we're the same age." Terang Mayang half guessed, which in later reply nods agreed by Milly.

After noticing Mayang who seemed to be fine, pafa finally made Milly tickle to ask. "Are you okay?"

Frowning to form several layers, Mayang looked at Milly not understanding. "Why me?"

"I thought you were nauseous and wanted to vomit, so you brought me here to accompany you."

"Oh that," Mayang laughed amusedly in response to Milly's question. "I'm just looking for a way to talk to you alone. I worried you apparently." he added with guilt.

"Ah is okay. I'm glad you're okay."

"I feel lucky because I've never felt nausea in my pregnancy."

"really?" Milly flabbergasted.

"Yup." Mayang nodded quickly. "But my husband felt it." continued softly when he mentioned the husband, while his lips revealed a happy smile.

"Is that really?!" Milly was again flabbergasted. "So that fruit is really for your husband?" Milly asked with a face of astonishment.

"Yes right." Mayang nodded slowly. The long-spirited beautiful woman then stepped closer and looked at Milly with a smile of sincerity. "Milly, thank you for making such a wonderful voice for my husband, yes" she said, thanking a truly heartfelt heartfelt person.

Milly chuckles. "What the heck, until he thanked me. Rujakku just plain, like the other rujak-rujak. I wonder why your husband likes her."

Of course because there was a hidden intent in his heart.Mayang inner in his heart. The young pregnant woman only smiled while shrugging her shoulders. "Either. Which is definitely because your homemade rhyme is delicious." he said then in a light tone while turning his body stepped closer to the sink.

Grabbing the bag lying on his side, Mayang's leaping fingers moved open the small and expensive handbag of his. "Milly, don't you want to reflect for a second?" ask her then with a view that is still focused on the contents of her handbag.

Ah yes, right too. How are my lips? milly thought after remembering the lipstick left in her drinking glass. "Ah yes." He replied slowly, then stepped slowly closer to Mayang and shared a mirror with the woman who owned the proportional body.

"Goodness my face." muttered Milly after seeing the look on her face from the reflection of the mirror, shaking her head in disbelief.

"Why?" Mayang responded to the words of the girl beside him, then lowered his head to look at Milly's face. "It's fine how I see, you're also beautiful .." she denied in a polite manner.

"You don't see my lips this .. My lipstick fades to know ...! Absolutely disgraceful ...." Milly complained with a face that immediately blushed.

"Hahaha yes I know. But if I tell you directly, I'm afraid I'll offend you." Reply Mayang honestly. "Not to be ashamed, just hold it again ...."

"It should be, but I don't have the lipstick." - Milly put on a sad face.

"I have it." Sela Mayang fast. Then immediately took a small object measuring a day from his handbag. "Here, you just wear it." Mayang gave the tiny object to Milly who was then immediately accepted by the little girl. "Because our skin type is the same, hopefully it will suit you as well." Hope with sincerity.

Noticing the lipstick she was holding, Milly looked up at Mayang with a full smile. "Thank you, you're very kind to me. You just know me."

"After all we are brothers. So, our fellow brothers have to be nice, right?" Mayang explained, which made Milly even more moved.

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