That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife
Shame reliever medication



"Mill, I'm just gonna take this fruit forward for a while, isn't it?" tanya Ratih refers to fruits that are ready and become slices.


"It's okay, ma'am, I'll follow." Milly answered politely while stopping her activities.


"Is it really okay? Not afraid of the devil, either?"


"Haha, when I'm afraid of demons, wongs are usually even demons who are afraid of me."


"Astaghfirullah." Surprised, Ratih reflexes rubbed his chest. "Great ya." he praised as he pinched Milly's cheek.


"Haha yes. My face is scarier than theirs." Milly joked. "So they're afraid to see me."


Hearing Milly's words, Ratih cringed in horror. "Originally don't make friends and bring him here, yes" he said with a wry smile. "Yes, I brought this fruit forward ya." pamitnya then by hand carrying a plate containing the fruit.


Smiling with admiration, Milly followed Ratih's departure with her gaze until the middle-aged woman was no longer seen.


Milly sighed softly, and then continued her activities to finish making sambal. But the smile that had been so sweet now turned bitter.


He did feel happy to be able to, by knowing this family to be at least a solace over lara in his heart. For in addition to those who are, they also have a noble heart and do not distinguish man from caste. A warmth that he got in the middle of his slump without parental affection.


But if you think back to her married life, that beautiful face turned moody by itself. I don't know when he'll live in uncertainty. To be honest, he was getting tired. Because pretending to be happy and okay it also takes extra energy. Because it doesn't happen with what it is.


Marriage involves two people who love each other. Not just the side. Need a strong foundation so that the household hut stands firm and firm in the face of all the storms that hit. Milly herself realized that her household alone did not have a foundation. Wishing I could stand, it was just a dream.


Giving up does not mean that he loses. But continuing the struggle will only be painful. Do not want to force yourself, just rely on the divine. There is a heart to be guarded. He also did not want anyone to get hurt.


Sighing deeply, Milly tried to rearrange her heart. Carving a happy smile even though in fact a red hunk on the chest can only hold lara. No longer considered a daughter by her own parents, but also not considered a wife by her own husband. It really hurts. But it's okay, I can still hold it.


Silent for a while and stopped his activities, Milly who had initially lowered her head immediately raised her gaze. I don't know why he felt something different coming from behind him. A warm aura that suddenly crept up, as if encompassing his body in the atmosphere of a kitchen that was so silent.


His last conversation with Ratih was back in his head. Creating a horror that made fear suddenly spread poisoned his brain. As if suggesting himself to be vigilant if there are other creatures are stalking him.


I don't know why his heart was pounding so hard to calm down. Plus the feathers that began to creep in horror. His cold and wet palm moved to rub the shuddering nape without asking. Not daring to look back, his eyes closed while his lips trembled reciting whatever prayer he could.


Self-deprecating, Milly lamented her stupidity that had made them a joke. The invisible creature that he had called a demon that he had never even seen what he looked like. But with his bravery he said the devil is afraid of him while in fact now he is frightened by them. It was really like a boomerang that turned around to attack him.


Mbah, this kitchen waiter, or whoever you are, don't bother me. I am human, my degree is higher than yours. But my meat is also bitter, not good to eat. Don't take revenge. Milly's inner heart with a trembling body.


Not wanting to linger there alone, Milly then quickly finished his task, raising his head, he looked at the bowl that was up there. In a closet that was even much higher than her posture.


Raising his right hand, Milly attempted to grab the bowl. "Ahh, boro-boro up, just untouched not." His complaint was upset. Not broken charcoal, he still tried to reach it with his tiptoed legs. "Aaa not until also ...!


"Basic boncel." A heavy sound followed by a firm hand moving about to grab the bowl coming from the towering body that was behind him made Milly turn away instantly.


Curious, he looked at her at that moment. And sure enough, his body was so tightly attached to Billy who was currently easily taking the bowl from its place. So tight, that she could feel the warmth flowing from her husband's burly body. Even the masculine scent emanating from the man's body was so soothing when inhaled by his sense of smell.


"It." Billy said he intended to give the bowl. The man was actually very sweet as he smiled down his head, which directly made his gaze meet the two beads belonging to the wife who looked flabbergasted. Look at him so fascinated.


As if he likes it, Billy actually looks thinning lips to form a smile. It was so sweet, to the point that Milly bit her lower lip involuntarily because she was so stunned.


Their distance is so close. Very, close. Even the warm gusts of their breath, swapping each other swept across the faces of their partners. How many seconds their views intertwined with the shahdu before finally the sound of the clang bowl colliding with the pantry table when Billy deliberately put it managed to resuscitate the girl.


Buying it, Milly who was surprised then threw away his face with body language is very clumsy. His breathing gasped as he could not control the turbulent heart murmur uncharacteristically. Swallowing her saliva heavily, Milly's fingers involuntarily squeezed the strands of fabric from the dress she was wearing.


Gosh-astaga, why is my body suddenly shaking like this? This too, since when was he here? God, why does falling in love feel like this? My heart feels like it wants to jump, God. I hope I didn't faint because of him.


"Can it be faster?"


Increasingly unable to move when Billy's body suddenly bent with two hands resting on the edge of the pantry table. As if being locked up so that in women do not intend to escape. While his gaze was so fixedly scanning the woman who was helplessly under his power. Severely afraid of the body shaking violently. Sensing a strange sigh that suddenly rained through to the recesses of the soul.


Instantly his almost dim determination and giving up seemed to shine again and foster hope in the chest. The warm attitude of the husband makes him want to embrace his heart again. Although not wanting to dream, at least a glimmer of hope and a speck of despair can encourage themselves. After all, he wants to be happy with the person he loves.


"You're so funny!!"


The sound of laughter echoing in the ear cavity managed to disturb her beautiful daydream and forced her to open her eyes. Looking quickly at the man who was curled up beside him, Milly's eyes rolled again in disbelief that the man was playing a trick on her.


Whahuh? He's laughing at me! So doing that just to test me?! Damn, he just prank me? Aaa this is unfair! He really made me look stupid in his eyes. And after succeeding, he was not even careless. Let me put where my ashamed face is. My pride knows how it is too. Fucking fucking men. Again I forgot, if a hunk of ice cubes where might have a feeling.


Grunting, Milly still stared at her husband sharply. I felt that the man was not taking care of him.


While the man who caught the sharp highlight of the bead of the wife immediately stopped his laughter, then looked at his wife with a seductive look. "Why is that glaring at me? What's wrong with heuum? I'm just asking you to make that spice a little faster, but you're glaring like I'm a criminal." Seated chest, but Billy's face leaned more towards his wife's face. While her lips were thinning, it showed a mischievous grin that made Milly's hands itch wanting to pinch her kidneys.


Huaaaa is so bad!!! Milly's mind screamed loudly but was unable to voice. If only this man had not been the one he loved, perhaps he had been torn apart without rest. But what can be done, he is already in love. If it has been love let it be applied also surely accept.


Sighing deeply to neutralize the feeling, Milly refocused on the spice. Meanwhile Billy, slowly moving backwards. Leaning the back of her waist on the edge of the pantry table with her hands crossed over her chest. But his gaze seemed to be watching over the wife with a sweet smile on her lips.


Milly who felt herself being noticed, only sighed softly after taking a quick glance at the man beside her. Trying to get rid of the awkwardness, she decided to invite her husband to talk. "Don't look at me for long, sir. I did not know that my smile contained a very dangerous meth. You are addicted to you!" her god pointed a warning look at her husband.


"Oh yeah?" Billy raised his eyebrows. Then scan the face of the owner of the tiny body carefully. There was a special interest in his heart, so he decided to ask, just dig the woman's feelings deeper.


It is undeniable, although she still holds grudges and hatred, at least this little girl is able to slightly distract her from all her fatigue facing work. Subconsciously, the reddish face of Milly who always beamed when timid really become its own entertainment in the middle of eternal.


Squinting, Billy who pretended to be observing his wife's face then said. "After I've seen this whole body of yours, it's normal to me. Nothing interesting at all. Your standard face, your posture is boncel. Then which part of it do you say contains that meth, huh?" Ask then in an understatement. Then he casually turned his face away, while a sneering grin appeared on his reddish lips.


Milly who heard the ridiculed expression suddenly felt annoyed. Coupled with a dismissive grin it made him even more irritated.


"Father if you like to talk, sir, I'm human sir! I have a feeling! You are educated, sir. You should think before you speak. Mouths you lose the same ass! Butts who want to fart still like to think sir, behind there are people what not?! Even the mouth of the Father has no filter at all! Is it broken, sir?! Let it be ugly like this! Let boncel do this! I am still my wife!" In a loud voice Milly said. Until his chest looks up and down when the roar of his breathing is irregular. It didn't even give Billy a chance to interrupt.


Instead of being offended, Billy even laughed.


"Why not even?!" Milly was confused. "This is me angry again, sir. Not joking!"


"Gosh, what's wrong with you?" billy said in between laughter, clucking at Milly's forehead with his middle finger. "I was just asking which part of your body contains meth? Tell me my fault where? Your answer is even to insist it is not because, it is like an electric train speed***, to interrupt it I can not. Wear all the ass." Billy brightly in an annoyed tone, while his head shook inexhaustibly.


"Why do you have to ask what part? Of course everything?! All of my body contains meth, because what?" Milly paused her speech for a moment when she felt it was awkward. The long-spirited girl then cleared her throat to neutralize her feelings. "Father don't ever think that I'm a city, yeah. It's just a parable." He said to Billy who was still loyal to listen to him.


"Obviously all parts of the woman's body have their own opium." Call Milly again. "But only men who have a sense of love can understand. So since you don't have a heart, I'm sorry, sir. Don't be sad if you still don't understand." She was so confident but full of emphasis at the end of her sentence.


Milly's tone sounded so dismissive. In return for the attitude of disdain that originally Billy had done, making Billy's jaw look hard trying to hold patience.


"Alright," Billy's tone of voice sounded weakened. The man tried to be relentless in the face of the attitude of his little wife. Because after all he did not want to show how their true temperament in front of his adoptive mother. "Because I still don't know, can you give me an example of just one body part?" ask her with a curious attitude.


"Lips." Milly answered with confidence.


Billy chuckles. "Mouth you mean?" He asked as if describing thoroughly what Milly meant. "Yes, I've heard it said women have two mouths. That's why when they're nagging it's so hard to interrupt. Like you were. Good." Said Billy while giving his thumbs up.


"Cock mouth?! My lips said!" milly protested with a tone of speech that sounded like growling. "Would I show you how it works?! Aye! Alright!" The little lady was upset. Then without warning he pulled his tall husband's tie until Billy's body half bent due to the pull of his wife. Then Milly quickly buried her lips on her husband's lips.


Equally widened as the two felt a different twinkle at the touch of the bony red curvature. Like a sudden sting, but it feels good until Milly immediately withdraws and releases their pagutan.


The little girl moved back regularly with her right hand massaging her temple which felt dizzy instantly. His chest felt tight as his heart throbbed rapidly inside, while his eyes suddenly twitched. Oh my God, what symptoms are, God, I need fever and headache relief now. If you need to relieve the shame as well. Milly's mind went limp.