That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Greedier

Along the way, Milly just kept quiet while noticing the scenery on the left side of the road. For some reason, the girl who usually talks a lot is now silent a thousand languages. Even the face that usually showed that cheerfulness now looked grim.

Billy who focused on his steering wheel occasionally moved his neck to look at Milly. His mind wondered at the sudden change in attitude of his wife.

"What are you thinking?" billy asked, breaking the silence. Milly who was daydreaming immediately shifted her gaze to look at Billy. For a while the two stared at each other before Milly returned her gaze to its original direction.

"Nothing." Milly replied coldly.

"Still angry?" Ask Billy again. "Sweird shit huh. You're the one who's trying to be a traitor, but why are you the one who's angry. The urinals are unclear. Shouldn't I be the one getting angry?"

Milly knitted her brows, glaring at Billy briefly before then turning her gaze to the window but with a stare of thought.

What he said earlier had a point as well. I'm the one who's trying to be a traitor, but why am I the one who's messing around? Ah, but my anger started because of her too! Why did he leave me alone. If he doesn't just leave I can't be confused looking for him and meeting with that security. No one doubts my marital status.

Milly sighed softly. Remembering the incident again upset him. Not yet anything he was already dizzy thinking about his future. Moreover, the man beside him still did not understand as well. Is it wrong if he wants certainty about their marital status?

But I'm just a woman. I can what. But I need certainty. Hah, why did God bring me together with Boy when I was married. Although only serial marriage is still the title of marriage! Huh sucks. Milly's heart was upset.

Being busy thinking about himself suddenly Milly's stomach that felt sore was making a sound and only herself could hear it. The stomach was indeed not filled since the morning, so it was natural that he demanded to be fed.

Groping her flat stomach, Milly turned to the man beside her. He looked at Billy who seemed to focus on driving with an annoyed face. Instead of trying to persuade his wife who is careless is back happy, even indifferent and impressed do not care.

I am doing this because of him too! Married but still single. It's only natural that I forgot to get married. Boy is cool anyway, it's natural that I like it! Yes, I forgot. You know I was there, right?" Milly looked at Billy suspiciously.

"Yes, yes, I know I'm cool" Billy said without looking. Apparently he realized that Milly was currently watching him secretly.

Just contact it makes Milly buy, riled and wrong behavior. The girl immediately threw away her face to hide her suddenly blushing face. "Ge-er." Mumbled later.

Billy widened his smile and turned to his wife. "No ge-er really. Just conveying the fact that I am indeed cool from birth" he said then proudly.

"Hadeeeh ...." Milly rolled her eyes lazily. "But I didn't take the wrong medication, did I? Why is it so narcissistic?" he stared strangely at Billy.

"Yes. You're just fascinated by me."

"What-what?!" Milly bought to look at Billy sharply. His white face was suddenly red. The round-eyed girl then looked over with a riled face. Did he know I thought he was gonna kiss me?

"You even wish I'd kiss you."

Tuh kan's!

"Yes, it's not." Billy is happy.

"Mr!" Milly exclaimed in shame. He was sure that his face was getting red. "Can't say that in the filter first! You can't be so blunt!" Half yelling, Milly grumbled in annoyance. Then without warning he hit Billy's arm hard.

"Hey!" Billy rippled as he raised his hand, trying to avoid a barrage of attacks from his wife. "Stop! I'm driving right now. You don't want us both to crash, do you?"

"Wild! Who told me to cheat on me carelessly!"

"Who is it? Just so you know, I'm an honest man. I can lie ...!" Billy said without guilt. While the eyes and hands remain focused on the wheel, as if he did not care about the wife who was staring at him.

"Mr Nyebelin tau no!"

"Cocky bummer?!" Billy stared at Milly, not accepting.

"Yes! Bummer bumelin! You're like a green balloon!"

"God. The handsome guy gini spelled out a balloon! What looks like try!" said Billy who immediately imagined himself and a large balloon that had no resemblance at all. "There's nothing like it!"

"There is! Both make my heart fuck."

Thinning his lips, Billy could not hide the red tinge that suddenly appeared on his white cheeks. The cold man smiled as he looked at Milly who was biting his lips timidly.

"You're good at joking apparently. Why not just join the talent search?" Billy said then in a seductive tone.

Milly knitted her brows in confusion. "Ajang talent search joking?"

"No. But the bird competition is chirping." Billy replied blabbering before then clenching his lips to hold back the laughter.

"That's bad again ...!" Milly stares at Billy. "Now keep quiet. Don't talk anymore!"

Billy finally chose silence. He just smiled while shaking his head. He gave in and no longer opened his mouth to speak.

Although now both are both silent, but at least the chat has directly established the closeness of the two. Billy who previously always looked stiff, today he even blatantly threw temptation with his jokey words.

I don't know how long they were both silent and stuck in silence. Until finally Milly's stomach alarm bell rang again giving a signal.

"Mr ....!"' Milly called her husband half muttered

"Hmm?" Billy looked at it for a moment.

"Hungry." Milly replied while holding her stomach. "Ahead there's a nice geprek chicken shop. I want to eat there."

"Where?" Billy set his gaze forward, trying to find the food stall his wife had said.

"In front of it, a little bit more." said Milly, pointing his index finger.

Shortly after, Billy took his car into the diner yard.

"Hore .. finally arrived. Eat ... eat ...." Milly exclaimed while humming, then moved her hand to open the seatbelt that shackled her body.

"Would you like to eat here?" Billy asked hesitantly as he observed the simple food stall.

"Remain sure, I'm used to eating here." the little girl with long eyes replied confidently. She got out of the car and left her husband.

***

Billy let and did not touch the dishes presented in front of him. He actually prefers to pay attention to the wife who is eating her food so voraciously.

"Don't you eat?" milly asked curiously, to the man with the chin in front of him.

"How many days have you not eaten?" Billy answers questions with questions.

"From yesterday." replied Milly with a mouth full of food. Then grabbed a glass of juice next to him and downed him impatiently as his throat felt difficulty swallowing.

Billy just shook his head in astonishment looking at the wife whose way of eating was messy. If other women always jaim in front of him, but different things are actually shown by his wife this time.

Putting the glass back in place, Milly then rubbed around her mouth wet with a tissue. "I was hungry again, so you stopped by here. By the way it's not eaten?" the question then while glancing at Billy's plate whose contents are still intact.

"No. Seeing you eat so voraciously just made me feel full."

"If it's for me again, yes." Without waiting for an answer from Billy, Milly simply pulled the plate from Billy's face.

Billy rounded his eyeballs. "Geez, aren't you full yet?!" ask her with a face of astonishment.

Milly who was about to bite the fried chicken immediately stopped her activities and grimaced. "He-he, not yet." she replied later with a forthright attitude. The girl in red clothes then returned Billy's gaze as if he did not like it. "Why? Disgusted to see me eat? I'm greedy huh? I told you, I'm starving ...!" he then said with a tone of reminding. "The sinful part is the one who likes to waste food at will! Without caring about people around who are hungry. Many people, even to eat once a day they have difficulty. They had to work hard just for a bite of rice. But rich people easily throw away food as well. Without me"

"Want to eat or talk?!" Cut Billy out before Milly finishes his words.

"Eat."

"Yes already! Spend it!" Billy was upset because he heard the words of Milly who seemed to deliberately insinuate himself.

While Milly only grinned in response to the snapping of her husband. The girl then went back to enjoying the meal in front of her without any burden. We see yes, married same ravenous girl gini what do you think later? Sooner or later, he will decide where this relationship will lead to. If you want ilfil, yes ilfil. Wherever I need certainty. If he is not dear, sooner or later I will be thrown out. So by making her dislike me, I will definitely know what she feels like.

"Sir, it's me, right?" milly asked then in between the food in a whispering voice and a forward leaning body.

"Yes." Yeah." Billy answered briefly. Then knit his eyebrows and looked at the wife with a curious face. "Why indeed?"

"I want to add four more servings." with narrowed eyes, Milly said. In fact he brandished his four fingers to convince if he really asked for four more servings.

"Huh?! Your stomach still fit??!" Billy widened his eyes as if in disbelief. He even shook his head.

"He-he." Milly grimaced showing her rows of white teeth. The round-eyed girl then turned her body and turned towards the owner of the stall. "Mom, pack four servings huh!" scream when ordering.

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