That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Thank you

"Thank you, Bi," Milly said as she received the plastic bag she had given her.

"Together Mill, don't come here kapok ya." Said the middle-aged woman with a friendly smile.

"Surely, Bi. Especially with old dates. I would come here often." winking, Milly said shyly to the seller.

The middle-aged woman chuckled at Milly's behavior. "Will pay you a debt, right??" guess it then in a joking tone while pointing his index finger at Milly.

"Mahaha ...." Milly patted the aunt's shoulder gently. "Auntie knows."

What the hell is this, the debt talk in front of her rich husband. What the world says! Billy who was on Milly's side was upset.

Glancing at the handsome man standing by Milly's side, the aunt couldn't help but ask. If you look at the closeness of the two as long as they sit and eat earlier, he can be sure if this man is not an arbitrary person and has a special relationship with Milly.

Although he looked cold, he could see that there was love in the man's eyes. From his patience to face Milly's gluttony, from the way the girl's eating was deliberately messy, even helping Milly drink when the girl was spiciness.

Pulling Milly's arm slowly and closing her mouth to the girl's ear, the aunt whispered. "Whose is he?"

"Where's Bi?" Milly asked back.

"Geez Mill, how many people have you come?!" said aunt geregetan.

"He-he." Milly chuckled lightly while grimacing. While biting his lower lip, he then moved his neck to look at the man who was apparently looking at him with a curious face. For a second, before Milly turned back to look at her aunt and whispered. "He's my boss Bi, handsome right??" the question then seemed to ask for an opinion.

"Yes. Very handsome." The aunt chuckled softly. "Still single kaga? Recognize Bibi's son, dong ..." he said later in a hopeful tone.

"Ish Aunty, don't deh .. entar who got angry. He has a wife."

"Times?" The middle-aged woman frowned, then looked at Billy briefly before then whispered back. "Where his wife doesn't look" he said later in a protesting tone. "People are so young. It is impossible to have a wife. People don't have pieces he's got a wife."

"Geez Bi, his name is also male! Unless she comes here carrying a baby ...!"milly greas.

What are these two anyway? The time is right next to the person they are ghibahin. Still mending if the whispers are not heard, this is using the jebol spiker that! Billy's mind is upset.

"Ehem." Even after Billy used the event to thump the two are still cool with the show ghibanya.

Goddamnit! Do they think I'm standing here just as a flagpole in a field that's only worn after the Augustan ceremony, the rest of me is ignored. But it's worse than that, they even assume I don't exist. Jesus ... woman .. woman .... Is that how you sin?! Again Billy's annoyance can only sound in the heart.

"Honey ," in the end Billy also use this way. Calling his wife in the softest voice possible. Even with a smile as sweet as sugar, as well as a soft action as his right hand moves rubbing the woman's chubby cheeks.

God, what's he doing? Milly looked over with her eyes perfectly rounded. Unknowingly there was a red tinge emanating from his smooth white cheeks. His lips were in disbelief.

"So what did you say?" asked the beautiful girl as if she wanted to convince, and rather wanted to listen once more.

"Yes my wife dear, let's go home. I can't wait to be alone with you." Billy repeated gently but firmly. It was as if he was intentionally making his first statement clear.

Whahuh? He called me darling? He's taking me home? She took me alone? Aaa...What dream did I have last night?

"Heh Mill, woii!" The aunt nudged the girl with her arms until Milly was surprised and looked at her. "When are you brought home?!" His whisper was then in Milly's ear. "Your lie yes, you said he was your boss, uh know your husband."

Milly simply smiled wryly in response to the middle-aged woman's words. Because he himself is confused how to behave.

"Thank you for the service, Bi." Billy spoke politely while nodding faintly. After that, the man's sturdy hand moved to grab Milly's fingers and then grasped it. When the netra of the two met each other, Billy also seemed not reluctant to singleness smile. Shifting his gaze towards the middle-aged woman, he then said goodbye. "We both excuse me."

"Oh yeah-yes." Reply aunt half stuttered. "Don't come here again, yeah." He said with a widened smile.

Billy simply smiled and nodded in an elegant manner in response to the middle-aged woman. Afterwards he looked back at Milly who was still agape in disbelief. With a slight pull on his hand, Billy seemed to hint for them to immediately move on from there.

Like being flown over a cloud as Billy grappled with her affectionately walking out of that simple restaurant. Milly could even feel her suddenly hot body cold due to the gentle demeanor Billy showed her and the stall aunt. Whether it was just pretend or what, he obviously liked it.

Even after arriving near his car, Billy did not hesitate to open the door for Milly. He nodded politely at the stall aunt who apparently followed them out and stood in front of the restaurant. A happy smile rose from her red lips. The woman nodded politely to Billy.

"Why are you quiet?" billy asked after his car had driven a few minutes ago. Without looking at his wife who is just silent or maybe dreaming.

"Emm," Milly muttered as she turned her head, looking at the man beside her. "What did you say?" ask with a confused face.

"God ...." Billy was half growling. "Everything, if anyone says that the ear is opened, do not cover it with hair. I think it's gini." Billy said as he moved his hand to touch the hairpin that covered half of Milly's right cheek and then slipped it behind her ear.

Milly's face turned red as her heart inside felt like it was jumping up and down to get out. And again Milly unconsciously bit her lower lip when her neutrals met her husband's shady netra.

Geez, she's got my hair. Hihihi there is also a good thing about my hair tie earlier.

"Why?" Billy asked with his eyebrows clutched.

"Huh?" Milly nodded confusedly. "Why what?"

"Why is your face red like a tomato?" For a moment Billy looks clenched his lips as if he was holding back a laugh, and then again said. "Are you feeling the heat? Exactly like when you ate that hot chicken and just like that."

"Well!" Milly groaned in shame. The girl immediately threw away her face to hide her reddish face. Ish, why do you remember that? it was the saddest moment, to the point that I had diarrhea all night. She was so torturing me. Males ah if I think gini.

Shortly thereafter, Billy's car arrived in front of the contract. Not wanting to linger in there, Milly decided to get off before Billy turned off the engine.

Milly who had come down then bowed with her head sticking in. "Thank you for the ride and the treat, sir" he said kindly, showing a bag of crackles in his hand.

Milly who felt strange even knitted her brows. "Well, sir?" he asked in astonishment before then withdrawing and closing the car door half in confusion.

Billy who had gone down immediately stepped into the contract ahead of Milly who was still standing in his place. The girl did not immediately step up to the man, he was busy watching every move of Billy who was looking around his wife's residence before then looking at Milly while tapping his finger on the door leaf, as if he was hinting at his wife to open it immediately.

Milly grimaced after realizing that the key was still on her. Stunned, the beautiful girl ran a small approach to Billy, uh precisely the door while looking for a small object called the key in her tiny bag.

The little girl smiled a clumsy smile after finding it, then immediately opened the door.

Without awkward, Billy who stood on Milly's right side immediately stepped in as soon as the door opened, ahead of Milly who was still dumbstruck standing in place.

"Just in, don't bother." Said Billy whose position was still turned back to the wife.

Hey, what did he say? This is my contract, why I feel like a guest.

"Sir, I should have talked to Mr ...!" milly protested with a reminiscent tone.

"Ah, wait for you to say it over time." said Billy while observing the mini living room, then turned his heels and turned around, turning his body, looking at the wife who was still glued to her place with a strange look at her. "Until when will you stand there."

Smiling wryly, Milly then stepped closer and stopped in front of the man with a towering posture who was watching him while holding his chest.

"Boyou don't work? Not coming home either?" After a moment of silence, Milly finally decided to ask.

"Why indeed?" Billy asked while frowning his brows. Then the view circulates throughout the room and again asks, "I can't go in here?" the man with the earphones in his ears fixed his gaze, as if waiting for the woman to answer.

"It's not like that." Milly grimaced while scratching her non-itchy nape. "It's not weird."

Billy did not respond to his wife's words. He just busied himself observing each inch of the place.

"How long have you been in this contract?" billy asked after a moment of silence.

"This is the fourth month, sir." Milly answered briefly.

Billy who was originally turned back to Milly was suddenly turned around, and found the bag of crackles containing four servings of beefy chicken was still faithfully held by the wife. "You still hungry?" he asked then with a poking face.

"Aaa .. If I'm honest I'm actually full." Milly said with a wry smile on her lips. "My stomach is thick and it doesn't taste good. It's a consequence of my gluttony" he added, the girl then bowed in shame. And without Milly knowing, apparently Billy thinned his lips and smiled happily to hear the wife's confession.

"Ehemm," Billy cleared his throat, which suddenly made Milly look up at him. "Why do you want to pack four?" ask her while lowering her gaze towards the pouch that Milly was carrying.

The girl lowered her head to follow the husband's gaze. "Oh this?" Milly asked as she raised her hand. "This is what I want to give you for the rented mother. Hi-hi, the story is willing to bribe, let me give you time for many contracts. He-he ...."

"God ...." Billy took a deep breath. He thought his wife would eat the food alone.

"May I take a moment? Want to make this not to hunt cold and less tasty to eat?" Milly was about to turn around, but her steps were held back as Billy's arm suddenly moved in restraint.

"Why did you arrest me?" with a shrunken forehead, Milly asked puzzledly.

"Later on, all good luck."

"Well!"

***

"Thank you, wear Mpok souvenirs by all. Mpok is getting more likes." The middle-aged woman smiled happily when she received the bag containing the packing of the chicken menu that Milly gave her.

"He-he, a small gift for my kindness" Milly replied, with a smile that grew.

"But I'm carrying a suitcase all over." Said the woman suspiciously when she saw the suitcase of clothes that Billy had taken out of the contract. "Where the hell are you going Neng?" ask her then with a curious face.

"Emm this way Mpok," Milly opened her hand and handed a key to the owner. "I'm here to share with Mpok."

"Well, where the hell is Neng? Want to go home?" the middle-aged woman tried to guess.

"He'll stay with me." Billy who was in the back said slowly. The tall man approached and extended his hand. "Include me, I am the husband of Milly" he said with confidence.

Just suddenly it made the middle-aged woman who was welcoming the outstretch of her hand widen instantly. He thought Billy was Milly's boss.

"S-husband?" Asked the woman whose hair was in the midget in a surprised and stammered tone. Because for as long as he knows, Milly's status is a single girl selling rujak. When did they get married?

Billy reached into something from behind his suit and pulled out a brown envelope from there. Pouring the envelope with the woman in front of him, Billy said, "Thank you for looking after my wife for so long and please accept, consider this the last month of my wife's contract." Billy was polite.

Receiving the envelope doubtfully from Billy's hands, the middle-aged woman immediately opened and looked at the contents inside. Instantly, the woman turned back so surprised. "But this is too much, sir."

"No papa, that's my thanks." Billy concluded.

"Why did you give that kind of money to a rented mother?!" milly protests when Billy's car has driven away from the contract. "I'm just late to pay a month sir, then why did you pay him with a wad of money? I love the money ...!" milly said regretfully while directing his gaze toward Billy who was focusing on steering control.

"Why indeed? Wrong yes, if I thank him." reply Billy while staring fixed clear bead belonging to his wife.

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