That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Hypocritical

Morning has greeted the rolling of a pitch-black night. Sunlight began to look in through the gap of a window that was minimal to light. Inside there, two human children were still asleep in the remnants of his beautiful dreams. Even the warmth channeled from the embrace of both of them was able to ward off the cold of the night that felt bone-chilling.

The woman who slept on her side with her arms appeared to show her movement. The girl in the pajamas with the flowers motif was awake and blinked several times to adjust the incoming light to greet the two neutrals.

Meanwhile, his left hand moved to fumble something that was field but felt warm and made him comfortable. The aroma even felt so soothing, that even a single smile fell from the lips of a beautiful woman who was still reluctant to release this warmth. He liked it so much that he closed his eyes again.

But over time he began to feel strange with something that was in his arms. Moreover, he felt the warmth of a gentle breath sweeping across his face, plus the soft snoring sound that sounded from above the top of the head made Milly even more suspicious to force him to open his eyes again.

And then Milly was shocked. Even his eyeballs were perfectly rounded and his mouth was agape from his shock. The expression on the girl's face stiffened as well. His mind was trying to examine, recalling last night's events. He still remembers clearly if he slept alone last night. Then now how could there be such a sturdy hand coiled around his body.

Not yet out of shock and question marks in his mind, Milly who was still busy observing the sleeves wrapped in a white shirt was surprised again after hearing the moaning sound of a man, who was still busy observing the white shirt, was shocked again after hearing the sound of a man, even followed by a squirming movement that increasingly tightened the embrace on his body.

The movement was so strong and sudden, that in an instant Milly's face had already hit her hard chest without being able to resist. The man trapped Milly into his arms, clutching so tightly that it felt suffocating.

Milly who felt the pressure was immediately suffocating restrained. Moreover, after realizing apparently Billy is the person who hugs him at this time. The little girl instantly moved her body trying to thrash with all her might. "God. Sir, please let me go ...!" screeched with a tight tone. The girl had really trouble breathing now.

Milly's body movements apparently managed to disturb the man's sleep, until at the same time, the man was awake and immediately shouted while releasing his grip. "Hey what are you doing to me?!" billy jolted with a tense face full of shock as he rose from his lying position. The man looked confused to find his wife in the arms.

Both of them pulled away simultaneously once their connection was released. Try to keep your distance as far as possible, and both occupy the end of the sofa with tense facial expressions and confusion.

The girl who was no less panicked immediately grabbed the seat cushion that was located on her side before then hugging her with the aim to cover her front body. The girl was bowed in a huff, while her trembling hands involuntarily squeezed the end of the pillow she was in her arms.

The obstructed feeling forced him to dare to raise his gaze and stare at the man in front of him. Just a glance, before then he was bowed back with an overwhelming shame. Especially when Billy was watching him with a suspicious view. His breath was hunting, while his hands were clenched tightly.

Suddenly fear came. A shadow of horror loomed over. What if he said wrongly then the raw bogem spoke. This cold man would definitely not forgive him so easily if he felt unacceptable.

"Why are you quiet!" billy's voice in silence managed to shake Milly from the daydream.

Milly's body instantly shook with fear. I don't know why he felt so bad this morning. After last night feeling tormented in solitude as isolated, then wake up early to open your eyes already in an embrace. And this time he was faced with a baseless accusation. Isn't this the fall of slander if he is innocent?

"M-mak-meaning Father what?! I should have asked, what did you do to me?" milly finally ventured to ask, albeit in a stammering voice. But he was still in a downcast position, unable to return Billy's gaze that was like a lion that seemed ready to devour the prey.

Hearing Milly's question, Billy immediately clucked in disbelief. "What am I really doing?! Shouldn't this question be directed at you!" Billy who received a rude speech, even with a tone of accusation.

Hearing Billy's words that were thick with the accusation suddenly made Milly look up. "My kok sir? I remember very well I slept alone, last night. I don't even know when you came until this morning waking up in this state. Isn't it the Father who should be questioned?!" milly reminded, but thick will satire. The girl even now dared to return Billy's gaze, capitalizing on his confidence and the rest of the courage he had.

"You're accusing me?!" billy's reply was unacceptable while pointing his index finger at Milly.

"No. I'm just passing on the facts." Milly insisted with confidence.

Billy knitted his eyebrows after hearing Milly's words. The jet-black girly man turned his face and looked thoughtful. Trying to remember what happened last night. Didn't he fall asleep holding Milly's head, who had unwittingly made her thigh a pillow. Then why did they end up in an embrace?

It really doesn't make any sense. It was also impossible for his body to slump down and then unconsciously cuddle with Milly. What if the opposite happened? Milly could have arranged everything. The girl purposely made them sleep cuddling. Damnit damnit! If that really happened, wouldn't he be so cunning? Sabotaging all of this is for his own sake. Doesn't he know this can hurt others.

Sighing violently, Billy's hand then moved to rub the rough head and ruffled his black hair. He sighed in frustration then massaged his temple which suddenly felt dizzy.

Billy who was twitching his forehead immediately stopped, then turned to look at Milly, and looked at the girl with disheveled hair who was bowed with a sharp highlight. After a moment of silence, before finally speaking in a half-questioning tone. "Didn't you hear what I told you yesterday?!"

Milly raised her gaze and ventured to look at Billy with a puzzled look. "Where is it, sir?"

Billy snorted before replying. "Didn't I tell you to sleep in the room, did I! Then why are you sleeping on the couch! With the television still on!" The impact was hard before then back on his forehead.

"Sorry sir, I was going to sleep in the room, but-" Milly stopped her speech, the girl bit her lower lip as if afraid to say it.

"But what?!" Billy's urging was impatient.

"But my room is only one. If I sleep there, where do you want to sleep? I feel bad ...!"

"If it's not good, then love the cat. It's easy! Or if it needs to be thrown away." Billy said still with his hands massaging his head.

While Milly who heard Billy's words only gasped in confusion. What does this have to do with cats, anyway? Didn't you just talk about the room? Why did he run to the cat?

"Which cat is it, sir? How come from yesterday I didn't see any cats?" after struggling with confusion, Milly decided to ask. The girl leaned her innocent face tilted closer towards Billy, and put on a face full of curiosity.

Billy who was surprised Milly's face was suddenly next to him was immediately shocked. "Why so close, anyway?! Just surprise me."

Milly immediately retracted her body position. Smiling wryly, he said, "Yes sorry, sir, I didn't mean it."

"Now intentionally what?! Obviously you came close on purpose." Billy protested in an unacceptable tone. The man then rose from his place and immediately raised a question in Milly's mind.

"Where are you going?! milly asked quickly as she raised her head, staring at the back of the man looming before her.

"You need to take a shower! What else is it!"Billy answered ketus. The man, who was still wearing a shirt and vest, glanced at his wife with a mischievous grin at the corner of his lips. "Why? You wanna come?"

Hearing the seductive words that were thrown from Billy's lips suddenly made Milly turn. Even his white face instantly flushed hot. As an adult woman, she knows what the bathroom is. Whether intentional or not, in fact Billy's words managed to make him immeasurably embarrassed. Upset, Milly immediately threw a pillow in her arms at Billy and hit him in the head. "Father don't mess with me!" harden with threatening tone.

Grabbing a pillow that was lying horribly on the floor, Billy then threw back hit right on Milly's face. With a dismissive grin on his lips, he said, "Basic. You think I really said that? What a man am I, huh!"

Hearing Billy's words just made Milly more furious. The pillow that had landed on his face was packed with anxiety. While his eyes looked at Billy with a hunting highlight.

"I'm not important to be hypocritical." said Milly quickly, and managed to stop Billy's steps that were two meters away from leaving him.

The man turned his heel and turned around, looking at Milly, he opened his mouth and said, "What do you mean?!" asked Billy in an unacceptable tone.

"I'm important I'm not a hypocrite. Clear?" Milly asked after repeating his words. The girl who is now standing is now holding her chest and speaking with confidence. "I know, you were the one who purposely hugged me when we slept last night?"

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