That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Who is the queen and who is the babu

"Keep aside your personal grudges if you still want to taste eating rice tomorrow." Firmly Kim with a sharp gaze full of warning towards Bianca. The woman who has short hair and the appearance of the tomboy then pushes Bianca's body to fall on the bed in the back as a form of frustration.

"Fuck you, Joy!" bianca swore at her tomboyfriend with an annoyed look.

"Stay in place, don't move if you want to survive and don't provoke my killing instinct back into relapse." Joy replied as she brandished her weapon at Bianca, pointing her way, and made the girl who was lying down roll her eyes lazy. Lazy to argue with his own friends, he chose to resign and leave everything to two friends. Meanwhile, he prefers not to take a headache while playing his cellphone.

Successfully taming one ferocious female crocodile, Joy then chose to focus on her tasks that she had to run. Glancing at Kim who was behind him, Joy moved her head slightly as if giving a signal.

Being obedient, the beautiful girl who looked more feminine stepped towards the sofa in the corner of the room. He was seen taking something from the table, then came back to Joy with a paper bag in her hand.

Receiving the paper bag that Kim gave him, Joy then gave it to Mayang with a little coercion so that the long-spirited girl would accept.

Hurriedly welcoming the paper bag that Joy pressed on his chest, Mayang then lowered his head to peek at the contents of the bag. Unsure of what he saw, Brian's wife lifted her eyes and looked at Joy with a clueless expression and a frown.

"What's this?" After thinking for a while, Mayang finally decided to ask.

"Don't you see it? Still don't understand what it is?" Joy answered while grumbling in annoyance. He took the paper bag from Mayang's hand, then took out a pink and sweet box from there. Throwing an empty paper bag in any direction, Joy then thrust the box to Mayang. "Wear this dress and make yourself as beautiful as possible. I'll give you fifteen minutes to get ready."

"Wearing dress? Cannonself? Does that have to be?" Mayang asked by putting on an innocent face while observing the box with the transparent cover.

"of course. Because our boss has been waiting for you."

"Hmm?" Mayang looked at Joy with her eyebrows raised. "If I don't want to?"

"It's so fucking rude of you. How dare to resist the wishes of our boss!" Bianca who was originally lying in bed suddenly got up and grabbed Mayang's arm. His white face flushed red with a sharp obstructed look. Mayang's words just now apparently managed to make him lose patience.

Tightening his jaw, Mayang stared at Bianca full of warnings. "Remove your hand from my body" he hissed in dislike as he looked towards Bianca's hand, as if hinting for the girl to immediately release her grip.

"Why? Does this hurt?" bianca asked as she raised her eyebrows. While below, his hand moved further strengthening the grip.

"You forgot, who's the queen and who's the babu here?" Mayang said casually but contained a trace of humiliation. The long-spirited beautiful girl flashed a smile full of irony, as if the pain she caused from the sharp clenches of Bianca's fingernails was to her meaningless.

Sudden pain and humiliation rumbled inside the chest. Ironic indeed. All this time he who struggled to accompany Alex in a difficult and happy situation. Participate in raising his business although not infrequently he is not considered to exist. Even Alex once wanted to throw it away just because this woman in front of him managed to break away from him. It was painful to realize that he was so insignificant to the person he loved.

Unknowingly one hand Bianca raised about to throw a hard slap on Mayang's smooth cheek as an impingement of annoyance. But at the right time, Joy managed to catch Bianca's hand and thwart her intentions.

"Bi! Calm yourself!" Joy was once again the middleman of the tension of the two women.

"Before I'm Joy, I'm gonna have to teach her fuckin' mouth a lesson!" Bianca thrashed, trying to extend her hand to slap Mayang. But Kim who moved swiftly to help Joy who was overwhelmed finally managed to take Bianca away from Mayang.

Waving her hair, Mayang smiled proudly towards Bianca who looked so annoyed at her.

"Look at him Joy, he dares to taunt me!" Bianca pointed at Mayang with a furious expression. But Brian's wife immediately put up a sad mimic when Kim and Joy turned their eyes toward him.

"Already, Bi. You want our job of dealing with that woman to be done quickly, don't you? Be kind so that the boss is good to us. We can sue the woman later, at a later time. Unbeknownst to Alex's boss, of course." bowing, Joy spoke softly to Bianca who had been sitting on the couch, trying to give her friend some understanding. And it seems to work. The girl nodded after hearing the persuasion from her friend.

"Just wait until Alex's boss gets tired of him, I'll torture and kill him slowly."

"alright. Now you better shut up and let me take care of it. Kim," called Joy to Kim who had chosen not to bother with the commotion of two friends. "You take care of him, while I take care of Alex's boss's meal" he continued in a commanding tone.

"OK," replied the graceful girl quickly. He sat down beside Bianca and showed a threatening grin as he pointed his gun at the beautiful girl on his shoulder.

Turning a lazy eyeball, Bianca then with her shrewdness managed to snatch the weapon from Kim's hand. While Kim himself seemed to blink confused when something in his hand had changed hands so easily.

"If my patience has run out, you number one feel the pain of this hot lead." Bianca who managed to turn the situation to point Kim's gun at the owner.

"Bi, pliss. Don't play with that gun too often." Kim blinked in fear while raising both of his hands. "You know, Grandma said it was dangerous. Especially if you suppress a meek creature like me, you are a sinner."

"Eat him, shut up and don't try to threaten me!" bianca's toilet, humming Kim's forehead with her index finger. Drawn the weapon on the table then sit casually crossed legs while cross-chested and staring sharply at Mayang full of warning. But the one in the face is precisely indifferent and put on a haughty face.

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