That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Geli

"Dam." Umpat Mayang, then ended their long-distance communication. Getting up and standing, Mayang tidied up his appearance before then stepping towards the door and opening it.

After the door opened Mayang found the three virgins standing in front of him with a full look at him.

"Who are you talking to?" Bianca with her ferocious face asked Mayang with a suspicious look. Kim and Joy did not vote much. But with a vigilant attitude barged in just like that. Even a shrug of their shoulders when entering made Mayang who was standing in the middle of the door move aside. The views of the two women guerrilla combed throughout the room. Check if there is anything suspicious.

Looking at Kim and Joy who were searching the room walk in closet, Mayang turned her neck back to look at Bianca and quickly shook her head. "I'm not talking to anyone. There's no one here, believe me .." he said trying to convince. As much as possible he was calm, so that this secret mission would not be discovered.

"Don't try to lie to us." - furious Bianca. As if to show if his words were not playing games, he also grabbed Mayang's hair that was loosely and then gave him a painful jubilant there, while his eyes glared, looking at Brian's wife was full of threats.

"I didn't lie to you. What I'm saying is true, there's no one here." Mayang reaffirmed even with a slightly choked voice. His head looked up as a result of the pull, while the beautiful face looked grimacing withstanding the pain.

"There's nobody here, Bi. We've checked, but there's nobody here" Joy, who found nothing, seemed to come closer and spoke confidently. Kim also checked the entire room.

"Have you checked into even the smallest places? In the drawer, for example."

Kim and Joy looked at each other, then looked at Bianca with astonished faces.

"Lo stress yeah, Bi. We are again looking for humans. Where there is an ordinary human clumping in the drawer. About dong if it's a hallucination." Kim finally expressed his heart.

"Heh****," Bianca loosened her grip on Mayang's hair, then dyed Kim's slippery forehead. "It could be, she's hiding something in the drawer. Cell phones or other means of communication perhaps."

Kim and Joy looked at each other, then nodded their heads together.

"True, too" Joy muttered softly.

"Just check. Check everything!" Mayang exclaimed then smiled disdainfully while holding his chest. "Don't you know they brought me here with nothing. Then how can I hide something there!"

"Isn't it true that he said, Bi." Kim said, as if believing Mayang's words.

"It's not that easy to trust her, Kim!" firmly Bianca reminded as she looked at Mayang full of warning. He returned his eyes to Kim and Joy as he gave an explanation. "You forgot you he's a prisoner? He could have done things in some way to escape from here."

Kim and Joy looked at each other again and nodded their heads together, as if to justify the reason Bianca gave.

"good. Now start checking all the places that are here, and let no one miss. Even though I had to get into the ant hole, though. The spirit!" raising his clenched hand to chest level, Kim said excitedly.

Hearing Kim's determined expression, Joy and Bianca could only clack while shaking their heads.

"Why? Why are you looking at me like that?" riled up, Kim looked at Bianca and Joy alternated with puzzled facial expressions.

While Joy seemed to shake in thought. The tomboy girl turned her lazy eyeball before then following Bianca who started checking every inch of the room.

"Hey, how long are you going to stand there?" An irritated Bianca yelled at Kim who was still gawking at her place. "You want me to be a rock!"

Buying in shock, Kim who suddenly shuddered in horror immediately rushed to follow in the footsteps of his friends. For some reason, to him the threat of Bianca always sounded terrible. More horror than any ghost in the world.

While Mayang, he chose to sit on the sofa with a relaxed and elegant attitude. There are apples available at the table. Swiped it with a tissue first then bite it and chew with full of fantasy. Not to forget also he observed the stupid behavior of the three annoying women as entertainment.

***

"Sorry, Sir. I can't." Milly said steady. He turned his heels and turned his body after refusing. Just two steps of his feet shifted leaving the man in a neat suit suddenly stopped, because something felt heavy holding him back.

Milly was stunned to find a pair of hands forced her through the waist gap, and without permission coiled up and hugged her tightly from behind. His body was suddenly riveted and frozen as the front of the burly body was docked at the back of his body.

Even the cool breath of the man felt warm sweeping the niche of his neck. Only two of its neutrals can still react by gnawing a few times.

Confused, he was still unable to digest what the man behind this wanted? Having dispelled her heartlessly and banished herself so cruelly from her residence, she now comes and shamelessly begs for forgiveness and begs for love to grow back from her broken and wounded heart.

There's really no shame. Milly was upset.

"I beg you, come back to me, my wife" the words of seduction and sensual tone were oozed from the thin, red curve. Even the hug felt tighter and warmer, but strangely Milly seemed to enjoy and reluctant to refuse.

Going back? Huh don't dream.

Although his heart was soaked in disappointment, but it could not be denied his heart was now pounding uncontrollably. This is what he's been up to all this time. A statement of love and a plea for her to be a true possession. But why did everything happen at such an inopportune moment??

Really shit! Why am I suddenly weak like this just because of a rotten fist that comes not from the heart. I know he's not seriously saying this. Then why do I care and turn to deny my own heart. Hasn't I been determined to hate and forget all the feelings in my heart? Milly cursed to herself.

Sighing deeply, Milly tried to neutralize the feeling. As much as possible he tried not to get carried away. No matter how handsome this man is, no matter how much charm, this time he will no longer be tempted. Just one time, and never again.

Milly moved her hand, trying to let go of the hand that wrapped around her waist. But the hug was so tight, that he found it difficult. And this, gosh-and-so

Milly squirmed as Billy's lips touched her cheek. "Geli," he murmured softly.

Seriate