That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife
I want to hear it again



Billy took his sweaty body to Milly's room. Same with his father-in-law. The two separated after returning from the leisurely run earlier to clean up each other.


Cheerful looks adorned the faces of the two men. I don't know what they were talking about when the two were together, which clearly affected the conversation well on their closeness.


Billy opened the door slowly. First, only his head popped in, then turned to the right and left to comb the situation of the entire room.


There's no movement there. And the man only shook his head faintly while smiling in wonder. Because the beloved wife is still so comfortable rolling under the blanket.


Billy stepped closer to the bed slowly, then stood right beside Milly with a firm body position. The man crossed his chest while scanning the figure of Milly who looked still slumbering. Although her hair was messy, but the girl's face was still pleasant to look at.


Turning around, Brian's brother then opened the curtain behind him. Handcuff it carefully and leave behind a thin curtain cloth of the curtain coating.


He let the sunlight through the window, through the curtains and hit his wife's face. The increasingly uncomfortable body motion makes him rush into the bathroom to clean himself. Either Billy was in there for a long time, until the man came out neatly.


He stopped at the door, and could only shake his head to look at the body of his wife who was still asleep.


Shortly after, the tiny body that was still curled up began to show its movements. Although it was still closed, but the girl's forehead began to wrinkle up to form several layers as the sunlight hit directly onto her face.


Instead of waking up, he pulled the blanket over his entire body. But before long the girl appeared to roll left and right, wriggling to stretch her muscles before Milly pushed her blanket to the waist.


Not knowing what the girl was thinking, Milly even talked to Billy himself after meeting him. Hasn't he really woken up, until his consciousness hasn't fully accumulated. To the extent that the figure of Billy is just a shadow.


Not just getting there. Milly pulled back the blanket, then rolled around and giggled down there.


Billy clucked while shaking his head, then patted his own forehead repeatedly before then moving away from the room.


While walking down the stairs, Billy passed by his female in-laws who were walking towards nowhere.


The middle-aged woman halted her steps and looked at Billy with a frown. "Where's milly? Is he not awake yet?" tanyanya while looking for the figure of her daughter.


Billy nodded and then shook his head faintly. "Already, Mom. But he still won't get out of bed."


"Ah, the boy." Laksmi growled resentfully at her daughter. A moment later his eyes seemed to sparkle, and glanced at Billy with a meaningful look. "Is it because he's still exhausted from last night?"


"Huh?" Billy scrunched his forehead. Honestly, he did not understand the fatigue his mother-in-law intended.


"Why confused? Haven't you been doing this all night?"


Billy doesn't understand. As he remembered, last night the wife actually slept like dead, then what had they done?


"Well, I understand." Laksmi interrupted Billy who almost opened his mouth to explain. "Father is in the back garden, if you want to see her," he continued, pointing in a direction.


Billy faintly nodded and then nodded with dignity. "Good, Mom. I'll see him."


Laksmi followed her daughter-in-law through the view until she disappeared behind the door. The woman sighed softly and then shook her head in wonder.


"Milly is absolutely outrageous. Yesterday's hour was still on the bed while her husband was so tidy. Let's see, Mother guyur, if you haven't woken up yet," the woman growled up her sleeves as she walked towards Milly's room.


However, the furious Laksmi immediately returned to soften when she no longer found her daughter in bed. The splashing sound of water in the bathroom made him sure that Milly was taking a bath. Laksmi breathed a sigh of relief, then left the room.


***


"It's over, the bath?" Laksmi welcomed Milly's arrival in the kitchen with a question. The woman was stirring vegetables, then tasted the sauce using a small spoon.


"He'emm." The girl nodded as she stepped closer to Laksmi. Standing by his mother's side, Milly looked up at the contents of the pan. "What cooking, Mom?"


"What was your husband's favorite meal?" Ignoring Milly's question, Laksmi asked back.


"Husband?" Milly's eyebrows were tangled in confusion while muttering. "I mean Mom?"


Laksmi turned her head and looked at Milly with a surprised face. "When you ask him why he's back, anyway?" Laksmi sighed softly, then gently patted her daughter's shoulder. "Mom stay a while, yeah. Later when the vegetables boil, turn off the stove."


Laksmi left the kitchen after Milly nodded her head. Milly himself seemed to follow his mother's steps through the view, then looked up there while thinking with his body leaning against the pantry table, and hands holding on to the edge of the table.


"Kok Nanyain's mother about my husband's favorite food? Isn't that the one with the husband he's?" mumbling wonder.


"Ah done. The more thought makes me dizzy." Milly shook her hand trying to ignore the questions in her head. He turned around to look at the contents of the pan. Incidentally, the vegetable was already boiling. And according to his mother's order, the girl turned off the stove and poured vegetables into a large bowl.


While walking towards the dining table, he inhaled the delicious aroma of the vegetable while closing his eyes and smiling. "Mother if cooking is the best, deh. It must taste really good. What else is spiced up with love. No half-hearted you know, even slicing the carrot in the form of lope-lope to be more animating. But how very tumben, huh?" milly muttered softly while frowning his forehead.


Apparently Laksmi was in the dining room and was preparing cutlery. The middle-aged woman smiled at the arrival of her daughter, then immediately welcomed the vegetable bowl.


Milly pulled out one of the chairs and sat down and watched carefully how the mother arranged the dining table to such an extent. Various foods and side dishes that have been presented at the table on a day that is still so early in the morning. Never been like this before.


"Mom" Milly looked at her mother. While the mother only answered with a murmur without stopping the movement of her hand that still poured water into each glass.


Laksmi immediately turned her head and looked in wonder at her daughter. "You mean?"


"This morning's meal is too much for the three of us to eat. It's not like usual. Did you deliberately cook a lot for the celebration?"


"Thank you say?"


"Yes, right?"


Laksmi sighed then shook her head in wonder. "Who do you think drove you home to put you to bed?" Laksmi shook her head in disbelief at the sight of her daughter who was still dumbstruck. The woman then left Milly there.


Milly rounded her eyes, then patted her eel. Also true. How could I forget that? All I remember is Mr. Billy driving me home after getting off the roof of the building. But after that I don't remember anything anymore. Gosh darn. What the hell's been going on? Milly massaged her temple which immediately felt dizzy. The girl supported her chin while trying to remember again the events that have happened.


Milly shook her head and cupped her face. As hard as he tried to remember, he still could not. All he knew, last night just dreamed of cuddling under the covers with Billy. But it was just a dream. Even though he felt it was real. If it really happened, he would be ashamed of himself.


Still half-dreaming, Milly grabbed the glass on the right before drinking it. He played with the glass in his hand with bulging cheeks holding water. Still with a mind that floated buana somewhere.


Suddenly a movement coming from behind managed to make the girl disturbed. Milly was stunned as she stared at an arm attached to the edge of the table, while her backside body felt warm as someone who knew who was clinging back so presumptuously.


Ill-mannered. Who would dare to hug me from behind! inner Milly growled. He suddenly got up and turned around with an angry expression instead of a bitch. To the point that the fangs and horns on his head almost came out.


But the scenery presented in front of him was even more astonishing. The handsome face that has recently always been present in dreams is now even presented in plain sight. Even so close to his face.


Out of surprise, Milly even widened her eyes. He even shouted to his mother and forgot about the water in her mouth. As a result, it was not the sound of screaming that came out of his mouth, but a burst of flood that directly hit the face of the husband.


Milly muttered her open mouth, while Billy slightly turned his wet face as he looked at Milly with his eyes closed next door.


At the same time, Laksmi emerges from the kitchen and accidentally witnesses her daughter suddenly transform into a water dragon and spout her venom at Billy. Suddenly the middle-aged woman did not accept her daughter was rude to her husband.


"Milly!" he shouted while glaring at the princess. He then moved closer and put the plate he held onto the table. Standing up in the middle, he held onto Billy's wet face with regret. "Yes, God, what happened to Mom's daughter-in-law. Your face got so wet like this, son," he muttered in an unkind tone. Then immediately grabbed a tissue before then rubbing it on Billy's face. And strangely the man actually looks happy to get the attention of Laksmi. Billy even let the in-laws touch his face, even smiling while leaning in.


Just sober Milly was dumbfounded. Wasn't yesterday the mother still hates her husband sir, then why today suddenly good is like a real mother? Strange, what spell did he use, so easily that it turned someone's heart around?


"Milly."


Milly immediately tiptoed when she heard her mother calling out to her in an unusual tone. Even his gaze was directed so sharply as if it was giving a warning. What's my fault? his inner.


"What did you do to Mom's favorite daughter-in-law?" laksmi asked still with a warning look.


As if he had just realized, Milly immediately shook her head quickly while shaking her hand. His expression also still looked tense as if he had not been able to examine events beyond his estimation. "No, Madam ... Milly was not intentional ...."


"Not intentionally what? That man I saw when you sprayed your husband with water from his mouth. You want to be a shaman, to the extent that martial arts learn to spray?"


Milly bowed while shrinking in embarrassment. He could only shut up without saying a word. She lost face in front of her husband. How do I know if it turns out that was hugging from behind he was. Just say it, I will definitely hand myself over with pleasure, oops.


Laksmi sighed softly looking at Milly who still looked riled up. He then gently poked his daughter's cheeks to attract attention. "Quickly apologize to your husband" he said in a commanding tone.


Milly raised her head to look at her mother. Shift a glance at Billy for a moment, then head back down.


Laksmi shook her head slowly while smiling faintly. He actually knew that Milly was accidentally. He deliberately behaved like that to melt the atmosphere. Turning to look up at Billy, the middle-aged woman smiled sweetly then patted her daughter-in-law's shoulder gently. "I'm sorry Mom's daughter, yes," he said later. "He is like that when you see a handsome man. Likes can not nahan .." he continued in a joking tone and left the two after Billy nodded his head and fell.


Only two, but things are still quiet. Milly is hunched down and busy wrestling with his thoughts, while Billy is busy observing his wife while holding her chest.


"Ehem!" Deheman's hard Billy managed to attract Milly's attention. The girl looked up at him. "Like you really like to be a mannequin, yes," he said later, turning his eyes away.


"Mannequin? Mm-meaning Father?" milly asked in a stern voice. It was obvious that he did not understand the man saying it like that.


"You're like a doll of clothes on display in those shops."


Mill suddenly scowled not to accept Billy saying it. He took a heavy breath and then lowered his head.


"Well, how long are you gonna do that when you're gonna be a dragon?" satirize Billy again with a ketus while glancing at his wife. "Look at this wet me because of you. Thankfully, love!"


Huh! Milly suddenly lifted her gaze and looked at Billy who was staring at her as well. Something was shining right there. Milly's eyes, of course. The girl's face just blushed. Even his body felt light as if it was floating.


What did he say just now? I didn't hear wrong, did I? Milly looked at Billy motionlessly. While being stared at it sighed violently and then turned the eyeball lazy. God fucking. Is he just mocking me? Aaaaa, can you say no again? Pwp .... Milly looked at Billy expectantly as she bit her lower lip. I want to hear it again! I want to hear it again ...! Huaaaaa, I want to hear it again ...!


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