That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

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When Mayang was stepping his feet towards entering the house, suddenly a loud voice sounded from inside.The voice that was quite electrifying throughout the house.Mayang stepped faster and faster because of curiosity.

"Tante, um, look at my wet shirt all this because of Mayang..."Sella's spoiled voice sounded ravishingly filled the room as she spoke half-shouting.He actually showed her wet clothes to the host.

Really yeah.. Sella intentionally did that.I mean what try!

Mayang stopped and joined them.Willfully want to see how far Sella tried to oppress him.

"He's the one who's been doing this the same way I'm aunty!"Sella said while pointing at Mayang who had just come."What you!!"Ask Sella to let Mayang admit it.

"Is this really Mayang, why are you doing it?"Tanya Ratih was curious.

"Because it was Sella who suddenly surprised me from behind the mistress.At the time I was watering the flowers.Because of my surprised reflexes I turned around and accidentally flushed her.I'm sorry for the mistress's mistake.."Mayang bowed with a face full of regret.

Hey why is that what you're telling me!You did it on purpose!Why are you making up stories?! Sella was wondering why Mayang made up the story.It is also impossible to tell the truth because she felt she started it first.But if this is how I make her feel cornered!Fucking shit!Here I feel at a disadvantage.My expensive clothes are wet.I've been hard to dress up for Brian so faded because I'm angry.Don't be seen and praised, just glance at it not. Sella muttered while glancing at Brian who instead looked relaxed while sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed like he was watching an exciting show.

"But you should be careful right!"

Sella protest did not accept.He was not satisfied.

"I was surprised.People were surprised how can be careful right?Fortunately, the one I was holding was not a knife..."Mayang said casually, He had seen the expression of Sella's face that changed because he was surprised by Mayang's words.

Yes, he can say that!Looks like he's good at talking.I need to be careful. Sellas

"Then why were you looking for Mayang?Didn't aunt ask you to make tea?"Tanya Ratih was trying to figure out what really happened.

"E. that's anu aunty.."Sella stutters a little while scratching her head that doesn't itch."I forgot where the kitchen was aunty, so I want to ask Mayang to show me.So."Sella said with a laugh that looks made up.

"Aren't you used to this house, why did you forget where the kitchen is?"Ratih feels strange on Sella's grounds.

"Aunty why should we talk about the kitchen?!"Sella's trying to switch the conversation."My clothes are wet auntie, I'm cold!Later if I get a fever how, I don't have a change of clothes..."Sella whines spoiled while holding onto Ratih's arm.

"Yes later aunty looking for clothes for you huh.."Trainly spoke while stroking Sella's back so that the girl calmed down a little.

Sella glanced at the paper bag that had been in Mayang's hands."What is this."Sella grabbed and forcibly snatched the paper bag from Mayang's hand.

"That's my dress."Mayang said that panic had foam guessed what would happen.

"It's mine now."Sella Judes said with a grin.

"That's a lot, not leaving one for me!"Mayang protested because he felt unfair.

"Hey, it's not worth the price of my expensive clothes and the restitution."Sella spoke with her haughty.

"Respair for what?!Your clothes aren't broken and just a little wet."

"Hey you said a little!I'm soaking wet you know!"Sella feels herself in the clouds because no one's defending Mayang."What if I have a fever?Are you taking me to the doctor?!Sella talks like a challenge.

"Sella's already yes, so your aunt is changing your clothes now."Ratih stroked the angry girl to be a little tame."Your clothes are only partially wet."Ratih then pulled Sella's arm brought her into the room to change her clothes.Before entering she had time to cuddle while smiling at Mayang so that the girl did not feel anxious.

Mayang looked at Brian who was sitting with his legs crossed.Both his arms were stretched on the back of the sofa as if showing his true self.He really looks like a ruler.His face also looks flat without expression.

I don't know, maybe he was angry because I had disturbed his lover.

Brian then got up and walked out without looking at Mayang.Mayang followed him a little far behind, wondering where he was going?

The man was seen stepping towards his car parked in the yard.He entered and turned on his car engine.The car immediately shot with his engine roaring sound shows his driver who was driving in a state of anger.In the car was in an instant the car was no longer visible from the view of Mayang who was fixated on the doorway.

She's really mad I'm bothering her lover.But why is your anger just like that!Rather than be silent with such anger, you better hit me!Let me feel this heartache.

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Brian handed the car keys to the guard who welcomed him into the garage.

"Welcome, sir.."Sapa Bu Kuswara politely seemed to stand in front of a few servants lined up to welcome Brian home.

Brian just nodded then walked past the servants.Bu Kuswara followed behind Brian.

"Your master is back alone, where's Mayang?"Tanya Bu Kuswara was curious because it was not as usual.

"From now on Mayang will stay at home."Said Brian flat expressionlessly.He then sat on the sofa in the middle room.Bu Kuswara stood not far from him to stand by.

"Oh so."Ms. Kuswara nodded.Even though she did not know what the cause was.But she knew the big lady must have good intentions."Do you want to eat now?"

"Have I helped you prepare the water?"Bu Kuswara offered again.

"I can do it myself."Brian answered and then walked up the stairs.When going to press the handle to open the door of his room, he turned to the door of the room that had been Mayang's room since the girl was in this house.

He stepped right foot towards the door.Press the door handle and slowly open his.Respark his gaze throughout the room.The room looks neat but empty uninhabited.Brian closed the door slowly.Then leave and enter into the room in his own room.

More than half an hour he soaked in the bathtub with water that had begun to cool.tap he still did not want to move from it.Entah what he was thinking made him feel worried.

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Ahead of dinner, who helps Ratih prepare dinner in the kitchen.Ratih is always cooking her husband's favorite food with his own hands even though they have many servants and chefs.

But Malik prefers to enjoy food processed by his own wife.For her it is very special compared to luxury food but cooked by others.

When the two were busy cooking while chatting with some other servants as well, suddenly the sound of a thunderous chirp again disturbed their sense of hearing.

"Hi every body I'm here!"Sella's voice standing in the kitchen doorway shocked everyone inside."Auntie..."While splashing down and hugging Ratih with his spoiled style."More cooking, can I help you?"

"want to help, can ulek spice not?"Tanya Ratih while glancing at the cobek that is complete with its spices.

"Oh. That's easy auntie. I can do it."Said Sella with his cocky then immediately grabbed grabbing the ulekan and tear it.

How do you make condiments, huh??I will never hold this.Not what if in the blender alone.Ah stupid!I do not want to lose competitiveness with the village girl.Most stay at the bums doank ni seasoning also destroyed itself.

No!

Sella pitted the cobek with her yoke with all her might so as to make the seasoning inside the cobek jump cheerfully into the air before scattering on Ratih's face.Making the one there to be surprised even more again Ratih.

"Sella can you spice no si?!"Ask Mayang while cleaning the clothes of Ratih who was dirty because of the work of Sella earlier.

"Sorry aunt..."Sella bit her lips in embarrassment.It looks like she really doesn't understand the kitchen problem.

"Yes, let it be with the others."Said Ratih because he did not want to be exposed to spouts again."Now please break the egg and then shake it up, auntie wants to use the meat mix."Ratih then thrust a small bowl and two eggs are immediately received by Sella.

Ow hell!How do I break an egg?I never cooked my own eggs..

Sella walked up to Mayang who was busy washing vegetables."May, how do you break the eggshell?"Sella asked while whispering.Crazy yes, the question time is the same with his own rivals.

Mayang turned his head and looked at Sella with an astonished face."Seriously you can't break an egg?"Mayang whispered.

"Yes, his skin is hard."Sella said with a hopeful look.

What is the egg shell? Mayang.

"It's the same egg egg if in the shoot also the shell must be broken.If it still has not broken yes on tap wear this alone."Mayang glanced at the wood flour mill.

"okay."Sella replied as if she understood it.He then took the rinse and hit her on the egg that he held with his left hand with all his might,the egg shell is not just the shell that is broken, even the contents inside the shell spur everywhere.

"Sorry..."Sella was bowed in shame as all eyes glared at her.This was a very dramatic first cooking experience for Sella.

Moreover, at dinner it turns out Brian did not show up to eat with them.He felt sorry to have decided to stay at the house.But if suddenly the farewell came home that there was aunty Ratih even suspicious.

"Where's my aunt sleeping?"Sella asked after they finished dinner and she decided to take a break.

"You slept in the guest room."Reply Ratih who was playing his phone at the time.

"I don't want to be with her aunt."Sella said ketus while pointing Mayang.Mayang looks to smile lightly at Sella because she feels the girl is excessive.

"You alone dong, many empty rooms."

"I'm just gonna sleep in Brian's room, Auntie.."Persuade Sella while sitting together and buried her head in the lap of Ratih who was sitting on the sofa.

"But Sella, Brian does not want if his room is occupied by someone else..?"

"Aunt plis...."Sella pleads with her cute pretentious style.Make Ratih finally allow.He is just lazy to deal with the parents of this cute girl.

"Asik. thanks aunt.."Sella excited as she glanced cynically at Mayang feeling above the wind.

Seriate