That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife
Honey, Where Are You?



"Let's see, I didn't open it," Brian replied honestly. "Maybe a party dress. But mom said I had to make sure you were wearing it."


"really?" Mayang's eyebrows are linked in wonder. I don't know why Mayang suddenly felt something strange.


"I took a shower first, yes" said Brian, then grabbed Mayang's cheek with his lips. "Let's get a gift from mom and send her proof. Let the mami kanjeng do not rampage," he joked while pinching Mayang's cheek, then went to leave the wife who was still meeting because of her actions.


***


"Darling, try on the shirt why it's so long!" brian shouted impatiently from outside the clothing room. "You've been in there for almost half an hour." Brian began to fidget while knocking on the walk in closed door that was still tightly closed.


"Darling you're sure you gave this to me?Is it not wrong?"


Brian smiled as Mayang's voice from within sounded dubious.


"Of course not, honey. Mom did give it to you! Why why anyway? Is something wrong? Get out, baby! I'm curious!"


Chequelek


The sound of a key being opened from inside. Brian who was very curious immediately opened the door quickly and then stepped into the changing room.


Brian who did not find the figure of his wife in front of the door immediately circulated his gaze and found Mayang standing in the corner with a face down in shame.


She looks beautiful and sexy with a thin pink dress and transparent to show her beautiful cleavage. The hair he let down further adds to the sensual side of Mayang.


For a while Brian was fascinated. He was lulled by the beautiful creature before him. So that he unconsciously stepped closer to Mayang who was already in a cornered position.


However, immediately Brian felt something strange. The dress can invite the orgasm of the men, could-can his mother give it to the party? Just contact Brian went up black due to jealousy that spread.


"What the fuck! Take off the dress now!" he was smashed with a red face full of anger.


At once Mayang was surprised by Brian's reaction. Instead of being happy for his wife to look sexy, her husband was angry.


"What do you mean, baby?" ask with a confused face.


"I don't like you wearing that dress for a party! Release now! Not that pretty but you look like a cheap lady!"


Plaque!


A loud slap from Mayang's hand hit Brian's face. Instantly the man fell silent, then looked at his wife with a face full of regret.


"You're saying I'm cheap?" lirih Mayang is full of emphasis. His eyes stared at Brian. He looked angry, but he needed to ascertain what Brian had just been buzzing about.


The heat of the palm was not even as hot as his heart at this moment. Mayang's breath was heard hunting until his chest was seen up and down. His face was red and held in anger.


Her pride as a woman has been torn apart. Maybe it wouldn't hurt like this if Mayang heard it from someone else's mouth. But hearing it straight from Brian's mouth really broke his heart into pieces.


"Sa–sayang sorry, that's not what I mean ...." Suddenly Brian stuttered. He realized he had made a mistake.


"Go away."


Although spoken in a slow tone, but the emphasis in the speech accompanied by Mayang's index finger directed towards the door made Brian's heart like slashed. His wife was never this angry. Mayang must be very hurt if it gets angry at him.


"Dear to hear."


"Go!" yelled Mayang with high intonation. Because Brian didn't even get out of there, he grabbed whatever he could and threw it at Brian. "Go!"


"Dear to hear my explanation!" pinta Brian while capturing several pieces of clothing with the same model as Mayang wear. The light made him feel even more guilty.


"out! I beg you to come out!" Mayang brushed off Brian's hand trying to hug him. He punched the man in the chest. Instead of being angry, Brian seemed resigned.


Seeing how Mayang became tantrums due to his actions, Brian did not dare to force. His wife began to shed tears, and he intended to calm her down. However, it seems that Mayang does not want it for now, and Brian thinks, maybe alone Mayang can calm down.


"Okay. I'm going out. But please, even if you're upset, but never hurt yourself, dear. Sorry ...."


"Go!" Mayang pushed Brian's resigned body to get out of the room. Then he locked the door tightly.


* * *


"Hello Brian, what's wrong?" greet Ratih from the phone line when Brian calls her.


"Mother, what dress did you give Mayang? Why is it shaped like that?"


Ratih frowned in surprise as Brian asked without further ado. Then she remembered the lingerie she had given her earlier.


"Mother, the dress is not suitable for a party, Mother!"


"To the party how!" sahut Ratih was quick because Brian's tone sounded annoyed. "That's lingerie, babe. Wh why? Is there a problem? Doesn't your wife want to wear it?"


Ow hell! Closing his eyes, Brian patted his own forehead. Obviously this is all his fault for not asking the mother first.


Brian ignored Ratih's question. He shuffled his hair in frustration. He felt more guilty about his wife.


"Brian .. Are you still there?" ask me again.


"Yes mom, I'm still here."


"Is there a problem?"


"No," Brian lied. He could not tell his stupidity to his mother.


"Do you like it?"


"Yes. I liked. Mayang is very pretty wearing it." Brian grimaced while scratching his non-itchy nape.


"It's good that you like it."


Brian guessed his mother was smiling proudly there.


"Mom hang up, yeah. Enjoy your bridal night!" ratih said ending their conversation.


Brian dropped his body on the couch. His face was tangled. He took a deep breath over and over again to get rid of the guilt.


Now he can only hope that Mayang will hear his explanation. Explores stupidity. However, now he wanted to give his wife time to calm down. After a while, he came and knocked on their door.


"Darling, open the door, baby. Please listen to my explanation." Brian was silent for a moment to listen. But there is no truth from within.


Brian knocked on the door. " Dear open the door. You don't want me to break this door, do you? I can even break through this door with just a single kick. Come on, baby open it! You can punish me if you're angry, but don't torture me in silence like this!"


Brian was getting restless and unsettled. He could not stand being in a situation like this.Silence Mayang actually made him more tortured.


For him it is better if his wife vents anger at him than to remain silent in silence and leave him in uncertainty.


Somewhat long Brian pensively in front of the door of his room with guilt increasingly tormenting him. Like a small ship floating in the middle of the ocean without a paddle, bobbing in no direction.


"Dear please speak!" Brian banged on the door a little hard and half pushed it. And without Brian guessing the door was opened with his own. Brian realized that the door had not been locked.


Brian rushed inside and circulated a sweeping look throughout the room. But he did not find his wife. He swung his wide steps towards the clothes room and the toilet, but he also did not find his wife there.


The room feels quiet. He should have been suspicious since. Brian left Mayang in a state of shaken soul. Mayang cried so hard. And he should still be sobbing right now. Then where is he now?


Anxiety worry and fear mixed into one spread in Brian's body. It made him even more afraid because Mayang left him in such an emotional state. Brian did not want his wife to do anything dangerous to him.


Brian immediately ordered all the guards and ministries in his house to search for his wife throughout the house, in his favorite places. The entire park and pool is even a parking area as well as in the garage. However, they still did not find the whereabouts of his wife.


Brian sat on the couch with a frustrated face. Increasingly desperate with the report of the gatekeeper who did not open the door at all for his wife. Not even seeing it. Mayang can't get out by climbing a wall that high, right?


"Where are you?!"


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