The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife

The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife
Sweet Surprise



The orange sky painted over the horizon, a group of birds flying cheerfully through the peaceful and tranquil sky.


As peaceful as the heart of a wife who is in the middle of longing to wait for the presence of the husband, while chanting love songs with her sweet voice.


Santi sat at the dressing table after performing her afternoon bathing ritual, dressing up to welcome the arrival of the young master, her own husband.


His eyes were staring out the window, the day was getting dusk, the sun was slowly shifting away from his layover towards the place of the contest, the time was showing at half six in the afternoon.


According to her belief, pregnant women should hide in a closed place, because the magrib time is a place of changing times where the portal of the supernatural and human nature will open, therefore, small children are forbidden to leave the house when magrib arrives, as well as women who are pregnant, and also, at least that's the advice he just received after receiving a call from his mother half an hour ago.


Santi closed the door to his bedroom window, now only neon lights hanging in the sky became the lights of his room.


Azan magrib reverberated in his cellphone application, Santi also headed to the bathroom, there was a special place to abudhu before entering the bathroom, and, he continued to pray magrib and then read the holy Koran while waiting for the time of Isha.


Time continued to change, minutes passed, until the wall clock showed time at seven past fifteen minutes, when Santi was also finished with his prayer.


he again felt bored, because until this hour, the husband who was waiting for him did not come.


After tidying up her prayer equipment, Santi headed for the dresser again, for some reason she always wanted to look beautiful in front of her husband.


She wore a powder and soft pink lipstick to look beautiful and natural, after which she returned to bed and then laid her body on the mattress.


The door opened, but suddenly the room darkened instantly, the sound of a light switch being pressed and then the door closed.


Santi panicked, he got up from his bed, because he heard the sound of the footsteps of someone slowly approaching him.


"Who is that?"ask Santi scared.


His heart was pounding, somehow the atmosphere was gripping, he was so scared because he felt that someone would hurt him again.


"Who is that?"santi asked again, with trembling lips, cold sweat poured out all over her face.


Santi pulls the blanket, when the mysterious figure is right in front of him now.


He tried to feel his hand towards the nightstand to feel the sleeping lights in order to see who was walking slowly closer to him.


Ha ha ha, Santi's breath was hunting, click the living room lights, the atmosphere of the room became dim, even so Santi could see who was in front of him at this moment.


"Master!" exclaim Santi.


Barley smiled in the dimness of the room, then he opened something from the package he was in.


Instantly the room became slightly bright, as a pair of glow in the dark objects lit up brightly in his grasp.


Santi breathed his leg.


"Sir, you're just shaking me, "santi snorted.


Barley approached Santi after putting a lighted object on both sides of his bed.


"Why are you surprised?" ask Barley.


"Of course, sir, now turn on the light!" santi's orders.


"Just let your face look more beautiful if the light is dim," Barley joked.


"What?!You mean if this room is brightly lit my face looks ugly?!" ask Santi offended.


Barley just commented on the knotty smile making Santi curious.


"So you deliberately turned off the lights so you wouldn't see my face? that's what you mean?" santi asked annoyed, he crossed his arms to the chest and then threw his face in the opposite direction from Barley.


"You ask yourself, you answer yourself, I'm not saying that the face is ugly, it's just less beautiful when it's in the light" Barley joked, laughing.


"Ehm Tuan, it's the same, only the language is refined" Santi snorted.


He heads his arms and then banging Barley's chest.


"If I knew your return would only upset me, I wouldn't wait for your return hm," Santi again threw away his face accidentally.


"What ? so you're waiting for me?"sambar Barley nudged Santi's body.


Santi closed his mouth, muttering to his lips, he smiled as he bowed his face.


"You should look beautiful tonight" Barley teased again.


Santi lowered his face trying to cover up his shy smile.


"Don't you want to know why I came home late?"barley Fishing.


Santi shook his head trying to be alone.


"You sure?"asked Barley again with a smile.


Barley looked at Santi who was still shy, "You're so beautiful tonight," said Barley whispered a little, he kissed Santi's cheek that had been blushing because of his flattery.


"Really Sir?"santi asked who was looking at Barley.


"Of course, maybe because the light of this room is dim so that only your beauty radiates" Barley again teases Santi.


"Ah Master, after you flatter me, you throw me down, yell, pissed, pissed," Santi said again banging the chest of Barley's field.


Ha ha ha, Barley laughed a little, he pulled Santi's hand to fall in his arms.


Santi, who was upset, returned to see he returned the warm embrace.


"I came late because I had a surprise for you" Barley said, letting go of his arms.


"What surprise, sir?" ask Santi.


" Sut stop calling me sir, I'm not your master" Barley said.


"Keep I should call you what?" ask Santi.


" What do you think?" Barley's.


" If I call you brother, how about it?" ask Santi.


Barely shook her head, "I'm not your brother?" reject it.


"What dong? how about I call you Mas?"cetus Santi.


" Hm I'm not a precious metal, after all where fit Mas Barley's call, usually it's mas Joko, Mas Bejo, mas Cipto, it just fits" Barley raised one eyebrow.


"Then what?"ask Santi shyly.


"What if you call me my darling, or my husband," Barley suggested.


"My husband, my darling, ah why does my tongue feel stiff yes say those words," Santi said.


"That's because you're not used to it yet, if you call me master, they'll think I'm marrying my maid, "that's Barley.


Santi agreed, "Ok you are, '" said Santi.


" Well, are you ready for the surprise?" ask Barley.


" Well, dear to me" said Santi Lirih because he was still embarrassed.


" What? I didn't hear it, it's faster!" barley's Edit.


Santi drew closer to Barley's earlobe, "Room my darling!" he cried in Barley's earlobe, he laughed.


Barley rubbed his earlobe, Santi's voice still buzzing in his eardrum.


" I want you to sound louder, not yell in my ears" he snorted as he rubbed his earlobes


"I'm sorry, dear" said Santi.


"Well, I can" said Barley, smiling.


"Where's the surprise then?" Santi.


Barley reached into his pants pocket, then called someone.


" It's like now" Barley said on the phone.


Before long some waiters brought dozens of candles aroma therapy, they put the candle on the floor, then arranged it to form a large heart.


Another carried a small table complete with a tablecloth and a rose placed in a small crystal vase.


Santi was so shocked, his eyes were rounded with a gaping mouth.


"Come on!" invite Barley, he also led Santi to enter into a row of candles aroma therapy shaped love.


The two sat face to face at a table that was about one meter long and half a meter wide.


" What is this, sir? uh I mean what is this, honey? " ask Santi still doesn't understand.


" Just wait it's not done yet" Barley.


The room becomes bright because the light of the candle is added with a love-shaped object that lights up in the dark further adds to the romantic atmosphere.


Santi smiled to admire her husband's ability in romantic intercourse.


A few waiters brought their meal, Santi chuckled at the dish.


Barley also plays classical music through his phone connected to his Bluetooth speaker device.


The atmosphere created like they were enjoying a romantic dinner in a luxury restaurant in European style.


On the table are available, two dishes of fried rice with a sprinkling of chicken milk and eggplant ceplok, there are also sweet sour shrimp and smoked kale.


"Don't look at the food, it's all me cooking for you, because I know your taste, the taste of the archipelago" Barley said.


"So this is all Master cooking?" ask Santi.


"Yes, since the afternoon I prepared all this, I deliberately did not go straight to the room, I was busy in the kitchen to prepare all these dishes for you" said Barley.


"So eat it," he added, thrusting a spoonful of rice into Santi's mouth.


Not the delight of Santi, he was so happy to get a sweet surprise from the husband.


Santi devoured the food, even if it was just a simple meal but it all felt special, when a special someone cooked it himself.


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