The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife

The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife
What happened to Barley



The sun had not yet risen, only the sound of dawn and the sound of people vomiting in the bathroom.


Santi slammed his eyes a few times and then circled his gaze around, Azan's voice stopped but the sound of someone vomiting was still soft in his ears.


"Hm, who's in the bathroom?"guman Santi, he glanced to the side.


"Ah, sir, why is he vomiting."


Santi was startled and immediately grabbed the thick blanket that covered his innocent body.


He walked to where he hung his bathrobes.


Santi walked weakly to the bathroom.


Huek, Barley vomited again, but did not take anything out of his mouth.


"Dear what's wrong with you?"santi asked while massaging Barley's nape.


"I felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but I didn't vomit anything" Barley said .


"Well, let's go back to the room, let me scrape with the wind." Santi.


"What's? I don't like the smell of wind oil, like the smell of grandmothers," Barley snorted.


"Honey now there is wind oil that smells of therapy, so do not worry."


"Come on!" with her, Santi pulled her husband's hand and led him to the bed.


Arriving in bed, Santi asks Barley to lie on his stomach.


"Lying down, baby, "said Santi while he headed for the medicine drawer.


Santi took the coin and one of the teraphy-scented wind oils.


Santi also scraped Barley's body by writing on Barley's body, 'I am beautiful while you are ugly.'


He also chuckles to himself with his nosiness.


"Darling why is the way you look different?"he nodded with his eyes closed.


"Ah this is a powerful way dear, you have just slept," said Santi with a smile to see the red writing on Barley's body.


Barley fell asleep again after a slow massage by his wife, while Santi he resumed his bathing ritual.


Santi opened the window from his room then headed to the balcony to breathe fresh air.


Suddenly he felt hungry.


He went down from the top floor to the kitchen, when passing through his room in-laws, Santi saw Andini sneaking into the workspace of Mr. Hasta.


"Why did Mommy sneak into Daddy's room, suspicious" Santi said.


he walked slowly to follow the witch to see what she was doing.


Andini opened the door from Mr. Hasta's study.


"I have to get the file and change it this can't be left, Santi can't get a share of the property from my husband."


Andini searched and unpacked some files.


He finally got what he wanted.


Andini read the daftaar of the inheritance of Mr. Hasta and saw that his name was not listed in the will.


Instantly his eyes were perfectly rounded with protruding veins, and


what makes him more surprised is that the ownership of this house falls on the santi and the child they contain.


"Damn what Daddy meant by all this, why he would prefer Santi and his son to bequeath this house to me."


"Andini snorted, could not be allowed, the poor woman had taken my son and now she took my husband's heart, or maybe behind me Santi even seduced my husband to get the property from my husband."


Andini's eyeballs shimmered around.


Andini returned to her room, intending to protest to her husband.


Santi didn't hear anything Andini said.


"What's Mommy doing" shrugged her shoulders.


He prepared breakfast for himself and Barley.


A few slices of bread are available on a plate with two glasses of warm drink.


Santi brought the tray to his room, the plan he would have breakfast with Barley.


Before that she prepared clothes for her husband.


Santi came closer to Barley sleeping.


"Honey wake up," said Santi while shaking slowly Barley's body.


Barley slammed into his eyes and looked at Santi who was beside him.


"Hm, it's a little bit quiet" said Barley.


"I brought you breakfast," Santi grabbed a tray and held it, then he cut the bread and fed it to Barley's mouth.


I'm glad Barley opened his mouth, taking turns bribing himself and Barley.


Breakfast was done, a plate of sandwiches and two glasses of hot water.


"Honey you take a bath, your warm water has been prepared, I have also prepared your clothes" said Santi.


"Dear, you're so good today" Barley said, hugging Santi's slender belly.


Barley put his head on Santi's lap.


Santi smiled as she rubbed her husband's hair.


Why is my husband so spoiled like this.


"Dear baby, you'll be late" Santi said.


Barley got up and headed for the bathroom, half an hour later he came out.


While Santi prepares her husband's clothes.


Barley went to the dresser and grabbed a male-only hand body, but again he felt nauseous.


Uek, he ran to the bathroom.


Santi who cleaned up his sleep immediately approached Barley.


"Dear what's wrong with you?"ask Santi.


"Geek, that's why I feel nauseous when I kiss that hand body" he said while washing his face.


Santi smelled his smile at the red writing on the husband's body.


Although at that time he was worried, but his amused tingling saw the results of his scrapings.


After feeling better, he returned to his room.


Barley grabbed the deodorant but this time he did not use his own, but using Santi's, as well as the hand body, this time he used Santi's hand body and nothing happened, instead, she enjoys her soft and feminine fragrance.


Santi was still busy making his bed, suddenly the soft aroma of orchids flowers smelled fragrant in the room.


Santi's nose snorted, he glanced at Barley who was spraying his farpum.


"Darling, why are you using my perfume?"santi asked as she approached Barley.


"Hmm baby, why do I seem to like the smell of your perfume I'm sick of smelling my own perfume, "said Barley.


Deg, man,


What's wrong with my husband.


Wati enters the room and accidentally reads the writing on Barley's body.


He wanted to laugh at Santi.


Shutt... Santi


santi's index finger stood vertically on her lips as she glanced at Barley.


Wati could only smile at him.


"Honey are you sure you're going to the office with this perfume?"santi asked while helping Barley put on his shirt.


"Why, baby?"ask Barley back.


"Hm, you're getting more and more weird, why" Santi snorted as she knotted her husband's tie.


"Any? why?"barley asked while wearing a watch.


"Ehm, why do you even like the smell of my perfume and wear it? don't-don't you_?


"I'm a man, have you proven yourself?" grunts Barley.


"I go first, take care of yourself" said Barley.


He also kissed Santi's forehead, lips and cheeks.


Santi looked at her husband's departure with a smile.


"What's wrong with my husband?"


Wah Barley why yes, sorry Yes author has not been able to up a lot of nih there is a little busyness, may still be loyal, Well who like to wash-pussy, nih stopped by in the following novel yes, with the title : The son of the sultan belonged to Ceo