When the Wife of the Dough Changed

MY SPOILED WIFE EPSD3

"Ra, I'm sorry, yes," I said again. But he turned his face away.

"Serra."

Serra brushed my hand away tightly. Even so I took his hand again.

"Serra, please don't be like."

"Ra, you've read it, haven't you a message from me? Let's eat at your favorite restaurant. You can eat whatever you want. Free," I added.

Serra was silent. His face was not friendly.

"Ra, say something" I asked.

However, Serra instead went to stop the taxi after strongly brushing my hand.

"Nr ..."

"Sir Devan." I stopped chasing Serra, because someone called.

"Yes?" I turned around, saw who called me.

"Sorry Mr. Devan, Mr. Devan was just about to go after Serra" Diana said. Yes, the one who called me was Diana.

"Emm. Who said," I replied clumsily as I glanced at the taxi that had taken Serra away. Where exactly is Serra going? Don't want to talk to Mama Papa again. Or want to meet Mami and Papi. Ah, don't get to. Maybe I'll get scolded again.

"Oh .. no, yes." Diana scowled. "I thought you wanted to chase my friend. You see, I came out like you were talking to Serra, and when Serra took the taxi, you were like chasing him. But I think it's just my feeling" he explained.

"Well, if so, excuse me, yes, sir. Come on, sir." Diana passed after nodding politely to me.

Hhhhhhh, I exhaled the breath that had been restrained since. Almost got caught.

I recalled Serra, hurriedly moving towards the parking lot and entering the car. Who knows, the taxi that Serra is riding can still be overtaken.

Because Serra's friends called me, I couldn't catch up to Serra's cab. Already, I resigned if Serra ngadu with Mami and Papi. But, so far anyway, Serra has never been. Hopefully not even now.

**

I got out of the car after parking the car in the garage. After marriage I decided to buy a house and take Serra away. Although the house is not as big as the house of Mami and Papi, but at least I can buy a house for Serra.

I bought a house from my hard work all along. Deliberately refusing assistance and gifts from Mami and Papi. Yeah, let's be independent, anyway.

When this step arrived at the door, I was stunned. The door of the house is slightly open, which means Serra is coming home. Instantly my face sparkled, with my spirit I entered the house and searched for Serra's whereabouts.

On the sofa I saw Serra's bag lying just like that, I circulated my gaze and I found Serra eating in the dining room.

"Ma." I approached.

Serra ignored my presence, she focused on eating.

"Say they want to eat outside. Kok even eat at home," I said, memelas.

"Serra, answer me."

Serra was still engrossed in her food. Oh my God . does he consider me a statue. I've been talking since, he hasn't spoken at all.

I sighed after sitting next to him. I sat sideways facing towards him. "The food wants me a bribe?" bargained.

Serra used to whine asking me to bribe her. Hopefully with this he will be destroyed.

Serra put the plate away when I just touched the side of the plate.

"Don't want me a bribe? What do you want, dong?" ask again. Trying to be patient with Serra.

And, Serra is still tight-lipped.

"Ra, I know you're angry because Gita was in my room, right," I said.

"You don't get me wrong, I never asked Gita to come to the office. He came alone," I continued.

"But you're happy, right?" Finally Serra made a sound.

I shook my head quickly. "No. I don't like it, right. I was even bothered by the arrival of the Gita."

"Oh, are you bothered that someone else is interrupting your work time?" Serra looked at me while narrowing her eyes.

"Yes, dong."

"Include me?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Uh.

Serra glared sharply.

"Eh, no." I shake my hand. "If you go into my work space, I'm not disturbed at all. Really." I followed Serra who walked to the sink.

"Let me wash the dishes."

Serra patted the back of my hand. "Revelation!" his jolt.

"Udah don't papa let me wash the dishes" I said again.

"I can do it myself" he said.

"Mending you just go, there," he kicked it out.

"You're upset with me?" ask me with as much as possible.

Serra did not answer. He turned the water faucet and rinsed off the dishes and glass after soaping it up.

I smiled after getting the idea.

I let Serra with her work, I just watched from behind.

Serra turns off the water faucet, then stores the dishes and glasses and clean cutlery onto the dish rack. When Serra was about to turn around I was immediately ready.

And ...

I kissed right on her lips when Serra turned to face me.

Serra nailing.

I'm still in position, waiting for Serra's reaction. This is the first time I ever kissed her lips. During my marriage Serra and I have never done anything. We sleep in the same bed but we have never had a relationship like any other married couple.

Serra was silent, not in a fight. Does that mean he likes her?

A few seconds later I stopped him. I looked at Serra who was looking down and she seemed to blush.

"Ma." I stroked the side of his face. "I don't have any feelings for Gita. He's just my ex. My past. Kan, now my wife is you." I grabbed Serra into the deckap and landed a warm kiss on her forehead.

"Don't be angry again, yeah.