When the Wife of the Dough Changed

When the Wife of the Dough Changed
MY WIFE BECAME A BUTTERFLY NIGHT CHAPTER 7



PERSONAL NIGHT BUTTERFLY🦋


Chapters. 07.


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In the morning, I woke up shocked by the sound coming from Dirga's cell phone. I rubbed my eyes, with a little awareness, I tried to shake Dirga's body so that she would wake up immediately.


"Sir wakes up, your phone rings.." My word. Since there was no movement from him, I tried to pat him on the cheek. "Sir, let's get up. Your cell phone reads."


I saw Dirga poking her eyes, "Ck, what's wrong?" He asked with his sleepy voice.


"Your cell phone is ringing. Lift that." My love, Dirga was lazy to take his cellphone which was located next to the bed.


"Hm.. What's the matter, Roy?"


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"Ck, you called me this early just because of that?" Said Dirga in annoyance.


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"You just replace me, just tell me I'm not feeling well."


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"Yes, stop. I'll sleep again." Dirga turned off his phone unilaterally and threw his expensive phone in every direction. He has the HP but I'm the one who dag dig dugan.


"What's up, sir?" I ventured to ask him. Dirga closed his eyes, "There's nothing, my secretary called saying today there's a meeting."


I raised both of my eyebrows, "So why don't you get ready quickly?"


"I'm lazy, I'm so tired of sleeping all day." Okay, Dirga is always busy in his office. But at least he should not act as he pleases.


"If you don't exist, who will replace you?"


"Ck, I can get my secretary to replace me temporarily." Why did he entrust everything to his secretary. Was he afraid of being lied to? Now many do that.


"But sir you-" I didn't continue what I said when I suddenly pulled Dirga into his arms. He drowned my head in his bare chest.


Dirga inhaled the scent of my body, "Have not said much. Let's go to bed again." He said and closed his eyes.


"What time is it?"


"Hour 10." His words made me round my eyes. Whahuh? Is it 10 o'clock? It's not morning anymore, it's noon. He could have said it was still morning. His secretary called him.


"It's not morning anymore! It's noon, sir!" I'm upset with him.


"For me it's morning, look at the sky is overcast. If there's no sunlight it means it's still morning." What kind of term is that.


I tried to rebel in his arms, "Once master, I have to take a shower and pick Dira up in a moment."


Instead of taking it off, Dirga even further tightened his embrace. "Today you don't have to pick her up. Let Bi Lia pick him up, you'll be with me all day. Today is a special day for Dirga and Aira."


I snorted, "Who triggered that."


"I." Answer Dirga. "Have nothing to say, let's go to sleep again.


"No sir, I'm going to take a shower. My body's all sticky." I'm upset with Dirga's papa.


Dirga let go of her embrace and suddenly she lifted my body in her arms. "Well, after that we go to sleep?" He took me to the bathroom.


Ohh come on, if the bathroom with Dirga is not going to be saved.


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I rubbed my wet hair with a towel. I don't know why my body is so sore right now. I walked towards the white cupboard that contained clothes for me to wear.


Actually I'm still confused, why did Dirga allow me to wear clothes belonging to his late wife? Although this is still new and seems to still not be used by the owner.


As I was thinking something, suddenly there was a hand curled up in my stomach. I guess it was Dirga. Dirga put his head on my shoulder. "Think what?"


I shook my head, "Nothing."


"A little while." He said, then he drowned his head scratched my neck. He breathed it in too.


I sighed, 'It shouldn't be like. This is out of bounds and very exaggerated.' Hearts says.


"Why?" Dirga asked me back. I turned my body and let go of her embrace. "Sir, why did you let me wear your late wife's shirt?"


He frowned, "Wife?" Ask her who looks confused.


I nodded, "Yes wife. This is a dress your late wife hasn't worn, right? Why did you let me wear it?"


I saw Dirga shaking his head. "No, it's your shirt, not someone else's. I asked Roy to buy it before I bought it."


His words startled me to look at him, "What? Mine?" My toot. Why is Dirga so good to me? Did he prepare this from the beginning? Ck, it just makes me more confused.


Dirga nodded, "Yes it's all yours. Not someone else Ai..."


Whahuh? Other guy? Tega benget he same late wife. "Great master, wife's own time spelled someone else?"


"What wife?" Ask Dirga who looks furious. I know, his wrath must have happened because I brought up his late wife.


"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean to bring up your late wife." I said looking into his eyes.


"Aira, whose wife do you mean?"


"Wife-"


"Yes, Mamaa!" My words were cut off when I heard Dira's voice by banging on Dirga's bedroom door.


I opened the door immediately, and it looks Dira who is still in her school suit. He broke in to hug my feet.


"Mamaa.." he whined to me. I even equated my height with her. "What's the matter, baby?"


Dira let go of his embrace and put on his mainstay pouting face, "Mama today why not pick me up anyway?" He said with annoyance.


"Sorry Mama, Mama woke up today because Mama was tired. Sorry Mama also yes, because Mama did not nganter Dira school earlier." I said, I'm not lying. My body is sick all day. It must be because Dirga keeps hitting me.


"Ohh, did your mom just wake up? No papa Ma, said Papa this morning Mama can not anter Dira first. You're still sleeping, so Dira was told to leave with bi Lia."


Whahuh? Earlier morning? Means Dirga woke up this morning dong. Very frankly he told Dira to go with Bi Lia. I also looked up at Dirga who was wearing that shirt. Dirga just shrugged his shoulders indifferently.


"Yaudah, Dira asked bi Lia to change clothes, huh? Mom wants to change clothes too. After that Dira ate huh?" Dira just nodded obediently and went to his room. I closed the door immediately.


"What a father to his own son." Sindirku while taking clothes on the floor.


"You insinuating me?" Tanya Dirga did not accept. "No, just for the one who feels it." I said and left him to change his clothes.


After lunch, Dirga and Dira were gathered in the family room to watch television. Wellh even though only Dirga and Dira are here, this room should be used as a family room.


Speaking of family, I've never seen Dirga's mother or father. Where are they going? Or are they a businessman like Dirga?


"Can't you make pudding?" Ask Dira to me. "Pudding? Dira wants some pudding?" I asked him back.


Dira nodded enthusiastically, "Yes Ma! Dira wants! Mama can make it?"


I smiled and nodded, I stroked Dira's hair that I had combed earlier. "Yes Mama can do it if there's material."


"You just ask bi Lia about the ingredients." Dirga said.


"Excuse me sir." Bi Lia came from the direction of the kitchen.


"What's wrong?" Dirga. "Sorry before, sir, the ingredients in the kitchen have run out."


"It just so happens, bi Lia calmed down. Later I'm the same Aira will be shopping monthly. Bi Lia just noted down the one that wasn't in the kitchen." Pinta Dirga and dubbed by bi Lia. Bi Lia immediately went to check what materials had been used up.


"Continue? Later you can find the ingredients to make pudding for Dira." I also nodded. "Now get ready to go shopping."


I also brought Dira to get ready to shop. This is an opportunity, right?


Seriate...