Wife Contract Fake Sniper Limping

27. Arthur (1)

Yanti was surprised when she woke up. He said he would stay up late. But looking at Dennis' empty side bed, he hoped nothing happened last night. The master was very clever, I don't know what he was going to accuse Yanti.

The young mother went out of the room, looking for her contract husband. Again Yanti was surprised to see in the kitchen, her mother was having a conversation with Dennis. What was surprising was that Kito was sitting quietly on Dennis' lap!

"Mother," called Yanti while looking doubtfully at Dennis. "What cooking?"

"Emak mbikin lodho, you will take it home. Ndak really, really only 2 ounces," said Mom proudly to Dennis.

The man laughed expressionlessly, holding Waskito who pulled his collar to try to stand up. The boy repeatedly called out, "Aak Nis! Nis Ak!"

Yanti pretended not to know when Dennis turned his head, his eyes asking for help. When else could Kito play with Dennis, he thought. Yanti wants Waskito to be close to Dennis as much as possible, after all Dennis always avoids being invited to joke.

"Kito pinter, mother's son," praised Yanti.

Waskito, excited by his mother and Dennis, set his foot on Dennis's thigh, fouled the man's pants. "Sir Nnis!!" yelled at the boy again.

She even laughed, glad that her granddaughter could finally stand up. "Cock Mr. Dennis, To.. Call Dad.. ayaah..."

"Already, Mother. His name is still learning, too" Yanti said, unwilling to make Dennis uncomfortable.

The boy's eyes sparkled, his hands trying to reach higher. Waskito then wrapped his hands around Dennis' neck and placed his head next to the man. Yanti's heart was immediately touched by the way her son hugged Dennis.

There was something in her that made the woman's eyes glaze over. Feelings that Yanti could not describe.

Dennis, who was ready to jump, threw himself away when he saw Yanti's expression at the time. He even rubbed the back of the little boy who was sticking indistinctly to him. The limp man thought that he could take another bath before leaving.

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Family members Setiawan, Waskito, and Yanti left immediately after breakfast. Leaving the village that had raised Yanti.

The car they rode just arrived in Surabaya by late afternoon. The warm air and sunshine welcomed his fifth arrival after a long journey. Dennis who was kind, even took down Darren and Lani in front of the house.

"Didn't stop by for a second, Ko? Mami must have met Koko" asked Lani.

"Sir. Let you be scolded until you are satisfied," said Dennis who immediately hit the gas.

Lani clicked her tongue when her deceit was discovered. With heavy steps, he entered the magnificent house where he had lived all this time.

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Arriving home, Yanti immediately bathed Kito with warm water and prepared dinner. Then continue to clean up the things they brought.

While putting the unused clothes into the closet, Yanti's eyes were fixed on the plain black box in the corner. He took the box and opened it. A green bracelet and a matching ring, Yanti has not been able to return.

Next week Yanti's lessons have started again, so she has just had a weekend. That's if Dennis wants to accompany him to the main house.

The memory of the wedding celebration held there, back to Yanti. Indigenous and ordinances are very different from his family, people who seem to be different but their behavior is quite similar. Residents in his village also often talk about others, looking cynical, not even rarely insulting openly.

The young mother laughed to herself. Dennis is the same, pinter but often makes Yanti upset. Maybe if the master also learned manners like himself, Dennis would not be that early. He'll try to get Dennis to study together next time.

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That morning, Dennis was still having breakfast and Yanti waited until her employer was done. Several times he looked down at Dennis' plate before walking away.

Dennis who was distracted by Yanti's actions, put down his spoon and fork.

"What's up, Yan?" ask Dennis.

"Oh, ndak, sir. Mr. Dennis just eat. Honey, if not spent later the chicken died," replied Yanti convoluted.

"I don't have chicken. What do you want to talk about?" push Dennis again.

Yanti walked over with Kito at the waist. "Mm, sir, I promise I'll go back for the bracelet."

"Wristbands?" Dennis asked back when he remembered the only bracelet Yanti had worn during their time together. "Oh, that green one. Why?"

"I'm going back to Darren. I just remembered last night when I promised to give it back." Yanti then recalled the strange gazes of the guests as she wore them. "Sir, what is this bracelet? How did Mr Dennis' father ask?"

"The bracelet and the ring are a kind of hereditary treasure." Dennis decides he wants to see Yanti's reaction, more than the value of the thing itself.

Yanti's gaze returned to the jewelry that didn't seem special to her. The color and the hardness are similar to marbles.

Dennis held back a laugh as he continued his explanation. "The "jade stone used to make the bracelet was taken from the oldest stone. After several generations, cracks appeared, then plastered with gold ornaments. If sold, it would cost around two hundred million."

Yanti's hand instantly stiffened hearing the price she had never heard of. He put the box down slowly and very carefully. As Yanti walked forward, Dennis became curious.

"Where are you going, Yan?"

"Take the old newspaper, sir. Usually mom slipped the paper if you want to nyimpen split."

The man only smiled with satisfaction as he continued his breakfast. Dennis was happy, not seeming greed nor desire to have in Yanti's eyes. There was even a little fear.

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Despite planning to return as soon as possible, Yanti and Dennis just went to the main house after lunch.

The atmosphere of the house is quite quiet. Most of the residents are still active outside the house and only returned later in the afternoon. Darren, who was in charge of handing over the jewelry, has not yet returned to school.

The crippled man finally returned directly to his current owner, the Grandmother.

"Hmm, what is this?" asked the old woman while opening the box. Upon seeing the contents, he immediately closed the box again.

"Should be saved immediately... You get out fast" said the shriveled woman as she chased Dennis away with her hands.

Dennis exited the room, but he looked through the door to make sure Grandma had kept her jewelry properly. Finished with his duties, Dennis planned to go home soon. Near the stairs, a voice greeted him.

"When did you come, Dennis? How do you want to go home?" ask a voice Dennis doesn't want to hear.

When Dennis did not respond, Arthur turned to the woman next to Dennis. "Ipar, have you done with Lili's mom?"

Yanti glanced at Dennis whose face grew stiffer. He did not know why the two were always fighting. But according to Yanti, Dennis should have met his mom while he was here.

"You take care of your own business, Arthur," replied Dennis. His eyes studied a girl standing next to his half-brother.

The woman looked familiar. Straight black hair cut to the shoulder, a petite face and sharp eyes. The impression given more striking because the woman wears tight black clothes and dark purple lipstick, contrasting with her white skin.

Dennis then remembered the photo that Mami Lili had shown him. In the photo, the girl named Yessi looks polite, simple, and sweet. Very far away from the hyena standing in front of him now.

"You don't want to ignore this lady just because of me" continued Dennis who began to descend the stairs.

"Yes, Yessi would rather be with me than with you." Again Arthur tried to make Dennis hot.

Unlike the previous one, this time Dennis did not reply and continued walking calmly. The man even occasionally held Yanti's arm and smiled at his wife, deliberately showing off his affection.

Yessi who saw Arthur's dark expression, touched the man's hand slowly.

"Don't take too much heart" he whispered spoiled. "It's best to spend some time pleasing yourself."

Arthur turned to the beautiful woman next to him. "Confuse yourself? What kind of entertainment?"

"I know a good place" answered Yessi with a big smile that was alluring and full of promise. "I assure you, you won't regret it."

The woman even slightly bent over, offering a special view that could be seen from the low neck cut.

"Where do I know before trying" said Arthur accompanied by a grin that made him feel more confident.

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