Wife Guarantee

Wife Guarantee
Episode 5's



"Good afternoon Young Master."


All the servants in the middle of the room greeted Vano while bowing as Vano passed them. They did not expect Vano to return their greeting because it was IMPOSSIBLE.


Behind Vano himself Farhan has always faithfully followed him. With a nod of his head, all the servants understood that they were allowed to continue their respective work.


When he was on the second floor, Vano saw two guards guarding the door of his room.


Vano stopped at the door without speaking. That way Farhan knew it was time he asked.


"What are you doing here?" ask Farhan.


The two guards immediately lowered. "I'm sorry Mr. Farhan, Young Master. We just ordered the big madam not to let the young mistress out of the room" replied one of the guards.


"Abs-up"


"Where's the big lady?" vano asked cutting Farhan who was about to ask.


"The big lady is going outside with two bodyguards, sir. He has not returned yet" replied the guard.


Vano turned to look towards Farhan. Vano nodded his head in the sign Farhan was already allowed to leave. Farhan bowed before leaving Vano in front of the room door.


"From now on, never lock up a young mistress" Vano said coldly.


"Good, Sir." The guard is still down.


"Go."


The two guards immediately left according to Vano's orders. They did not care anymore about the orders of their great mistress. In the big house of the Ravaldi family, the young master's orders were the most important.


The door of the room opened, making the occupants in it open their eyes from their sleep. Seeing that Vano had come home, Nirmala immediately got up and sat down.


"Home home?"


Nirmala asked because she did not want to continue to be awkward with her husband. Since the wedding, they have not spoken to each other at all.


Vano walked towards the large mirror, then removed the tie while staring at his reflection from the mirror. "What did the big lady do to you?" Instead of answering Nirmala's question, Vano asked back.


Nirmala gulps. "What should I say to Vano. If I told you about the incident, what would he do? Will he be angry with his mother? Or angry at me?"


"Ti-nobody."


"Lies" sambar Vano.


Nirmala's hands began to tremble, and Vano was very, very cold and terrible. Although her husband did not show a fierce face, but only with a flat face alone was able to make the opponent's legs tremble.


"A-a-I'm not lying."


Vano turned to face him. This was the first time Vano had looked at Nirmala. Seeing that look Nirmala immediately lowered her eyeballs.


"Don't make me mad at you." Although simple sentences, but a cold tone of threat encouraged Nirmala to tell the truth.


"All right, I'll be honest. I went downstairs this morning to walk around the house. But when he just arrived at the stairs, it turns out in the middle room mom is receiving guests." Nirmala swallowed her saliva before continuing her story.


"Seeing me down, my mother immediately ordered me to make a drink. I obeyed mother's orders. And by the time I was about to put the drink on the table, there was a foot blocking my footsteps until I stumbled. The drink I brought finally spilled and hit his guest's shirt. The guest was angry and left immediately. After the guest left, Mom was furious with me. He locked me in the room until you got home."


Vano was silent without expression. After Nirmala finished telling her everything, Vano heard a heavy sigh. "You're not eating?" ask Vano.


Nirmala shakes.


"Stupid." Only the curse was spewed from Vano's mouth.


Nirmala did not know whether the word foolish was spoken to say her folly of spilling a drink or the foolishness of not eating. "This guy, somehow I made him talk more clearly."


"Bring food here." After that, he released the button.


Nirmala sees Vano entering the bathroom. "Wait," he said courageously. He remembered something.


Vano turned around without asking 'what?' or 'what's up?'


Hesitating and embarrassed, Nirmala asked, "Where do you know my size .. underwear."


After that Nirmala looked down. He could not imagine how red his face was now.


Silence moment. "Do I have to say that I measured it by my own hand that night?"


Hearing Vano's reply, Nirmala immediately raised her face. When his eyes were perfectly rounded, Vano had already closed the bathroom door.


"What the fuck is this? He said measure it himself? No, it's definitely not possible."


Nirmala shook her head while closing her eyes, not wanting a strange imagination to wander through her head.


'Tok-tok-tok'


"Young Lady, Young Tian, may I come in?" ask a waiter.


"Come in" commanded Nirmala.


As ordered by Vano, a servant came with a tray of food.


"Want to be put where this food is, Young Madam?" ask the waiter.


"Just be there." Nirmala pointed at the glass table in front of the sofa room.


The servant obeyed Nirmala's instructions obediently. He was still standing there without speaking, waiting for the order to leave Nirmala.


Realizing that the servant here was very obedient, Nirmala immediately let the servant go. "Please go."


"Okay, Madam."


Since her stomach was already very hungry, Nirmala was directly on the sofa to eat. How not hungry, since this morning he has not had breakfast at all. While eating, he reflected on his present life.


"How lavish is it to be the wife of a young master Vano. But baby, I haven't been able to take all this with a chest. Plus a very cold Vano. Is his heart made of North polar ice? Or the south pole?"


"Open the gift I give."


Vano's sudden voice heard from behind successfully made Nirmala shocked. Looking back, all he saw was Vano's plain back which began to disappear from view as the man walked into the dressing room.


"Like a ghost." Nirmala looked towards the nightstand. Indeed, since this morning, he did not open the tray covered with red cloth. Now he became curious as to what was behind the red cloth.


Just a few mouthfuls of rice entered his mouth, he wanted to delay his meal in order to complete the curiosity of the gift given by Vano. But just as his feet were standing, that heavy voice sounded again.


"spent." Vano was done getting dressed, but his hair was still not dried.


Nirmala sat back down, knowing that Vano's command was completely indisputable. As long as Vano is kind to her, it is better not to wake the sleeping tiger. Nirmala took the plate and went back to eating.


While eating, Nirmala's eyes occasionally glanced at Vano, watching the man from the reflection of the makeup mirror. The man was drying his hair with a towel, not using the available hair dryer. The movement of the hand that ruffled her hair seemed to be able to bewitch Nirmala to continue staring at the man who had become her husband.


"Very handsome," only that word could Nirmala utterance in her heart.


"If you are satisfied to look at me, continue chewing." Vano spoke, but still did not turn around.


Nirmala regained her senses, hurriedly taking her eyes off Vano. Shame is not playing because it was caught staring at Vano without blinking.