Wife On Bed

Episode 14

"Don't tell me your marriage is, a marriage of revenge?" asked Excel in disbelief, "But didn't the wedding happen because of a request from Aunt Tesa that had hit and killed all her family? He deserves a little bit like the face of your loved one" Excel stopped the car because the lights were red.

"Yes that's it. I'm not the cruel type of man, who can torture his own female sadist. But I am deepening the Science of cruelty so that the woman does not behave as she pleases. His childish nature makes him unruly. After all, he already has a lover and his girlfriend left him somewhere," said Dave.

"Then, if her lover comes, you'll hand her over to her lover?" ask Excel curious.

"Stupid, if I'm not content to torture her, then I'll never let go. And I'm also afraid that if I let him go, I'll be put in jail on the accident charge,"

"Well, you make a deal with him. A favorable deal for you," suggested Excel run his car again.

"I'll think about it again. We'd better go to Cel's office, I haven't set foot in the office in a long time" said Dave, who approved Excel.

"Okay boss, smile now. You can do anything as long as you're happy" Excel said.

At home, in Vera and Dave's spacious room, Vera is looking for clothes that are suitable for her first day to campus tomorrow.

"There are no good clothes. Time I have to wear these clothes and that every time to college. Surely they all do not want to be friends with me, .. campus is very elite," muttered Vera threw the clothes she was holding onto the mattress.

"What I asked Mas ... Are you ready, huh? I had a chance with the handsome driver to call my husband's name, uh not the husband but the bad man who took my son's life," said Vera closing the suitcase and walking out of the room.

"Sorry Madam, where are you going?" ask the bodyguard who guards Vera's room door.

"I want to meet Aunt Tesa," Vera replied smilingly, she saw the appearance of the doorman's bodyguard from head to toe.

"I'm sorry, Madam Tesa doesn't live here anymore. He has returned to his house" replied the bodyguard.

"What?" peek Vera, "No way, he told me once. If he, will accompany me stay here," said Vera in disbelief.

"Sorry Madam I don't know for the matter," he replied again, "It is better for the Madam to go into the room, because I have the duty to ban the Madam from going out of the room, and the eating ... let Auntie deliver it," said the bodyguard usually called Lord.

"Why can? What does it mean I can't go out of the room. I'm here the wife of the owner of this house, and you can't ban me!" annoyed Vera took her foot a step.

"Madam," prevented the Lord who had confronted him, "Follow my command, or-" The Lord showed me the folding knife in his pants pocket, "If the Madam still loves the life of the Madam, "If the Madam still loves the life of the Madam, come in and never lock the room. Because at any time you can go home," continued the Lord again.

Vera who saw the smooth white folding knife back her steps, she glanced at the bodyguard before her, "What the fuck, why are you threatening me. No one should be allowed to bring a sharp object into the house," said Vera on her back to the door of her room, "Keep away, I'll go into the room," he said again as the Lord shook his head.

"Come in, and don't dabble in escape, for the Madam never knows beyond my colleagues carrying more dangerous goods than the ones I'm carrying" said the Lord, his cold and firm face made Vera's hair goosebumps.

"W-what do you mean? Dangerous goods? Is there any fault they're carrying guns or bombs?" ask Vera.

Seeing his young mistress terrified, in the Lord's heart chuckled. He nodded his head making Vera's guts shrink even more.

'Why is this family so strange, how can it run away if it is like this, ' Vera murmured in her heart. He walked back and closed the door carefully not wanting to make the God guarding his door angry.

After 10 minutes of bracing, Vera finally tried to open the door of her room slowly.

Crc ...

The door of the room opened, Vera came out with the smile of her feet.

"Nyo-" God's words came to a halt as Vera moved her hand.

"Hust .. I don't want to leave the room. But, I wanted to ask something important, it's about my life and death" Vera said exaggerating her words.

Hearing the word regarding the life and death of her young mistress made the Lord frown in wonder, "What's the matter Madam?" god asked as he looked at Vera's sweet smile.

"Emm .. said to Mas .... Who is it, I forgot the name" said Vera thinking, "Oh yeah, what is my husband's name?" ask Vera when she can't find the answer in her brain.

"Mr Dave," replied the Lord briefly.

"Oh unique names like Dave's soap, hehehe ...," said Vera.

"Soap Dave?" repeat Lord a minute later they laugh together.

...Haha .... ...

Seeing his young mistress laughing, the Lord immediately stopped his laughter. He put on his stiff and cold face again in front of Vera.

"What's wrong with Mister?" ask God when he manages to control himself.

"Emm, tell Mas Dave, if I don't have proper clothes to wear to college tomorrow. So, I can go out for shopping, I'm bored here anyway" Pinta Vera pleaded.

"Let me ask first. You wait here," God said, take your phone and type something into Excel that your best friend and Master's secretary know.

"While I ask," said the Lord, "And being answered by his secretary" he replied again

"So soon" said Vera in disbelief.

"The secretary said, The lady doesn't have to buy new clothes. Because Mr. Dave's secretary was going to buy him," said Dave reading a message from Excel, "Better, the madam goes into the room again, and rested, and" continued Lord put his cell phone in.

"How can I, my taste is different. And I have never met his secretary, it may be .. his secretarial taste was not the contemporary clothing of my liking," protested Vera, "Speak to his secretary, no need to bother, no need to bother, I'll buy it myself" Vera told her bodyguard, "If I may, give me the number of the secretary and Mas Dave, I'll talk to myself" said Vera annoyed.

"Sorry, Mr. Dave's secretarial decision is indisputable. Because it was an absolute decision from Mr. Dave himself," said the Lord, "Better Madam get into the room, or I'll-"

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