WIFE PAID GRUMPY GUY

WIFE PAID GRUMPY GUY
Chapter 12 Caught?



The long journey accompanying Bagas was finally completed. It feels so happy to breathe the Indonesian air back. As beautiful as any country people are, I am still happier living where I was born.


Some servants welcomed our arrival and brought in a gift bag which continued to be a debate between me and Bagas. He even said :


"It's hard to travel abroad to the poor, can't see the good stuff you bought!"


I flinch with his swearing. Ears are already super immune beyond the skin of the heart on the heels of old mother who do not wear sandals.


"Ra, tomorrow you come with me to my father and mother's house, remember yes, don't be too easily intimidated by their words. We just came to fulfill my stepbrother's engagement invitation. Actually it doesn't matter, we're just for a moment" said Bagas, without looking at my face. He had gotten used to talking without seeing the human he was talking to. Don't know why? only he knows.


"Denger doesn't Ra!" rough snaps. Luckily, the walls of our room were soundproofed, if not since the beginning of this fake love charade was uncovered.


"Yes! you think I'm a prank?" relax reply. Although I swear I was afraid and worried will make him angry. But sometimes ill feelings are also treated like humans have no conscience.


"It's good that you don't suck! I went to the office first, remember yes, you followed! don't let me just call you off. Watch out!" threaten her with that cold face again. Inexhaustible, seeing my husband is like seeing a human with multiple personalities. But somehow I got used to it, unlike the beginning, when I was trembling and almost crying every time I was snapped.


In front of the sturdy gate of the house, there was a commotion. Bagas and I looked at the CCTV at the same time. It appears Grizella was trying to get into Halamam, but in hold of Arkana's men.


"Woman with a wall face!" hissing Bagas. She called her security guard to not let Grizella in, because she's the one who's coming out."


Bagas rushed out, just now he was standing in front of the fence Grizella hugged him tightly, while kissing his lips aggressively. Bagas did not return the hug and kiss. But the girl kept trying, I approached, it would be strange if the waiter and the bodyguard saw that I was not jealous.


"God! you know he's not married!" I snapped while forcibly pulling Bagas who was being kissed by his ex. The kiss came off, Grizella was fixated on staring at Bagas who was hiding his sturdy body behind me.


"I'm Bagas' wife, you've known since the party, why keep forcing me to touch her! You're not ashamed? if it's the former you should understand where your place is." I said without shady aling-aling.


"You're his wife I know, but his love is only for me. If he doesn't love me from the start, he pushes me, the truth is he just enjoys!" grizella rebutted confidently while smiling cynically at me.


"There's really no shame in you Griz? you defiled my husband's name all over the archipelago with that stupid press conference and said my husband is a ga*, but strangely you keep trying to get closer, your psyche needs to be fixed!"


Bagas who was silent open the sound.


"I don't love you Zella, I love my wife more than anything. I'm not rejecting a kiss you just pity that if pushed you will be steeped, distinguish with this loving kiss, observe and realize yourself immediately."


Bagas pulled my hand with one hand wrapped around my waist, while the other supported my neck. He kissed me softly, demanded to turn aggressive, I replied without me realizing, either because I had to act perfectly or indeed I enjoyed the sensation.


"Wicked you Gas, my heart, you know I regret having chosen my pianist career abroad over you, you know I love you so much, you also know that I was influenced by Giandra's remark that you Ga*, why are you this big as Gas."


Bagas didn't listen to Grizella, he let go of our kisses but pulled me away from his ex-girlfriend.


"Gas, I beg you to come back to me, you can't possibly turn your back on me, you've always liked me."


In the car Bagas looks to link his teeth firmly. He asked his bodyguards not to follow him this time, Arkana nodded. Bagas drives his car. His eyes stared at the streets.


"You like me Ra?" her question was stiff and without looking at me. I was surprised to hear his sudden question.


"Why do you ask that?" tanyaku brief.


"Jawab only!" snapped it.


"You think to yourself, can I like a guy who yells at me all the time?"


He was silent but the car stopped on a deserted road. I looked at him and showed a confused expression.


"I want our children to be quickly present in this world, like it or not!" said firmly.


His face looked stiff and stiff.


"You take care of your life, your feelings for that woman Gas, meet her, get everything done, don't dodge" I said slowly. It felt like it wanted to be smitten to see the unease on that handsome face.


"You have to remember Ra, like it or not you're my wife.The contract will be revised this afternoon" he said flatly.


"Nga! take care of Grizzela first and your feelings for her" I told her.


"I'm the boss here! I have rules! you have no right to argue! keep that."


The cold face flushed, his eyes glistening.


"Later in the afternoon you sign a new draft, before we leave for my family's house."


"I don't want to!" my rebuttal with tears began to cram in my eyes.


"And I'll make sure your two sisters ..." she kind of deliberately hung up a sentence as if letting my imagination move on its own imagining the fate of my two sisters.


"Yes!" sahutku brief. I wiped away the tears that fell on my cheek.


He growls.


"Heh, is sleeping with your husband like a punishment to you! there are a lot of women out there judging me!"


I snort in anger.


"They don't know your vices, they just look and admire your physique and wealth!" I argue with a feeling of unworthiness.


"I'm hard because you're a dissident!" he said with a soft tone.


"Just fuck them if so much ...."


Bagas suddenly grabbed me by the shoulder and forced me to look at his face, no matter how my tears welled up.


"I'm not an adulterer! I'm a married man, like it or not that's the truth."


He pulled my head, grabbed my rough chin and kissed my lips, exploring my mouth. Roughly his hand moved to open my blezer.


I push him with all my might.


"You're crazy Gas, this is outside ...."


Humt ....


He closed my mouth again with his lips, a moment later I fell silent and let him go. I felt him getting soft and demanding. I felt comfortable no longer feeling about being raped by my husband.


Slowly she let go of me, her gaze so different. My chest is rumbling great. He brought his face back closer, I closed, both of my hands involuntarily opened his shirt and placed both of my palms on his chest. It even started squeezing the chest of that muscular field. When the atmosphere began to heat up, the car door was knocked, or rather pounded. Bagas growling. Stopping his activity, I drooped on his shoulder.


"Shit .... bullies!" hisses with a reddened face.


We tidied everything up and I saw there were some people surrounding our car.


Seriate