Wife Suffering In Honey

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A few minutes later Amanda came out with her husband's briefcase.

The woman walked up to the husband waiting for her on the front porch, Marcel smiled as he walked up to her.

For some reason now Marcel often smiled when he saw his wife walking. Sometimes the man likes to imagine if later Amanda's stomach has been bloated. It will definitely look funny when walking, now that his body starts to contain, his cheeks also start to chubby.

Ah, it's really inconceivable. He used to be skinny, especially after a miscarriage. But now, his body began to contain, his thin cheeks began to stye, like a bakpao. If every day, his weight goes up, maybe when giving birth his body is round, like a ball.

"Here, Mas." Amanda handed over her husband's briefcase.

"Thank you, baby," said Marcel.

"Udah is paid, isn't it, Mas really?" ask Amanda.

"Oh, I'm going first. Assalamualaikum." Marcel kissed Amanda's forehead.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Amanda kissed the back of her husband's hand.

After that Marcel stepped into the car, the man immediately went inside, and rushed to leave his yard. While Amanda is still standing on the porch of the house while waiting for the original order so. The woman continued to smile, remembering everything that happened between her and her husband.

***

Marcel's car stopped in the office, the man rushed out of his car. In a slight rush Marcel walked inside, upon arrival inside every employee who saw him, immediately greeting and saluting him, while Marcel only smiled and nodded.

The man kept walking to get to his room. Upon arrival in the room Marcel immediately dropped his weight on his seat of greatness. Before Marcel started his job, the man would check some incoming emails first. He will also check, there is news or not about Mr. Hilman, who is none other than his father-in-law.

Marcel smiled when he got word that the company that Hilman managed was really on the verge of bankruptcy. That means Marcel could easily take over the company, the company that was supposed to be Amanda's, his wife. Because Marcel promised to give back what should have belonged to his wife.

"Honey, soon your rights will return" said Marcel with a smile. I can't wait to see the destruction of Hilman, and his wife.

After that, Marcel again told his men to continue to monitor Hilman's movements. He does not want to be cheated, if you let your guard down just a little, the cunning person will certainly do anything to be able to achieve his wishes, without caring about others. Like when he deprived his brother of his rights, without caring about the fate of his own nephew.

Hilman Natawijaya, a man who had the heart to destroy his own brother in order to fulfill his ambition. Living in simplicity makes Hilman dark eyes, especially the wife who always demands the material.  Until in the end, both have the heart to plan bad things to achieve their goals, regardless of others.

Now Marcel's job is to take back what his wife was supposed to be. Although Amanda's happiness is no longer complete, but at least her right must return. Because all of that was the result of the painstaking jealously of his late parents. Where they rise from the lowest point to achieve extraordinary success.

Marcel is currently preoccupied with a pile of files that he must complete today. Being a boss does not mean being able to relax at work, even he must be active in working, to be an example of his employees. The responsibility is also so great, because if there is a problem, then a boss must be able to solve it.

Marcel's eyes were now focused on the file on the page, but suddenly the sound of his phone made the man's concentration crumble. Fearing that something was important, Marcel immediately grabbed the flat object, seen a message had been received, and there was the name Amanda, his wife. Marcel opened it and read it.

@Amanda

[Gold, later home buyin martabak telor my favorite ya ]

@Marcel

[Yes, my dear ]

@Maechel

[How many servings ]

@Amanda

[One day, Mas ]

@Marcel

[Okay, darling ]

After that Marcel put his phone back, the man smiled and then he resumed his work. Before lunch the file must be completed, because after lunch Marcel will have an important meeting with one of his clients who comes from abroad. Spirit, that's what Marcel has to do.

The work that piled up was very draining Marcel, in addition to his body working, his brain was so. Moreover, he had to find a way to be able to seize the rights of his wife who had been taken by his own father-in-law. Ah, a greedy man like him doesn't deserve to be called a father. Moreover, his actions are very inappropriate to imitate.

***

Time passed so quickly, the sun had rolled to the western horizon there even dusk had adorned the sky.

The birds fly, the chirping adorns the atmosphere of the afternoon, as well as the breezy wind, caressing the trees, and the dry foliage scattered.

By five in the afternoon Marcel was home, his car had been parked in his spacious yard, like a football field. With a smile that expands Marcel came out from hiding. Uh, that means from the car, the guy stepped into the house.

Upon arrival inside, the eyes of the eagle immediately look for the figure of a woman who had made her heart feel like it was going to be dislodged, while in the middle of tandem. Ah, Marcel is like an ABG child in love, even more than falling in love. But what about, if not in love, only Marcel knows.

"Darling, your handsome husband is home .. where are you, dear." Marcel took his foot into the living room.

And sure enough, the woman was sitting relaxed while enjoying a cup of warm tea.

"Darling, here's your order." Marcel placed one medium-sized box on the table.

After that Marcel dropped his weight next to his wife. The man put down his suit that had slipped off his body, then slowly Marcel loosened his tie, and folded his shirt arms up to the elbow. He also rested his head on the couch. His eyes looked at the ceiling of the house, while removing his fatigue.

"Thank you, Mum." Amanda kissed her husband on the cheek, then got up from her seat and walked into the kitchen.

After a few minutes, Amanda returned with her husband's favorite cup of milk coffee. The woman smiled and put the coffee on the table. Afterwards Amanda sat down next to Marcel again, while the man was still holding his chest, trying to normalize his heartbeat.

"Mas, why? It hurts, huh?" amanda asked, the look on her face panicked.

"Ah, no." Marcel grabbed the handle of the cup, then began to sip the coffee that the wife served.

"Sweet, like I made it," praised Marcel, Amanda just smiled, and that smile left Marcel ticking to death.

Amanda took the martabak piece, and started eating it. She enjoyed it so much that she forgot to offer her husband. Marcel just smiled to see his wife who was so greedy to enjoy the martabak. After that Marcel chose to lay his body back on the sofa.

It only took fifteen minutes, one box of eggs was gone, exhausted. After that Amanda benches from her seat and brings the empty box to the back, not to forget Amanda also takes drinking water. After that Amanda returned to the living room, it was seen if the husband was still in his position, even the man had closed his eyes.

Amanda walked up to her husband, and the woman was now standing next to Marcel. Now Amanda was watching the face of her husband who was being closed, a smile engraved on her lips, I don't know what is in Amanda's mind now. Could Amanda be fascinated with Marcel's handsome face, or.

Amanda was silent for a moment, after which Amanda unexpectedly shouted if there was a mouse on Marcel's chest. Suddenly the man jumped in shock, even Marcel rose from his sleep and climbed onto the sofa screaming in fear. Amanda's laughter broke, upon seeing the expression on her husband's face that frightened like that. Funny, how not funny. Marcel was afraid of rats.

Seeing Amanda laughing like that, Marcel was silent and stared intently at the woman. Instead of being scared, Amanda teased Marcel more and more, the woman laughed

without caring for her husband's stare. While Marcel was increasingly astonished, and also furious with his wife's behavior like that.

"Haha, I'm really funny, haha, Mas muka haha." Amanda laughed, pointing to her husband's face.

"Amanda, shut up." Instead of being silent, the woman continued to laugh.

"Haha, funny you know. The same time the rats are afraid, haha .. not ashamed of the same body, haha." Amanda just kept laughing, and it made Marcel have to be more patient.

Marcel was silent for a moment, after which he walked up to his wife, while his right hand was busy unbuttoning his shirt. Amanda who saw it, immediately stopped her laughter, the woman retreated her steps, but unfortunately her body was stuck on the wall. Amanda can't be sniffed anymore.

Marcel continued to look at Amanda with a difficult gaze to interpret, but from the way Amanda understood. Amanda's eyes glared as Marcel took off his shirt and threw it away. The woman immediately closed her eyes as her husband began to remove the belt that was coiled around her waist.

Marcel smiled looking at his frightened wife like that, without a second thought Marcel raised his wife's body and took her upstairs to head to his room. Amanda opened her eyes, while Marcel smiled, whispering something in the wife's ear.

"You have to take responsibility, honey," whispered Marcel. Hearing the whisper, Amanda chose to drown her face in the chest of her husband's field.

Marcel continued to move his feet towards the room, upon arrival in Marcel's room lay Amanda's body on the bed. The man smiled as he kept his face close to his, while Amanda closed her eyes. The woman could feel the roar of Marcel's hunting breath.

"Mas, what are you doing?" ask Amanda.

"You're punishing you, because you've been brave .. "Marcel's words were cut off when Amanda pushed Marcel's body, then got up and ran into the bathroom.

But damn, when he wanted to close the door, Marcel quickly went inside. As a result, Amanda could only resign, while Marcel approached the wife, of course with a seductive smile. And, after that what's going to happen, only Marcel and Amanda know.

***

Time has shown at seven o'clock at night, Amanda is now finished preparing dinner for herself and her husband. A few minutes later Marcel came down and walked over to his wife, who was in the dining room. The man immediately pulled the chair and dropped his weight.

Amanda swiftly took the plate and filled it with rice and side dishes. After Amanda put it in front of her husband, Marcel smiled and immediately ate the food that the wife had served. Likewise with Amanda, the woman also immediately took the rice and also the side dishes.

During the dinner ritual, the atmosphere was silent. No word said, indeed Marcel himself did not like if he was eating while talking. All that was heard was the sound of the clanking of spoons and forks clashing against each other on the plate.

When Amanda finished, immediately clean the dining table. Dirty plates and glasses, Amanda take them back. The woman immediately washed it, while Marcel moved away from the dining table. The man chose to sit in the living room while watching television.

A few minutes later Amanda came with her husband's favorite cup of milk coffee. The woman put it on the table, and Amanda sat down next to her husband. Marcel smiled and took the cup and sipped his coffee.

"Thank you, baby," Marcel said with a smile.

"Together, my mother." Amanda leaned her head on the husband's shoulder. This made Marcel feel astonished.

"Mas." Amanda flanked Marcel's burly arm, and leaned back her head.

"Why, Honey?" ask Marcel.

"If for example later pas Manda menggahirin .. can not see our child, Mas do not be sad yes. And one more thing, don't marry again. If we get caught again, Manda ghoulin." Marcel was silent at his wife's words. The man was amazed by Amanda's words, what the woman was talking about.

"Then I'll go with you" said Marcel.

"Ish, that's how it is, Mas. Who will our child be," said Amanda who was upset.

"Your mom," replied Marcel lightly.

"Ish, then, I don't pity our son." Amanda blinks her lips.

"Makanya, if you say that, do not just anyone. Remember, the remark was .. "Marcel's speech was cut off when he heard his house bell ringing.

"You're the one who opened it, Mom." Amanda got up from her seat and walked towards the living room.

Upon arrival at the main door, Amanda opened the knob immediately. Empty, the woman saw nothing at the door. Curious, Amanda stepped out, she also circulated her gaze looking around. Suddenly his eyes accidentally saw a box on the floor.

Amanda squatted down and took the box. Curious he opened it, after it opened there was only one paper folded. Amanda took the paper and opened it, as Amanda screamed while reading the contents of the paper.