Wife To Reyhan
Chapter 49
Two weeks have passed, today is a happy day for Meysi.
Where they have inaugurated their marriage, the reception is so very luxurious even broadcast live on television.
Many praised Meysi's beauty, she is now a princess.
Even many of his friends who believe that Meysi is as beautiful as that, they know him first with a woman who always dressed oversize in her tombo style.
The most enthusiastic happy is Sifa, he did not expect if Meysi finally got married as well. He thought first, if there is no man who wants to be close to him first, what else Meysi who always put a fierce face on all men.
the reception is over, everyone goes home.
Meysi immediately poured down his body, as he was very tired a day sitting and standing to shake hands with the invited guests.
“You are so many! It's wedding guests or people's party, a lot!” meysi Grunts.
“Cape?” asked Arga who had just arrived in their room.
“Yes, very tired!” exciting Meysi.
Currently they are in Meysi's apartment, they both agree not to stay at the hotel.
“Replace her clothes first, then clean all her makeup. After that rest,” said Arga gently while removing his shoes.
Meysi sat on the edge of the mattress, then opened the accessories on her head that were still attached.
“Ish, how the hell do I release it!” meysi exclaimed trying to release the accessories in his head.
Arga who saw him shake his head, Arga moved from his seat to help his wife who seemed troubled by his accessories.
“Pelan-pelan Darling,” said Arga softly began to release one by one until it runs out unceremoniously.
After that, Meysi went to the bathroom to clean her body.
Arga was still patiently waiting for his wife in the bathroom, while twitching his head which felt very dizzy.
“Arga, I'm done.”
Arga was upset that Meysi still called him by name.
Regardless of Meysi, he immediately went into the bathroom.
After putting on the clothes, Meysi first laid her body onto the bed. He felt his body crumpled, let alone wearing clothes that were heavy enough to make it a little difficult to move.
It didn't take long, Meysi slenderly slept soundly regardless of her husband again.
“Pity, surely he is very tired.” Arga also caught up to the bed, as he also felt extremely exhausted.
Elsewhere, a woman was crying hysterically and even slammed some of the ceramic vases into pieces.
Pyar !
“I hate you guys!” he stared at the video of the footage taking place on his phone screen.
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In the morning, Meysi squirmed to stretch all his muscles.
He touched her with his hand, but found no one.
“Where is Arga this early?” he muttered with his hoarse voice.
Huamm!
Meysi yawned repeatedly, covering her mouth with her hands.
He slowly stepped up, his main goal right now was to go to the bathroom, after which wash his face.
Finishing his affairs in the bathroom, Meysi stepped out of the room with shaky steps.
He smelled the smell of delicious food from the kitchen, without waiting again he could guess if Arga was in the kitchen at this time.
“Ar ...” his speech stopped, when he saw not Arga who cooked, but a middle-aged woman.
“August, Miss.”
“Again,” says Meysi.
“I new helper, Mr. Arga asked me to come today.”
Meysi.
“Where is my husband?” tanyanya, for not finding Arga since.
“Mr Arga again has departed, Sir did not leave any message.”
“Oh, so! Alright, now continue your work.”
Meysi frowned confusedly, as Arga left without telling her.
He went back to his room to get his cell phone.
Tut! Tut!
Call in, but not yet adopted by her husband.
Meysi did not despair, she again contacted her husband, until Arga's voice there.
“Halo, where are you?”
“I'll be home soon,” he said and end his call.
“Ck ...” Meysi sighed in annoyance, as Arga cut off the phone just like that.
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