Your Cold CEO belongs to me

Body Odor

Arriving at Alex's family home, Hanum sneaks quickly through the back door.

It's still four in the afternoon, Alex has certainly not been home. There was a voice of people talking from the living room, it seemed like Alex's parents were talking.

Hanum walked sneaking in and on towards Mbok Jum's room.

"Hayoo wants to do something!!"

"Aaaaa .. monkey, monyeett." Hanum screamed in shock. He looked back, and he saw Jonathan glaring at him.

"Who did you say monkey?" jonathan was upset.

"Not anything, just shocked earlier," said Hanum slowly.

"What's this, keep on fussing!" Mama Alex came over, followed by Papa Alex behind him.

"Why come again? I think you've gone a long way, ain't back. Is there anything missing?" ask Papa Alex without feeling.

"I'm still here, not anywhere" said Hanum. While on the trip, she decided to try again to conquer her husband's heart.

She feels that her marriage to Alex is destiny and must be fought for. Moreover, he had the opportunity to improve his appearance for free. Isn't that a sign that the fight isn't over yet?

Both of Alex's parents fell silent and looked at each other at Hanum's reply.

"I'll excuse you." Hanum slightly bent his body and walked past Alex's parents.

"Empph, what's this smell?" Mama Alex covered her nose as Hanum walked past her.

"Yes, your sweat stinks, Num!" Jonathan added.

"Scook!" exclaimed Papa Alex then immediately went away with a look of disgust.

"I'm sorry, the bus was full so it stood stuck" said Hanum while kissing both armpits. He thinks his scent is the same as usual.

Mama Alex just shook her head. While Jonathan acts more extreme, he sprays fragrances all over the corner of the room, especially the path Hanum passes.

Hanum went inside the kitchen and straightened up a glass of cold water. It is better to be scorned and insulted directly in front of his nose than to see people whispering to each other and looking at him contemptuously.

"Why, sad again. Where's the lunchbox, Num. You're not taking her home again?" ask Mbok Jum.

Hanum's face grew grim as Mbok Jum reminded him of the meal he had brought for Alex earlier this afternoon.

"Ga pa-pa the box is left there, which is important to eat with Den Alex," said Mbok Jum understandably. Hanum just grinned, he himself was not sure Alex wanted to touch the lunchbox he was carrying.

"Bok, does my body smell?" asked Hanum sadly.

"Not showered, it must smell, take a shower first."

Hanum went into the room with a slow. Since officially marrying Alex, his energy seems to be drained every day. Not because of the hot romance, but because of the insults he received.

As he exited the room after picking up a change of clothes, Mbok Jum still looked busy in front of the stove.

"Before a moment" Mbok Jum walked ahead of him with a small pot as he was about to enter the bathroom.

"What is Mbok?" he asked when he saw Mbok Jum pouring the contents of the small pot into the bucket.

"Later each want to bathe boiled betel leaves first, and the water is made to bathe like that," pointed Mbok Jum into the bucket.

"Make what?"

"Lost body odor. Have a quick shower, hunt your husband home."

In the bathroom, Hanum kissed his armpits back.

Means my body really stinks, maybe Mbok Jum is not good to say. Inner Hanum is sad.

"A drink." Mbok Jum pointed to a glass of yellowish water, as Hanum passed through the kitchen after he finished his bathing ritual.

"This what?" Hanum scrunched his nose as he smelled the scent of the liquid inside the glass.

"Well drink, let the body seger." Hanum clamped his nose and immediately gulped down on the yellow-colored liquid.

"Enak. Turmeric asem yes, Mbok?" Mbok Jum nodded small still focused on his cooking.

"Thank you, Mbok. If there's no Mbok Jum, maybe I've run away from this house."

"Ga good run away from home, wong there's her husband."

"Hehehe, yeah. What do I do for you, Mbok?"

"Geep, and be beautiful. Den Alex is coming home soon." The movement of his hand drove Hanum out of the kitchen.

"Widiiih, a package in the storefront just dapet some seeds only costs 2.5jt. How much does it cost?"

Hanum photographed his face looking right, left and from the front, as Caroline requested and sent it via a short message.

Carefully he began to apply all the series of facial treatments in accordance with the instructions.

"Hopefully there is a result with this. Pingin glowing also like Andinnya mas Aldebaran," said Hanum, while applying cream on his face.

"Mbok, here's the lunchbox." Hanum immediately approached the bedroom door and placed his ear on the door leaf, when he heard Alex's voice in the kitchen.

"Once, den. Y'all good?" Hanum's heart palpitated softly as he waited for Alex's answer, but the answer he was waiting for was no longer heard.

Hanum opened the room door a little, he peeked to make sure that her husband was not in the kitchen.

"Mbok, what did Alex say about my cooking?" asked Hanum curiously.

"Enak said."

"Lied, ah. I didn't hear anything about it."

"Den Alex didn't say it was good, but his head was the same?" obviously Mbok Jum.

Hanum smiled widely. He felt that his efforts were not in vain even when he was in the office this afternoon, he had to get embarrassed and despised.

...❤...

The status is indeed the legal wife of the eldest son of the owner of this luxury house, but his daily life is no more like a household assistant. Cooking, sweeping, mopping, ironing and all kinds of household chores.

Alex and his family did not ask him to do all that, he himself was willing because he was aware that his existence was undesirable in the house.

On Sunday morning when Hanum threw the trash outside the fence, he saw many people ranging from small children to the elderly passing in front of him running around to a small park located not far from Alex's house. From far away, there was already the sound of loud rhythmic music coming from the direction of the garden.

Hanum ran into the kitchen to see Mbok Jum, "Mbok, can I do gymnastics in the park?" ask Hanum for permission.

"Maybe," replied Mbok Jum briefly.

"But I can't help Mbok Jum cook" Hanum said.

"Ngapain?, Mba Hanum is no obligation to help Mbok. Mba Hanum over here it's the young mistress."

"Young lady fuck, Mbok. I'm just living here" said Hanum miris.

"There if you want gymnastics, let me slim down."

"You know, "Hanum chuckles, he is embarrassed his goal is read by Mbok Jum.

He went into the room and unpacked the contents of his suitcase, looking for the right clothes to wear to exercise in the park.

"It's normal to wear a t-shirt, if my subordinates don't have training pants or leggings" Hanum complained.

"Wear this one." Hanum was wearing his long sleeping pajamas.

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