Bad Husband Mask Fake

Bad Husband Mask Fake
Chapters 15. Jealous


...Jealousy? Like a river stone....


...When the beautiful rocks are seen, then the contents in your heart are open, it looks transparent....


...So much jealousy, sometimes it makes me think. How beautiful is your heart that is only bound to me....


...So harsh was jealousy that the water could not shake him....


...Do you love me? A love that is seen from jealousy. Makes me want to have you more....


Michael.


"When do you get out of bed, what does that mean?" Michael clenched his forehead, completely in a plain tone.


"Ja...so not that!? Newly married people fret, it should be because it isn't!?" The cloud asked again.


Michael shook his head quickly."I need a job."


"Job!? Your wife is richer than me! And you said you needed a job?" The man shook his head in wonder.


"Yes! I don't want to be a burden. I want to help her!" michael's firm, full of passion and determination.


Cloud sighed harshly, if employed as an employee of his jewelry store, Michael's face was inadequate. Instead of nothing, his face (Awan) is like Roger Danuarta. While Michael is like an FTV player, with the title of a cosmetic seller bermerkuri, his face hurt, blistering, festering, removing maggots.


Are there maggots? Although it seems not, a rotting face may soon be able to remove maggots.


Narrowing his own temples, his eyes scurried."What if I work at my dad's laundry?"


The man who nodded quickly. Will accept any job considering his education is only SMU, without work experience. At least when he went to the city with Claudia later he already had work experience.


"I'll work fine!" Michael said excitedly. Who would have thought that the villagers who used to just spend their lives studying and eating beef steak suddenly became laundry employees. If Berta found out, she might have pulled Michael's ear.


*


At 5pm the woman arrived. But strangely coincides with Michael's arrival. The man wearing a black shirt, walked inside the house.


"Darling!" her screams walked over as Claudia came.


"The idea you made is pretty good..." Tara who was behind Claudia smiled at Michael.


"really? I just want to help Claudia." Michael said scratching the area behind his head that does not itch, looks wrong behavior.


"But your idea is great for a life-size person who is just a SMU graduate! I don't lie when I praise you. If you have an education, it's possible that your career will develop after living in the city." Tara gave a small laugh, making Claudia who was looking towards them squint her forehead.


"Then if his career is growing, what do you want to do with my husband?" inner Claudia, resisting her sense of regret.


"I'm ugly it's impossible to get a job in town. Don't praise too much for just one suggestion." A smile was seen on his broken face. A smile that should only be on Claudia. But now smiling in front of Tara?


"In..he smiles at other women? Is he cheating? Do they secretly love each other? Tara traitor!" That is what is in the heart of the newlywed (Claudia) who married without love. It is absolutely impossible to love such a ugly young man. It was impossible to get caught up in his sincere words of seduction.


"If you go to college and have a job. Just check your face to the dermatologist. I'm sure when your wound heals, even if it's a little different, you'll be better-looking." A shady smile from Tara, the two people who were smiling warmly.


"But this is for his own good. If her face--" Tara's sentence is interrupted.


"If her face is normal you want to be a cheap woman like Erlina!?" Cynical Claudia, but remember! Must remember! This woman is not jealous at all. He couldn't possibly fall in love with a disgusting earthworm.


"Michael would be better if-" Again Tara's sentence was struck like lightning.


"Young master! Because I'm your young mistress! Don't try to call his name! Call young master!" Claudia said with great emphasis.


One conclusion was taken by Tara, thinning her lips held back her laughter."Why is young lady so sensitive?"


It was then that Claudia gulped down a rough saliva. His eyes slightly glanced towards Michael who was twitching his forehead. It was like not understanding the change in the look on Claudia's face.


A nervous woman cannot answer. Remember that! This is not love, this needs to be underlined he is unlikely to be able to love Michael.


"Ka. because--" Claudia looks nervous.


"Because of jealousy? Take it easy, I can't possibly approach the young master. Love at first sight? It really happened." Tara let out a loud laugh staring towards Claudia who was at a loss for words.


Michael looked more and more at Claudia expectantly."You jealous? Really jealous? I. that's normal baby, I also felt it when I met Evan. If I could I just wanted to stay with you. Just keep your heart for me."


Punctured but not painful, nor does it bleed. How is this village man so talented as to cripple women using sweet words?


"God! Holy hooch! Holy hooch! I want to adopt you to be my sister! Having a sister as sweet as you who's good at saying sweet things!" Tara smiled, with a red met face looking at these two people.


"Stop it!" clasped Claudia suddenly, about to step away calming down. He must not be angry, however, must still make Michael's heart to him. In order to trick the lawyer who can come at any time.


"I love you. There's no way I'm turning to another woman." The attack was returned from Michael.


Claudia clenched her forehead, adjusted her breathing."I love you too, in my eyes you are the most perfect man."


The man seemed choked, so happy he was speechless. He had already confessed his feelings from the beginning. Already paralyzed by his feelings of love.


"I am indeed this time." Inner Claudia felt that she could easily conquer Michael.


The woman who stepped away, followed by her noble husband.


"New bride! I want to get married!" scream Tara, squeaky.


*


The night was getting closer to that time, the young man with a broken face smiled warmly brought cookies and milk for him who was working.


"Really! If you're divorced later, it might be better to make her a foster sister. Well, submissive, reliable, so sweet, and more importantly so on my side. No more than a sister to her sister that's how I feel about Michael. It's impossible to have more feelings." Grab a glass of milk, drink a little.


But there was something strange, there was a strange fragrance from her husband's clothes. Nah! It's not the clothes smell in this villa. What is a woman's perfume? Smells like a cheap perfume that stings a little. Husband cheating? Which woman is brave...


"A. I want to talk to you about something. Should we have children soon? Can we make it tonight?" The question from Michael, made Claudia spout milk from her mouth.