Berlianku My wife
80. Sky View

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Aerim Apartment

"For a long time, dear" said Ardi was impatient to wait for his wife to eat dinner. But what awaited was no sound. Finally Ardi went into his wife's dressing room.

Ardi's eyes widened to see his wife still not wearing clothes, instead sitting on the floor hugging his knees and the whole closet was thrown out in a mess. Even now Alya is no longer ashamed of her husband seeing his appearance without clothes.

"Astaghfirulloh, baby why are you? Why are you sitting on the floor like that?" tanya Ardi was surprised even though Ardi was wearing a shirt and pants neat, fragrant and handsome. His wife sat down to face him.

Lian just a manyun hide his face on both knees, actually Alya has been wearing makeup just change clothes. Ardipun approached Alya and embraced his wife's still-open shoulder.

"You deliberately seduced mas? Which was less heh? Want again? We're ready whenever we love, but we'll eat first. Okay?" goda Ardi was gentle to his wife who looked scruffy.

"What the hell! Less, less? Less what! It's insolent! The whole know?" lian replied resentfully squeezing one of the clothes and slamming it in front of her husband.

"What the hell is Yang? What's wrong again? Angry continues" asked Ardi did not understand.

"Why always maxain will anyway, mengediain all this clothes, no one can be chosen. Where's clothes? Don't wear clothes if you have all these clothes!" namel Alya throws some new dresses at her husband.

Ardi caught the clothes. Risa's choice of clothes is indeed party dresses. Some dresses are short on the knees with the chest open. There was a long dress but there was her thighs, there was also a long dress but with an open chest back.

Actually the choice of Risa is not wrong, even it's all brand dresses with high price bandrol. And it's all official dresses for upper class women when attending dinner, parties or other official events.

Unfortunately Risa did not know that the wife of Mr. Young was a hijab woman, who everywhere wore a robe and a hijab that covered the chest and abdomen. No matter how expensive the dress is, and no matter how good the dress, according to Alya it is less material and not finished clothes.

"Oh this?" asked Ardi with a sinless face. Then pick up his wife's clothes and arrange them back into the closet patiently.

"Where to eat alone. I don't want to wear clothes like this. Beet!" nagging Alya again to her husband.

"I'm sorry if it doesn't suit your taste, but this is a nice dress loh, limited edition too, mas want my wife to look beautiful"

"So you mean, you want me to come out wearing these clothes? Oh that is, you are crazy weird. Why don't you ask me to walk on stage and don't wear anything. Diliatin people . Let the mas who go to hell be dzolim's husband!"

"Ck" Ardi clucked and smiled, rubbing his wife's hair.

"Not hold on!" alya brushed off her husband's hand.

"It is not possible that dear mas barin wife mas seen by others, we dinner private. Booked this floor for us. It's just the two of us!" ardi explained.

Alya swallowed her saliva, not expecting what her husband said. Alya also could not guess what her husband wanted.

"Sorry mas, I just sent a secretary to prepare this. Tomorrow we buy clothes according to your taste, now wear the first one"

Alya silently listened to her husband.

"Believe the same, no one but us. Mas already laper, later keburu mas change their mind to eat you, ayok hunted" said Ardi adult seduce his wife.

Alya raised her face looking at her husband looking for the truth of what was revealed. Either ready to come or choose sleep. There was no look of lies on Ardi's face. Alya chose to follow her husband because she was hungry too.

"Which one is confused about which?" said Alya gave a code to choose a dress with her husband.

Ardi nodded, patiently choosing a dress for his wife. Ardi chose a bright red lace-up knee-high dress with open shoulders. Ardi also helps Alya put on clothes and close the back zipper.

"There really isn't anyone?" alya asked in shame.

"Dear dear" answered Ardi to help tidy up Alya's hair. Alya's long hair was tied neatly back adding to her elegant impression and letting her neck and shoulders look charming.

"I'm a bad dancer, huh?" tanya Alya feels inferior because she rarely wears lipstick

"Beautiful" replied Ardi smilingly looking at his wife looking timid.

"Kiss first dong" said Ardi grabbed Alya's chin and landed his lips on his wife's red lips.

"So obedient wife yes" whispered Ardi after releasing her lips.

Alya just silently nodded feeling a thump that could not be interpreted. Now Alya never refused again whatever Ardi wanted from him.

Ardi's attitude and treatment had never been imagined before. Makes Alya always melt and lose her mind.

Ardi gave her hand Alya code was told to hold. Tonight Alya really became a submissive and obedient wife.

Ardi came out of the apartment into the elevator to the rooftop. Surely Ardi has ordered a romantic dinner table with the theme of sky view. Coincidentally that night the stars shone brightly, adding to the romantic impression. Alya can also enjoy the view of the city with tall buildings and beautiful lights.

Alya really did not expect the man who married her in a bar-bar manner, giving such a wonderful surprise. As a normal woman Alya was moved and happy for her husband's attitude. Ardi also rewinds the chair allowing his wife to sit down.

"Likes?" asked Ardi to his wife after sitting down together. Alya nodded in embarrassment, realizing that she had already met her husband.

After Ardi gave the code two maidservants prepared a meal for his VIP guest.

"What is this not excessive?" alya asked feeling awkward.

"How excessive, dear?"

"We just want to eat, have to wear clothes like this, decorate this place, continue to make people not come here? It must be expensive" Alya answered honestly.

"Hemmm, I told you, you don't have to think about anything except how to make yourself happy. One more be a obedient wife!"

"Ish, yes can not be as much as I was also a mas, when I was just told to obey doang without knowing anything about Lian's own husband"

"Oh?" alya answered flatly.

"Are you happy to hear that?"

"No! I'm afraid to love it, how do I take care of it and think about it?" ask Alya plain. Ardi just smiled and shook his head.

"Had eaten his meal" said Ardi let his wife eat food in front of him.

"Well, is this all?" alya asked to see that the dinner menu had been served per portion a little.

"Her...." Ardi was shocked to hear his wife's question. Ardi has ordered Vitello tonnato, gnoochi, bavarese al cioccolato, risotto and drinks that are fantastic budget. But his wife still asks only this.

"You want to order again?"

"It's not like mas, there is no rice, the menu is very small, where is full, this is food let alone mas?" alya asked astonished never to eat Italian food.

"Ck, don't protest. So the wife must be able to eat like this, already eat. If this is all over, it has not been easy to order rice"

Alya does not know her husband's favorite menu even though it looks a little if eaten filling. And do not know also the price of food according to him seiprit is millions of rupiah.

"Ish...." Alya hissing. Then followed her husband to eat the dishes in front of her. Not like Ardi who eats slowly. Alya ate voraciously and quickly ran out.

"Udah?" asked Ardi astonished, Ardi ate meat just finished, Alya had spent all the menu. Alya devoured quickly because she thought it felt strange.

"Alhamdulillah was full" Alya answered finishing the meal.

"You again?"

"No, not delicious. Make it easy" Alya answered honestly.

"Hemmm" Ardi just silently felt like he failed to give his wife the best.

"The food is so long, why hunt? Alya is cold here" said Alya looking around.

"I don't want to enjoy the atmosphere, it's really good for the stars"

"It's really good but it's cold" complained Alya because his clothes were open.

"Yes yes" answered Ardi to resolve the matter. Suddenly Ardi's phone rang.

Ardi immediately raised a video call from his parents who were abroad.

"Halo Mah" said Ardi staring at the phone screen. Alya listened to the voice of the call on her husband's phone.

"Where are you, baby? How dark?" ask Mama Rita. Then Ardi pointed his camera back to make himself and his wife look brighter.

"Ardi, remember you already have a wife. Don't overdo you! Who are you dinner with? Heh?" asked Mama Rita angrily did not recognize her favorite daughter-in-law because of different appearance.

Ardi and Alya laughed at hearing that. "Yes Mah, Ardi you know, try to pay attention to who else is the same dinner Ardi?" ardi said focusing the camera on Alya.

"Malem Mah, how are you? Healthy mom?" alya asked kindly waving her hand.

"Alyas? Geez mama pangling, you're so beautiful baby"

"Thank you Mah, are you healthy? Papa's healthy?" alya asked kindly.

"Healthy baby, Mamah misses you guys. You are in good health" said Mama Rita happily.

"It's very healthy Mah" added Ardi.

"May you come home with some good news from Alya? Let there be new residents in the house"

"Ready Mah" replied Ardi as much as Alya manyun out of shame.

"When will Papa come home?" ask Alya.

"If Papa's work is finished, it can be 1 month again" replied Bu Rita.

"Udah ya Mah, he said there would be grandchildren, Alya is cold here" Ardi said.

"Emang you yes, bad boy, Mamah has not finished kangeenya as well" replied Mama Rita still want to chat.

"Dah Mah, Met malem" Ardi turned off his cell phone.

"Non-courteous mas" Alya scolds her husband.

"You are cold, you are full, behind Yuk!" invite Ardi to lend a hand to his wife leaving the rooptof. Alya grabbed Ardi's hand and followed him.

"Mas wants again, this brother again yes" whispered Ardi to Alya while in the elevator.

"You what?" ask Alya growled.

"You want that?" ardi replied giving the code. Alya could only swallow her saliva could not resist.

"Not praying isya" Alya replied diverting.

"Sholat first" answered Ardi to open the apartment door. Then carrying his wife suddenly because Alya's path was too slow.