Celine And Her Arrogant Husband

Celine And Her Arrogant Husband
Episode 9-Rexa Takes My Sanity


Celine was suddenly dazed when she found herself on a luxurious bed in a hotel room owned by Reksa. Celine's eyes immediately widened, as she recalled the incident last night. With a lightning-fast motion, he opened the cover of his body which was only a thick blanket.


The deg! His heart was immediately made to a great aghast. How not! Because, there is not a single strand of thread except the blanket that covers his body at this time.


In that instant, Celine's world seemed to be torn down by the reality that had already happened. His throat was also choked, so making a sound was very difficult for him to do. Meanwhile, a gallant man was still asleep by his side.


“Re-reksa ...? I-i'm ...?" It was hard, not only breathing, but talking was very difficult.


Celine started imagining what happened last night. When she planned to invite Reksa alias her own husband to dinner at the hotel restaurant. Her association with Reksa in exploring the Moscow Kremlin led her to think that her relationship with her husband was much better.


However, Celine's conjecture changed when she found Reksa limp on the bed, while several bottles of whiskey were on the nightstand. The stinging aroma of the drink immediately made Celine know that Muta was drunk.


At that moment, Celine was about to choose to leave, but her heart suddenly changed when she found the sleeping position irregular. Moreover, someone who has eaten liquor, usually prohibited from sleeping carelessly, because worried if choking on his own vomit and cause difficulty breathing.


Given that, Celine took the initiative to organize the position of the Mutual sleep. With great difficulty due to the body of the Mutual who was dashing, athletic, and stocky, very heavy, Celine did not give up. For about a minute, Celine managed to get her husband to sleep comfortably.


But ... The upset atmosphere that belumbles Celine immediately changes, when suddenly Reksa just pulled his arm. Celine's body drifted forward and just above her husband's body. His hand was still supporting his body, but his face had already fallen and touched the face of Reksa.


Muta's eyes opened with a glare, staring at Celine softer than usual. The man's lips curled up a thin, friendly, and delicate smile. Tonight, Mutuals are very different when compared to the Mutuals that Celine faces every day. Muta is so handsome and so alluring. The aroma of whisky from his lips successfully adds to the impression of shahdu atmosphere.


Next to her hand, Reksa pulled Celine's still stiff neck. Until ... both are involved in the romance they always avoid post-marriage happens. The much more thrilling events become a difficult continuation moment for Celine to ignore. The young woman eventually remains tempted to enter into the abyss of pleasure.


“I'm crazy!” After imagining the incident last night, Celine was only able to raise her voice. He continued to cover his body, while his eyes were no longer able to withstand the clear strands of frustration. “It doesn't have to be like this either, Cel!”


“Whispering ...” Mutuals are beginning to wake up. Celine's voice was apparently able to awaken her subconscious. “Eh?!” Realizing something was strange, Muta's eyes immediately widened.


“Ce-celine?!” Mutual surprised not a bitch. Why is he here, he thought.


The man who had just slept from the beautiful dream saw the body of his wife who was only wrapped in a thick blanket. Quickly, he uncovers the cover of his body. And ... The same thing happened! There's not a thread there.


Muta's eyes immediately glared. Mind empty. In an instant, his world stopped spinning. How could? How could he give up his power for a lowly woman like Celine? How could he possibly enjoy a warm night with that super-tiny wife he hated so much?


“Why did you take away my chastity, Reksa?!” Firmly, Celine arranged a question.


“A-me? I-I didn't do it! B-how could I possibly want to be with you?!” Not wanting to be accused of being the perpetrator, Reksa gave a telling word.


“This proof. We're both together here and in the same state .. aaa!" Celine cried again and this time she got hysterical. “I hate you, Sa! Why did it have to come like this anyway?!”


Celine was silent that second as well. Mutual speech has a point. He and the man are married. Although the reality is not in line with the wishes of the heart, this kind of thing can happen. Last night, he enjoyed it. He did not fight or slap the cheek of Muta who suddenly snatched the first kiss as well as her purity. The fact says that Mutual is her husband. Moreover, Muta was the man he was about to conquer his heart.


There is no such thing as domestic abuse, except verbal abuse. Even if she was angry and did not accept it, Celine would still be unable to do anything. He and Reksa are married. He could not sue Muta on charges of being a criminal.


But ... how can Celine, who always keeps the honor of herself from some men she dates, actually have to lose her purity by a man she does not love? Moreover, the man constantly considered her as a lowly woman who did not deserve to be considered as a wife.


“I ... would like to take you to dinner. But I found you drunk and unconscious. Worried that you're choking, I helped you change your sleeping position. And .. you, you just suddenly pulled my body, Reksa. I can't fight, your strength is too great. Besides, I feel like I need to give you a maid as a wife. I-I darkened my eyes last night,” said Celine who ultimately chose to be honest.


Muta sighed, then hissed in disappointment. He did not think about why he was tempted to enjoy the night with Celine. And again, he was the first to start. Oho! How will Reksa hide his face now? It was Celine's haters who always gave insults. But ... why did he himself trap Celine in a romance? And more fatal, Reksa a little remembered how he acted.


“I'm sorry, Cel. It's my fault, even though you're also guilty of entering my room carelessly. I am willing to admit that this mistake is my fault, as long as you can forget everything. Let's just say last night never happened, Cel,” said Reksa who had made a decision.


“What? Forgetting? That's how you say, Sa?!” Celine did not accept it. To him, his honor was not that cheap to just forget.


“Then, how else is it? What do you want me to do? There's no love between us, Cel. You also can't possibly sue me because I'm your own husband.”


“You can do something else, Mutual!”


“I don't like being told to. This much richer and more powerful me is willing to apologize, and I think that's enough, Cel!”


“See, Sa!" Celine shifted her body and showed a red stain on the bed, her broken airmark. “Today I have always taken good care of myself as a woman. You are rich and the ruler may have changed partners often. But, I'm not, Sa! This honor is precious and I've been keeping it my whole life! Then, you might say I should forget about it! You're right, we're married. I can't possibly sue you. But, ... I still have the right to ask something from you, Reksa!”


Mutual. Celine is still in a holy state. He thought Celine who was very tengil and often spoke carelessly was an ordinary woman who liked the free life of the western style. Moreover, Celine was an adventurer, where freedom became a style that Celine couldn't possibly ignore. However, with all the eccentric hobbies and characters quite bar-bar, it turns out Celine can still maintain her self-esteem and dignity as a woman.


This obviously makes me feel guilty. He himself loves perfection and for him a dignified woman is a woman who deserves to be made a life partner. They must be taken care of as best as possible, in order to remain valuable until the time comes.


“OK. So, what do you want? What can I do for you, Cel?” ask Reksa. Strange, he could just give up.


Celine was silent within a few seconds. However, the look in his eyes that were still wet was suddenly sharp. He swallowed the saliva, then said, “I want you to learn to love me, Young Master Reksa Wirya Pandega.”


“What?!”


Tekas. A trivial request from Celine was like an ordeal or perhaps even a disaster. How could a really great Mutual love a woman like Celine? Surely that is impossible!


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