Dear Husband
Hostess

Shandy runs his car back to get into the fence of his own house after the car door closes. He did not want to interfere too much with the husband and wife's household affairs so he knew who was coming. He also did not want to look back at the slightest when he got out of his car and entered the house even though he knew, Fernando was watching him with sharp eyes. There was no intention of his heart to look for trouble with young master Hutama because not far from there must be Alex who accompanied him from afar. It is not the habit of Hutama's successors to go alone without an escort. Not out of fear, but he didn't want to get hurt again.

"You know him?" asked Sofia who followed the direction of her husband's formalities. Nando turned to her, looking at her no less sharply.

"It's none of your business. Now home!" his jolt.

"I don't want to!" reply Sofia in a low but stressful tone.

"Good!" and without warning, Nando threw away his original umbrella and pulled Sofi's body in his arms like carrying a sack of rice.

"Release mas!!" tease Sofia while hitting Nando's shoulder for the man to put her down. But instead of stopping and lowering him, the man instead sped up his steps towards the car and slammed his body in the back seat and followed him in. A driver closed the door and drove it.

"I don't want to go home!" cry Sofia again. He still kept asking to come down even though he knew it was in vain. The door won't open because of its movement. Furious, Nando pulled his arm until he fell into the man's arms.

"Shut up and follow me." whispered the man full of intimidation. Their distance that was too close made Sofia freeze in a mute. Red lips that look full to look very sexy in his eyes. The shadow of their kiss swirled in his head. Quickly he got up from there and leaned into the seat. No more movement of his body. He was busy justifying his seat and grabbed his fallen bag earlier.

"Elle's fever again." Nando said slowly until it only resembles a mutter but can still be heard Sofia very well. A smile is seen from there.

"So that's why you picked me up?" said cold. Elle. That'sallthatis. He had to be quite content to hear that reason for his dramatic pick-up that afternoon. She was just a wife on paper like Shandy said.

"Do you need another reason?"

"No. That's enough." And there was no more conversation between them until they arrived at Fernando's house. Sofia got off without waiting for the driver to open the door for her. Nando stepped into the house.

"Welcome sir and oohhh.you ma'am. Welcome back, madam." A happy hue emanated from netra bi Mimi who opened the door that afternoon. Bi Lani and the other two maids immediately ran from the guest room kitchen upon hearing bi Mimi's words. They lined up to greet the madam. Only Maria welcomed later because she was still in Elle's room.

Sofia replied to their greetings politely. Somehow he saw those faces so sincerely and greeted him. Nando lets them mince words for a moment then pulls Sofia's arm into Elle's room.

"Hey.what a fuss. Your chirping noises are interfering with my break. Basic maid doesn't know herself." snapped someone from the upper room. From his room and Nando. Sofia. How depraved was Fernando's morale to bring another woman into their room? is there no other place in the big house other than their room?

"Darling, what's wrong? you don't usually come home early. I haven't even had a shower to welcome you." he said spoiled while writhing in Nando's right arm who was still pecking at his place. I want Sofia to grab her hair and slam her on the floor if she doesn't remember. Sofia's emotions were again triggered by Nando's attitude that seemed silent, but did not refuse at all. Sofia is grieving.

"Remove your hands from my husband, miss!" sofia said firmly with her cold face unfriendly. The woman looked at him and slightly distanced her body wrapped in clothes less material than Fernando's body.

"You? a husband? You told Nando your husband? ha..haa.." the woman's laughter echoed in the spacious room as if mocking Sofia. Her eyes stared at every inch of tall body as Sofia who was still wearing pencil pants and long-sleeved shirt complete with matching color pasmina that closed her aura.

"You're not kidding ha..ha.." she laughed again.

" You're the one joking, miss. I'm Fernando's legal wife. If you doubt that, you can ask the whole house, or just check our wedding documents. Ohh yeah, you just kept laughing. Are you laughing at yourself?" Said Sofia smiling sideways.

"What's? Clara's not that kind of woman."

"Claras? oohh...so your name is Clara? hmmmm so Miss Clara, if not the woman I mean and then what kind of woman are you?"

"I? I'm a woman from a distinguished, wealthy and educated family, of course. Who are you to claim to be Fernando's wife? it's disgusting!"

"Honored woman? ha..haa...since when did honorable and learned women live and sleep in rooms with married men? Where did you go to school to learn to be a lady?" Sofia is even more challenged. There is no burden on him. After losing or winning he still will not be able to get the heart of a Fernando. But at least he wanted to lose honorably and leave the house with his head held high. He was purely doing so because of maintaining his position and self-esteem.

"Shut up your mouth ******!" and a slap flew towards Sofia's left cheek. Everyone held their breath because of that unexpected and sudden treatment. But the hand stopped in the air. Sofia swiftly caught him and held him tightly until Clara could not let go despite trying hard. His strength is still inferior to the village farmer's children who usually hold the tall every day.

" You call me ******? I think that's a name that suits you. And don't try to be rude to me because I won't hesitate to bring you to the law. You're just an uninvited guest in this family. Be polite if you want to stay. Ohh yes.guest room there. All you've got is my room so I'm sorry if I kicked you out. Bibik.angakat all this lady stuff and take it to the guest room. Replace everything there with a new one because I don't want any smell left in there!" strict orders.

"Good mistress." Like a child getting a new toy, all the maids moved quickly with bright smiles towards the top floor.

"Bik, don't wash. Burn it!" his orders again make Clara inflamed and kick Sofia. But the woman quickly dodged and threw the hand of the bully until it fell on the floor. Sofia cueked past him and climbed to the top following her servants. There's....Fernando smiled faintly.