Dear Husband
Lagi

Sofia walked down the stairs in her semi-formal suit. That morning there was a lecture schedule that required him to arrive on time. Lecturer Shandy class who is military background certainly does not like delays. Ahhhh...Shandy, thinking about that multi-talented man alone could already make him smile for some reason.

Laughter was heard from the dining table. Nando and Clara were having a warm conversation and throwing light jokes on each other in their first lecture. Sofia takes a seat at the end and immediately eats her food when her ass has landed perfectly there. No word came out of his lips. He just focused on his food.

"Hay Sofia." said Clara flirtatious, felt contrived in front of Nando. But Sofia was indifferent. He simply cleared his throat and threw a small smile then continued eating. Clara again converses with Nando eliminating the awkwardness between them.

"It turns out your wife's appetite is weird.she eats heavy meals in the morning. Servings of coolies again. I doubt he's a doctor Fer. Don't let your wife clean the hospital service." Nando just smiled at Clara's chatter. Her eyes glanced at Sofia who remained silent, not at all provoked by Clara's words. The woman instead enjoyed a comfortable eating session by downing a large glass of white milk.

"Ohh yes Fer, today I will come to your office and look at my workplace." Said Clara with a spoiled tone. They again laughed cheerfully at the light topic of conversation. Again, Nando's tail was watching Sofia who had finished eating. The woman got up from her chair, brought her old dirty dishes and glasses and washed them. He doesn't care about the protests of bi Mimi who is afraid of getting angry with Nando.

"hmmm.in addition to talent so OB turns out your wife is also worthy of being a maid yes Fer. Your taste is really low this time." This time a loud laugh echoed in the dining room. The servants who heard it even put on a face did not like to hear the mistress insulted while the master was still in silent mode pretending not to hear anything.

Sofia took a breath, extending her hand before Fernando.

"Ha.ha..ha..had been this old still asking for pocket money like a child. The people at the bottom know it's just money. Hey Miss, you're not even competent enough to be the mistress of this house. Hutama's family would be very embarrassed to have a daughter-in-law like you." Ejek Clara was still with her long laugh. Sofia was still there, she just bent her face when Nando reached out her right hand and immediately kissed gently by it. Afterwards, the woman went around the table and approached Clara who was taking her place next to her husband. Both of his hands were piled onto the table with his body leaned forward facing the woman without any hesitation.

"I am indeed a person from the lower class, miss ehh.maybe the mistress because I am not sure if the woman who has dared to stay at home married man is a virgin who deserves to be called a mistress. And about me doctor or not, I think you are not competent enough to judge because your background is just a sad DO student. Inevitably, like not to like.I am the young mistress of Hutama now. The place you are sitting in is my place as hostess. This time I forgive, but if at the dinner you still dare to sit there, then I make sure the immigration authorities will arrest you because your visa has crossed the line. Please check your documents if you still want to congratulations madam." Cold, haughty and firm. Even Sofia boldly looked at the two gray eyes of Clara who were flabbergasted in her place. Did not think if the woman whose height is just under his ears and tends to be silent is brave to him. The woman's hand clenched. He stood up suddenly.

"You're threatening me?" the cetus is no less sharp. Sofia smiled obliquely. He moved a step closer to Clara and grabbed her shirt crate.

"I'm too learned just to threaten people like you madam. Just try.and don't call my name Sofia Hutama if I can't throw you out of this house." It was still facing each other with a thick scent of hostility between the two women of different races. The difference is Sofia with a level of confidence and a qualified astonishment, while Clara with emotions that almost exploded. Her raised hand quickly slapped Sofia's right cheek, but was caught immediately by her.

"Is that right, Fer?" Nando stared intently at the two then nodded confirming.

"Do you understand, madam? then I'm sorry. I still have a lot to do besides flirting with people's husbands. Ooeehhhh...one more, do not try to work in my husband's company and tease him because your existence is not needed there."

"For what reason did you forbid me?" clara asked still with burning emotions. He even dared to break down the dining table from being too angry.

"The main group does not need High School graduates because we are a bona fide company. And again.if you want to tease the husband of people do not in his office, but in bed. Do you understand madam?" Sofia will move when Clara's hands move quickly pull the rectangular hijab she wore until it was struck. Sofia growled furiously. A hard blow he aimed at Clara's cheek until slammed hard on the floor.

"How dare you pull my hijab. It's just a little lesson for you to be polite in a country of people." Sofia's voice was so loud that it made everyone there gasp. Never has Sofia looked all over now. Quickly he grabbed his hijab cloth and headed towards his room with long strides. Nando stood following him from behind. Again, no matter the state of Clara who is still roaring there. The woman not only felt the heat on her cheeks but also her heart because after the hijab Sofia date earlier she saw a kissmark that was quite a lot in the neck of her rival. As for Nando, the focus is only one...Sofia. Nando also held back the door that Sofia was about to close and went inside.

are you jealous of Sofia?" asked Nando with sharp eyes. In one jolt Sofia's body was already in his arms.

"Let go!" sofia shouted loudly. It was fortunate that the room was soundproofed, otherwise it was certain that Clar was the one who first cheered happily at their quarrel.

"No way!" Nando is further enraged by Sofia's refusal.

"What do you really want, Mr Fernando?'' said Sofia was upset because she felt played by a Fernando.

" I want your love, your loyalty and your body, Ms. Fernando." she sis softly.