Dear Wife Young Master Arrogant

Dear Wife Young Master Arrogant
60. Punishment


Salsa noticed the cctv screen that had been sent to her phone.A video recording taken from inside her car, as it was right facing the direction of the scene .


He watched the video carefully, not even missed a single bit. He focused on Rayhan's position that was getting away.


"Nothing Rayhan has done. Just a project accident."


Salsa smiled and breathed a sigh of relief because Rayhan did not intend to harm her, meaning there was still hope for her to carefully take a step closer.


The woman could not forget Rayhan. So, he would still fight for the man, no matter what the outcome would be.


"How are things, Madam?" Ask assistant.


"I've been sniffing. Just surprised, though."


His assistant nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, the woman retreated slowly and left Salsa alone in her room to calm down.


"I tried to send him a message."


Although Salsa knows, that Rayhan's number is not only one, but he wants to try it, hopefully reciprocated.


About two messages, with a sweet sentence he sent tonight.Salsa waited for a few minutes, there was no reply and in the end he breathed softly because he had failed. When he was about to release his phone, Salsa heard a notification sound coming in. He developed his smile and immediately opened it a message from Rayhan.


Salsa read it, but it seems that the one who replied was not Rayhan, but his fierce and angry secretary.In fact, Glen's reply was very offensive. The woman, taking a deep breath and apologizing for disturbing and not wanting to be considered for attention.


"Secretary Rayhan, who holds this number turns out to be."


"Why does he bother you, huh."


****


Today the exercise schedule for Via and has been prepared by the obstetrician, specifically the family.


Via had prepared with his clothes to warm up.


He took a deep breath and followed every movement of the guide before him. And Rayhan noticed that in silence, checking


his cellphone. He is impossible, let Via do sports without being accompanied by him even at home.


Even the sports guide, was frightened by the presence of the young master who was in the


sana. Until Via looks to sweat quite a lot, because it enjoys the movement


sports that make it comfortable.


Rayhan stood up and approached his wife. He wiped the sweat on the Via temple gently.


"Already! Now rest. Don't listen to my mom."


"But it's healthy exercise, Ray. Especially for pregnant women like me."


"Yes. Tomorrow again."


When Via was about to reject Rayhan's request, the sports guide explained directly to Via for rest and enough for today. "I'm sorry, Mr and Mrs."


"Thank you."


"Together, Young Madam."


Via sat on the mat, and his feet were sore. Her body feels healthy and fresh after exercise.


"Why not go to the office?" Ask Via.


"Waiting for my wife to finish the sport."


"Keep, why wait. Come along better, Ray."


"Pregnant mothers move differently than men, dear."


The movement of pregnant women is too slow, and it is also impossible for her to follow it, right? He sports hard every time.


Via laughed at her, making her husband look at her silently and shake his head, because he heard the laughter of his happy woman


taunting him.


Rayhan suddenly carried Via, making the woman flinch and fear.


"Ray! Where you going?" Tanya Via tried to get down, but could not. He gave up, if Rayhan already has the energy. Too strong and impossible to defeat him.


And as it turned out, Rayhan brought her into the room.


"Don't tell me, you want to...


"Mandy!" Rayhan's orders, about to carry Via into the bathroom, but the woman shuffled back and was astonished by her husband.


"Mandi? Meaning how? Muttering Via looked at her husband who had brought her towel.


"I bathed you."


"Why?"


Because seeing a different gaze from her husband, made Via understand, that Rayhan was intending to tease her.


"I've seen it all too, right? So, what's there to hide?"


Via shook his head and embarrassed, he grabbed his towel from the husband's hand, then ran into the bathroom.


"Don't run, Via! You will fall. Be careful!!"


"Ready, my lovely darling."


***


Salsa notices Rayhan and Via, who are having lunch at a restaurant near the man's office. He nodded and approached their table. It was seen Rayhan was feeding his wife carefully and touching her stomach.


"May I join, Young Master? All the tables are full."


Via looked to his ceiling and sure enough, the empty table had nothing left.


"Byeah, Miss Salsa. Please sit! Surely you're very tired of working today, for taking care of a big project."


Salsa smiled and took a seat near Rayhan, but the man immediately shifted the chair away from her a few meters away.


Via who noticed that, just being indifferent because her husband used to avoid any woman.


"Please order Miss Salsa."


"Yes, Madam."


The waiter approached them.Salsa ordered warm tea, as well as Via along with the most delicious food in the restaurant.


"Well! Turns out my husband's favorite with Miss Salsa is the same, huh? I love beef."


"Cow meat?" Salsa asked confusedly. Rayhan's wife isn't like a classy woman in the least.


Her words, sounded not like an honorable woman. In fact, it is not worth being a young mistress.


"Why silence, Miss Salsa?" Ask Via.


"ah! Nothing, Madam. I'm just confused by your words."


"I'm sorry, if it's not nice to hear."


"It's not like that, ma'am. I'm sorry."


Rayhan stared intently at Salsa, making the woman flutter and immediately persuading Via not to show her sad face. But late. The woman no longer looked at him.


"This is the order, sir, Madam."


Salsa took his order, and Rayhan took his wife. However, after a few seconds Salsa felt part of her body burning, as her tea spilled onto her thigh, making the dress she used wet.


Someone accidentally nudged him, even seen doing it intentionally.


"I'm sorry! I was not intentional."


Salsa took as much tissue as possible, and immediately cleaned it.


The person who crashed it just left. Without, go back to apologizing and trying to take responsibility.


"Mom Salsa, you don't why-why?" Tanya Via began to worry. Salsa looked at Via and shook her head. "I think I should go home. Excuse me!"


Salsa paid for her order and walked out of the restaurant with red, even sore eyes


hearts.


For some reason, every time he tried to get close to Rayhan, something he never imagined happened.


The first happened yesterday, which almost took his life and now, hot tea is spilling onto his thigh because of someone who nudged him. Salsa rubs the dress, because


felt his skin sore and blistering. He clasped his hand and got into the car.


Via noticed Salsa's car that had drifted away. Then, look at her current husband


he looked at her in silence too.


"For the second time, in fact, the universe is trying to punish him directly."


"But you didn't do it, did you?" Ask Via.


Rayhan fell silent, and did not answer. "He did it, honey. Repeated mistakes."


"Maybe tomorrow, just a name."