Don't Blame Me for Taking Your Wife

Don't Blame Me for Taking Your Wife
chapter 11


"grandfather! let's discuss this. I have information that will make Grandpa happy. On condition, don't punish us." Raize tried to negotiate with his grandfather.


grandpa Yaris stared intently at his two grandchildren in turn.


"Depending on how the information you're offering, Grandpa is listening" said Grandpa, sitting in a single chair. Raize smiled at once.


"Hm... So anyway? You only react to that woman named Ayla?" Grandpa mangosteen after hearing Raize open Roxy's disgrace that has been closed tightly. Basically Raize is bucket-mouthed.


Initially, Roxy only wanted a silent consultation with a specialist. However, very unlucky for Roxy, the doctor was replaced by Raize. Until Raize who has read his medical truck knows, continues to laugh and now actually leaked it to the grandfather.


"It's just that you're always alone, grandpa thought you were straying. But grandpa's relieved."


Raize still chuckled, "he did not deviate the cake, only lackluster. Ayahaha."


"Campus you Raize." Bumpat Roxy throws a vase next to him towards Raize. Of course, the man immediately avoided up to one more victim of porcelain falling.


"Here you go, let's go!" Raize rolled up his arm.


"Wrash you if you want grandpa to bury you alive!"


At once Raize and Roxy were sitting sweetly. They still remember, as a child, the grandfather said he would bury him alive because they kept fighting. And they were literally buried alive to the breast by the grandfather. Without a care they wept and roared for mercy or rain.


Even so, even though they often fight, but they love each other. Yaris' two grandchildren were indeed the most dear ones. That's why they have a hard upbringing.


"Then where's that girl named Ayla?" Ask Grandpa Yaris after the three calm down a bit."let grandfather tie him up for you. Don't get anyone else first. Isn't he the only one who can make you nervous?" Staring fixed Roxy.


"UMM... Yeeaahhh, I'll handle it myself. Grandpa doesn't have to interfere." Roxy said a little wrong. Worried that Grandpa would find out if the woman was married. So the history is finished if you know Roxy wants to damage people's households.


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"At least, for now grandfather is not against." Thought Roxy as soon as she was in the car to her office.


On the other hand,


It was raining quite a bit later that day, and the wind was blowing hard. Ayla who only works to keep the booth on the side of the road with a makeshift umbrella. Trying to keep his wagon from falling by the wind and rain. His body was partially wet.


The wind that blew was enough to shake the carts and umbrellas to almost fly carried away.


"Alhamdulillah, there is no lightning. Just strong winds and rain. I can still survive." Mumbled Ayla."Protect us....."


At this time Ayla was just guarding herself, Uwais her son followed her sister. And that makes him grateful, at least he just needs to keep himself and his car so as not to get carried away by the wind.


The clanging sound of the roof of his carriage made of zinc continued to sound by the wind as if it would soon escape.


"Aahhh, my goodness, how is this?" Ayla muttered in horror at the sight of the fairly swift water currents under her feet.


The large umbrella that overshadowed him and some of the carts continued to sway by the strong wind. Makes his hands cold, stiff and numb.


"I'm not strong anymore." Ayla muttered, unable to hold the large umbrella algae until almost uprooted by the wind.


"Geez! Are you crazy to still survive here?" Ayla's voice knew the owner and her burly hands held the umbrella. Until it was not uprooted by the wind because Ayla's hand was numb by the cold.


Ayla turned to the origin of the baritone voice that now sounded muffled with language that Ayla did not really understand.


"you..... What's in here?"


"Do you think I'm sleeping?" It's irritated."Are you crazy to stay here? In the rain, wind and wet."


"Why does the wind rain not stop either." Roxy murmured in a swearing interlude. "God dam* it! Fucking junior, calm down." While glancing at Ayla's clothes that are wet until the curves of her body look very clear.


'Even in the wet he looks very challenging, even though his whole body is covered in cloth..... junior shit, why is this how you react?' inner Roxy gulped down her laborious saliva, her tail eyes constantly glancing at Ayla already wet by the wind-blown rainwater. 'What if someone sees her this sexy?'


Roxy looked around as her hands continued to hold back the umbrella and wagon that were shaking in the wind. Most vehicles stop and pull over to avoid the wind that was quite strong that afternoon. Now he did not even dare to glance at Ayla because he did not want his juniors to thrash more.


"Shut up there!" He said without looking at Ayla."you're shivering."


"I'm fine." Reject Ayla."Why are you here? Are you so free that you can wander around in working hours."


"Ck! My job is hanging around." Decih Roxy's. "Shut up there!" I looked at Ayla. The wet and shivering body made Roxy even more eager for the girl nearby. Repeatedly gulped his saliva as it resisted the growing turmoil.


"Hold the strong!" Said Roxy taking off one hand on the handle and then started unbuttoning her suit, taking it off without letting Ayla fatigue hold her wagon herself.


Roxy won't let her sexy body tempt more eyes to see. Although to be honest, it was common, because Ayla's body was covered in long shirts, hijabs and jeans, only they were wet.


With her hand, Roxy covers Ayla's wet body with her suit. Ayla stared strangely at Roxy.


"Don't look at me like that, your body is wet. What if someone is tempted."


"Ck! Seduced how? I'm still closing my aura, you're the pervert." Reply Ayla but still accept and wear the oversize Roxy suit. Without caring for Roxy's widened eyes do not accept.


"Shake it there."


"Master! What's going on?" Supri who was a little anxious because her master who suddenly asked to stop and immediately came out quickly, but did not return, now followed her master.


"Good you're here! Help me hold this damn thing. The wind's too strong."


"Good sir."


Supri obediently held the cart. Roxy looked at Ayla.


"Shut up there!" Tell Roxy to appoint a minimarket building not far from where Ayla sells. "We're the ones who'll keep it here."


Ayla flinching. Roxy furious.


"Sir, just go there." Persuade Supri because seeing his boss is already very gloomy and angry. However, Ayla only replied with a smile.


The rain had subsided, the wind was already not blowing like before. Ayla was still shivering but still wanted to continue selling. Roxy becomes so unbearable that she decides to buy all of Ayla's wares, so that she returns home. And sleep under a warm blanket.


The chauffeur of the lucky driver. Because most of Roxy's snacks, she's the one that's holding it. Roxy only takes one serving each.


"Viloz!"


"Yes sir." Submissive Veloz followed the footsteps of his master who walked quickly towards the meting room.


"Prepare one room in the canteen for one cart. And call this number to come to the office." Said Roxy gave her phone number plastered by Ayla's boss.


"Good."


"Make sure he's coming tonight." Tell Roxy to stop for a moment to look at Veloz and speak with emphasis. "It has to be this afternoon."


"Good."