Don't Blame Me for Taking Your Wife
Chapter 29

The door is knocked, there is no answer. Roxy held the door handle and pushed slowly along with the sound of her heartbeat which was getting harder for her to control.

Roxy's eyes circulate the entire bathroom. There's no one there.

"Geez, where the hell is he? Make my heartbeats unhealthy." Roxy murmured though relieved, but still her legs felt weak.

He was ashamed of himself. How can a CEO like himself who has met and handled clients of various types, can be very unreasonable by the shadows and mischievous thoughts about Ayla.

In the hallway in Ayla's room.

"Where's Ayla?"

"Yes sir?" The servant looked very surprised because this was the first time Roxy had spoken to the waiter. Usually the master was only interacting with Pak Pitung or the head chef only.

"Where's Ayla?"

"Ayla?"

Roxy seems to think that all her servants know Ayla who has only visited twice and only stayed overnight.

Mr. Pitung approached and looked down at Roxy.

"Miss Ayla is in the kitchen. Not all servants have met Miss Ayla, sir. So, some of them don't know." Pitung Clear.

Without wasting any time, Roxy stepped into the kitchen. On the kitchen threshold, Roxy stopped. Ayla's voice sounded very cheerful, Roxy's netra was glued to the saffron-yellow hijab lady who was cutting vegetables.

Roxy leaned against the wall, enjoying Ayla's pretty face from a distance standing. The time seemed to stop spinning, the only veiled woman who looked very shiny in her eyes.

In an instant, everything seemed faint, only Ayla was in her sight.

The corner of Roxy's lips was unceasingly pulled upwards. Roxy enjoyed the moment so much that Ayla's beautiful eyes caught her staring unblinkingly.

The smile came out welcoming Roxy. The less Roxy is made. The man's hand was clenched by the throat on his side

Roxy's feet began to step closer with certainty and steady. He arrived in front of a beautiful woman who was carrying a plate containing sweet sour chicken.

Without wanting to waste the opportunity, Roxy cut the distance to get closer. Then moved his body until the beautiful lips he felt.

A sweet taste filled his mouth.

"Master.... Mr Roxy?"

Ayla moved her hand in front of Roxy's tall face.

"Master?"

Roxy exhaled, "what is that shadow that feels so real?"

Roxy looked at Ayla's beautiful face which looked strange and confused.

"Are you okay?" Asked the beautiful woman without knowing Roxy's dirty thoughts involved her reflection.

"Ummm... Aye, i... Just.... Suddenly daydreaming... Haha...."

Ayla was getting weird looking at him.

"Well, shit!" Bumpat Roxy is all about dirty thoughts and awkwardness.

"What are you doing here?" the question that Roxy herself knew the answer, because she realized that she had looked at Ayla.

"Cooking."

"This is what you're cooking?" Roxy looked at the plate Ayla was carrying. Again a stupid question he asked.

"Ummm.... Wanna try?"

Roxy nodded. He looked at his hands and looked at Ayla. "My hands are dirty."

"There is water." Said Ayla while pointing at the sink. Roxy looked at the sink with a puff.

"Dampp it! Why is there a sink in there?" Thought Roxy swore. Then glanced at Ayla while saying;

"Aaahhh, my leg suddenly hurts. Cramps. Can't be in gerakin."

"Nob." Roxy said as soon as the piece of chicken had moved in her mouth.

"It's really you cooking, isn't it?"

"Heemmmm...."

"Taste you good. You fit in as head chef. Do you want to be my head chef here?" Compliments as well as offers Roxy made to Ayla. Of course tucked mode in there.

Ayla laughed. " You, are you planning something?"

"What plan? My plan is to make you my chef." Said with a plain face. Or maybe acting like that."Also to keep you by my side." Of course, this one just goes through Roxy's mind.

"Is Uwais awake?"

"Not yet."

"Yes, let me wake up."

Roxy took the plate that Ayla almost put on the table.

"This let me eat."

Ayla looked at Roxy again. Then he let the man do as he pleased in his own house.

Ayla took off her Appron and said goodbye to some people who had interacted with her.

Roxy brought the plate along.

"Where do you want to take it?"

Roxy commented with a smile, "wait here, I'll put it on the dinner table first."

Roxy stepped wide into the room again, Ayla just waiting. A little strange because there is a Pitung sir at the end of the alley. If you want, Roxi can ask Pitung sir. But he didn't do. Prefer to bring yourself to the dining table.

Roxy's room door was opened from the outside. Ayla entered carefully. Behind him, Roxy followed. There was a little bit of a sense of caution, just in case Roxy ambushed and brazen again on him.

Ayla turned her head and looked at Roxy for a moment.

"I... Believe you..."

"Creduce what?"

Ayla silenced, hesitant to say it or not.

"I'm not gonna pounce on you here right now." Said Roxy who knew Ayla's anxiety..

"Thank you."

"Now not, but soon.. Wait till you're mine." Roxy murmured softly until Ayla could not hear him.

Ayla looked at the handsome face of Uwais who was still asleep. Then the smile rose, adding to Roxy's chest.

After breakfast, Ayla prepared to go find a place to stay. He held the tiny hand of Uwais.

"Where is Mr Roxy?" Ayla asked to intercept a servant.

"It's in the backyard."

"Thank you."

Ayla placed her suitcase near the side staircase of the main room. Then holding the tiny hands of Uwais again towards the backyard.

Suddenly a Samoyed dog lunged at him. Ayla's eyes were rounded, and she screamed as she hugged Uwais....

connect ...

Wahh, what's going to happen?

temen-temen, good comment yes, reduce swearing, if it is not very resistant to crunching, in the sense just use the letter Doble or space. let your comments not be drowned the same system. Sadly many of the comments were drowned out by the system because it contained de El El's hate speech.

Thanks for understanding. Tetep support othor yes.😘