Don't Blame Me for Taking Your Wife
chapter 42

Then they leave, leaving Ayla and Yaris' grandfather.

"So you work here?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What's your job desk?"

"Cleaned Mr. Roxy's two private rooms. Room and workspace. It just so happens that I'm done with it." Ayla answered honestly.

"That's all?"

"In the morning I helped Mr. Roxy tidy up his clothes. He's in trouble because his hand was hurt."

"Injury?"

Ayla nodded in response. Grandpa Yaris chuckled.

"You've got kids, doesn't your husband mind if you stay here?"

Ayla glanced at the face of the grandfather who was still staring at her.

"I... Divorced. We need a place to stay, and I can work and get shelter here. I'm very lucky." Ayla replied because there was nothing to cover.

Grandpa Yaris smiled again. That's enough for Grandpa Yaris, he doesn't want to know more because it doesn't matter to him. Roxy didn't destroy people's households enough.

Ayla lowered her head, not daring to stare any longer at her great master. In that silence, without a voice.

***

"What's? Grandpa came here?"

Roxy repeated, to make sure of her hearing. The moment Pitung gave him information about the grandfather's arrival after he returned to his mansion.

"Then, did they meet."

Pitung.

"Shit!" Bump Roxy rubbed her hair back, "how did she react?"

"The great master and Miss Ayla spoke with four eyes. But I don't know, because he got rid of us."

"The old man...." Roxy's growls show her rows of white teeth."Then where's Ayla?"

"By putting Uwais to sleep, sir."

"Where?"

"In the back room."

Roxy did not say anything else, her footsteps headed straight for Ayla's room. Roxy knocked on the door that closed it. Before long the door opened, Uwais' beautiful round eyes were visible from behind the open door making a small gap.

"Daddy!"

Since Ayla did not allow Uwais to call Roxy papa, she asked Uwais to call her Daddy. And that innocent boy, of course was very obedient.

"Hey, where's mom?" Roxy's question likened the height to squatting in front of Uwais.

Uwais opened the room door wide. "To brush your teeth."

"Oohh yeah?" Roxy's head was barking, her eyes were wandering around looking for Ayla's figure from where she was crouching in front of the bedroom door. I hope to meet the woman he loves.

"Would you sleep?"

Uwais. "To tell."

"Don't you sleep in Uwais's room?" Tawar Roxy.

"This is Uwais's room."

"Uwais's room has his car..." Persuade Roxy again.

Uwais's face turned happy. But then it turned a little sad again.

"That's your room. Mother does not know. Come on!"

"I'll say goodbye first." With carefree steps Uwais walked up to the front door of the bathroom.

"Unda, I'm going to a room with a big car. Same Daddy."

Without waiting for the voice from within again, Uwais immediately ran out. Ayla who was still in the bathroom, heard Uwais's voice saying goodbye. Rushing out of the bathroom. Of course without wearing a hijab and only wearing long-sleeved pajamas. Because it was in a private room.

"Damn!"

Ayla called her son's name several times. However, the door of the room was closed. Ayla takes and wears her bergo hijab. Ayla came out of the room looking at every corner from there. But I didn't see Uwais.

"Yes my... Uwais..." Ayla muttered towards the main building.

Ayla still remembers Uwais being allowed into the room that Roxy had prepared for her son. Ayla just doesn't want Roxy to give her too much kindness which will cause envy among other servants. It was allowed to stay with the child alone was enough for Ayla.

Without the beautiful woman knowing, all the servants and workers in the Roxy mansion already considered her as a mistress. Because from the beginning Roxy had ordered like that. If anyone is not kind to his future wife, he will act decisively.

The workers quite understand the seriousness of his master, clearly visible from Roxy who evacuated his beloved dog from the main mansion for the sake of Ayla and Uwais.

Arriving Ayla in front of the door of the room in question. Ayla touched her handel, then pushed the door open. Inside there, on a tayo-car-shaped bed. Two men of different generations were fast asleep.

Ayla smiled at the sight of the two. Roxy even looked very close to her son, even though they had no blood relation. It was like seeing the warmth of a father in his son. Ayla immediately remembered the alpha. When was the last time Alfa slept with Uwais.

Whose heart is unfulfilled and untouchable.

Ayla sat on the lip of the bed. Not that Ayla does not know, actually all the attention and treatment of Roxy, as well as Roxy's frank attitude to her. He expressed love to her several times. Ayla was well aware of all that.

But, the betrayal he had experienced and received from Alfa, enough to make Ayla limit herself. He does not want to have any relationship and with anyone.

The next day, Ayla was preparing to enter Roxy's room, her chest was pounding every morning. How not? The handsome and well-established Caucasian man always made him feel uncomfortable from being too close. Too much physical contact with men makes Ayla afraid of khilaf. Moreover, he had not long earned an inner living from Alpha. Things that Ayla must get used to when she is widowed.

Ayla entered the private room with her hygiene device. Ayla circulated her gaze to every corner of the room. No one, no relief and disappointment, ehh?

Ayla laughed. Laughing at himself.

Then he started cleaning Roxy's room, before long the bathroom door was opened. Ayla's eyes widened slightly. With an uncomfortable feeling and the heart getting more and more unruffled, Ayla turned her head from her position to change spay.

Roxy had just come out of the bathroom with her wet body and hair, wrapped in a towel around her waist.

Roxy's body is already good, stocky, even accentuate the tore bread perfectly. Ayla gulped her saliva, briefly admiring the beauty of Adam's son in front of her. Quickly, Ayla turned her eyes away and was busy tidying up the bedsheets.

"Astaghfirullah's... Astarghfirullah... Protect me, O God." Ayla muttered to herself.

Roxy smiled evilly, she had seen earlier when Ayla was stunned by him and quickly turned her eyes away pretending to be busy with her activities.

"Hey! Look here!" Tempta Roxy walked over and stood behind Ayla.

"For what?"

"Of course to look at my body. I know you like him. You immediately looked away and...."

Roxy looked at Ayla and shifted her side. "Look! Your face is red..."

Feeling very embarrassed, Ayla forced a look at Roxy. "Mr Roxy!"

"Come on, why are you still calling me Mr. Roxy?" Protest Roxy who actually sat on the bed and slept crosswise in front of Ayla."call me Daddy, like Uwais."

"Mr Roxy!" Pekik Ayla who feels Roxy has crossed the line teasing her.

Who is not tempted, if a handsome man only wrapped in a towel and showed the beauty of his perfect body lying right in front of the eyes only a few feet away. As a normal woman, of course Ayla was tempted. However, his common sense still works.

Roxy is getting naughty teasing Ayla. The man pulled Ayla's hand and pressed it against her body, rubbing it from chest to bottom.

Ayla's face turned red to her ears. Ayla quickly pulled out her hand that was about to touch Roxy's navel.

"Don't.... Sa-I'll be back when you're done changing." Ayla said nervously and misbehavedly running out of the room.

Roxy wakes up. Staring at Ayla's back who was getting away and disappeared.

Roxy smiled wickedly.