Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda

Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapters 18. Start to guess


Hearing the answer from her husband, Febby started to get anxious. His mind drifted where.


" What are you thinking? do you think I'm gonna do something lecherous to you? hahaha, " said Mr. Angga with laughter that saw the look of his wife's face turned sour.


" Sad! hey that perverted brain you're not me! " Febby answered. They looked at each other, their eyes met, there was a strange feeling in Febby's heart as she looked at her husband.


" I'm lazy to argue with you. I thought if you were amnesiac you could turn out to be a nice and fun person, it turned out to be the same. You're still a bitch, " said Febby distracting and turning his face away.


" Hey that shitty is you! when can you be so sweet with me. I am your husband, right, at least show me your gentle side of the woman, " replied Mr. Angga no less.


Along the way they just keep arguing, like a child who always wants to win. Until they finally got home.


" After a long time, I missed my home, " said Mr. Angga as he laid himself on the sofa. All who heard her words were shocked. Marcel who realized that directly looked at Mr. Angga gave a code for the heart to speak.


You idiot! watch your talk lest you let go or you'll be found out.


Marcel looked at Mr. Angga giving a code with his gesture. Mr. Angga immediately understood what was meant by Marcel even if only with the eyes only.


" misses? you're amnesiac how can you miss your home? " tanya Febby felt something strange about her husband's words.


" Why if I am amnesiac, I forget everything. But you know I've had to lie in a hospital bed for too long, it's boring. At least like my home I can be free now, " replied Mr. Angga gave an excuse. Febby finally believed the answer her husband gave her without any suspicion.


" It's been, don't make a fuss. Now you go back to your room, clean yourself up and then come down again. We'll have dinner together, "said his mother mediate the commotion they made.


Everyone finally returned to their rooms. Upon arrival in the room, Mr. Angga immediately closed the door and locked it. She hugged Febby from behind, and Febby was shocked by her husband's treatment.


" Hey, this is conditioned hands! you have no ethics! why you hit me, let go or I hit you, "Febby immediately nagged at 140 km/h.


" Today I want to take a shower with my wife, may I? " replied Mr. Angga relaxed while tightening his embrace.


Hearing such an answer, Febby immediately turned her body to face her husband. The distance between them is very close. Their eyes met each other, again a strange feeling arose in his heart.


Febby stared intently at her husband, his gaze ferocious like a lion ready to pounce on its prey. But Mr. Angga did not make Febby's annoyed look at all. He immediately carried Febby into the bathroom.


" Aww let go! .. hey let go of me. " cried Febby while hitting her husband's shoulder. But Mr. Angga doesn't care. He kept Febby's back inside. Fear began to cloud Febby's mind, but he continued to try to get over her.


" You're not a child anymore. Can I shower myself? I think even though you're amnesiac you can still bathe yourself, " said Febby annoyed. He tried to stay firm even though his guts had shrunk .


" But you're my wife, I don't think there's any harm in a couple bathing together, " replied Mr. Angga with a flirtatious look. Without waiting for a response from Febby, Mr. Angga immediately took off all his clothes until he was completely naked.


" Hey crazy man, what are you doing! do you want to pervert here! " febby said with a shout as her husband suddenly took off all his clothes in front of her.


" Who's the pervert? I want to take a shower. And as far as I know, if I take a shower, the clothes should be removed. Anyway if I want to pervert here also no problem. I'm a pervert as my own wife is not someone else's wife, " replied Mr. Angga with his sly grin.


As Febby's guts shrunk, he could not even hide his fear. Febby retreated slowly, trying his best to avoid her husband.


" Why did you back off. Open eyes! until when will you keep your eyes closed. I said open your eyes and take off your clothes! " the voice of Mr. Angga turned stern.


" If you dare to come closer I will shout, " replied Febby threateningly still by closing his eyes.


" Just shout, who do you think will be ashamed when everyone comes here. Quickly take off your clothes, or I'll gladly open them, "siss Mr. Angga.


Febby's guts were completely gone, he had absolutely no courage to answer or reject it again. Finally she opened her eyes, yet did not dare to look at her husband. Slowly Febby stripped all of his clothes completely naked.


Mr. Angga watched each scene after another as Febby undressed. He gulped his own saliva looking at his wife's body.


You finally got caught up too, baby. It seems that in the future I will be a little firm with you so that you become a submissive wife.


"Pretty .. very beautiful .... " Mister Angga praised Febby. Febby's face reddened in embarrassment, she did not dare to look at her husband and tried to cover her vital area with her hands.


" Why be ashamed, dear. If only you had obeyed my orders, I probably wouldn't have spoken rudely to you, " said Mr. Angga as he approached Febby. Hugged her and gently kissed Febby's thin lips.


Febby closed his eyes, there was no resistance or rejection from Febby. Mr. Angga let go of his kiss for a while, he turned on the shower and kissed Febby's lips again. This time Febby returned the kiss her husband gave her. Under the water they clenched each other, sighing each other to enjoy every touch they felt.


After they finished with the scene, they then took a bath together. Febby had already begun to get used to her usual attitude in front of her husband despite the fact that she was still feeling uneasy.


After they finished bathing, they changed their clothes and made a little dress and then went downstairs to dinner.


Arriving at the dining table, all eyes were on Febby and Mr. Angga who were descending together while holding hands.


" Ahem ... take a shower for a month, kya solo princess only. We're hungry here just waiting for the two of you not to come down, "Marcel arrived late when they came.


Febby smiled awkwardly, but not with Mr. Angga. His face looks very happy. Then Mama broke the mood by telling them to sit down and dinner started.


" Ma, let Febby take it for Mama and Papa, " said Febby politely when his mother was about to get rice for her Papa.