HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
161. Rejected Three Times
"You-you misunderstood Willy, this dress, mommy prepared it for me" she said nervously.
"really? Oh, then I should thank mommy, for preparing for my wife a dress like this, easy to remove" whispered Willy at the end of his sentence, his lips deliberately touching his earlobe. His hands flicked through the strands of Hanaria's hair that covered her exposed back. Hanaria's face flushed upon hearing her husband's words.
"Please, let go of your hand Willy, I have a hard time moving," Hanaria asked, trying to let go of Willy's fingers, which were tied to each other, locking him in her arms.
There was no answer from Willy's mouth behind him, because her husband was already busy with light and gentle kisses that he was emitting on the nape of his neck. Willy's gentle touches, made the fine feathers on Hanaria's skin begin to crumble.
"Willy, don't do this now, ngghhh-, please," said Hanaria trying to give a rejection when she felt the heat from Willy's breath.
Hanaria tried hard to resist the turmoil that began to spread inside her body as a result of touch after touch of her husband's wet lips on each inch of the nape of her neck to her exposed back.
The hemisphere model of Hanaria's dress that opens from the neck to reach the top of her hips makes it easier for Willy to dip a pair of hands touching her queen's stomach, playing there for a while, immersing her two index fingers on the belly vortex until Hanaria felt a keenness.
After feeling quite playful there, Willy's hands began to rise and fumble upwards. Quickly Hanaria held Willy's mischievous hand and pinched it tightly from behind her dress, "stop this indecent hand of yours!" gertak Hanaria's.
"Aghhhh!"Willy screeched, enduring the pain on the back of his hand that was clamped down on Hanaria's finger hard.
"Get your hand out of there, or I'll break your fingers!" threaten Hanaria, while neutralizing all the flavors that were stirring in her soul.
Willy had to pull out a pair of his naughty hands from behind his fierce wife's dress. His face looked frustrated, this was his third time of failure, and it always ended in Hanaria's rejection. I don't know how else he'll have to conquer his wife's heart.
"You are so cruel to me Hana," Willy put on his pitiful face, trying to find a way to get his wife's heart by stroking Hanaria's hair. But with her plump style, Hanaria turned around while wagging her hair until it hit Willy's face accidentally.
"Be careful, I won't sleep in bed with you tonight when you stink. I love a sweet, clean, and handsome husband" Hanaria says, following the style of language Willy has often spoken to her. Willy immediately smiled hearing Hanaria's impersonating words.
"Well, I'll take a shower soon, and then we'll get on with what we have to do" Willy said with a happy smile.
Hanaria stroked her chest feeling relieved, while taking a breath and releasing it again, as Willy left her and entered the bathroom, this time she could still escape, either next, she did not know.
"I'm sorry, this wife you said was cruel" Hanaria muttered. He took his road bag and brought him to his couch. Hanaria started checking her cell phone which she had neglected all day since she was on her way to Villa with her husband Willy.
Hanaria's face stiffened, as she opened one notification after another throughout the day.
"Why does your face look tense" asked Willy as he approached Hanaria, he had just finished his bath, the towel still wrapped around his waist.
"Here, there's a lot of bills that go into my phone on behalf of Willy," Hanaria pointed to Willy who immediately took a seat next to his wife.
The scent of Willy's body and hair that had just finished bathing had distracted Hanaria, making her turn to her husband. The water falling from Willy's hair on his bare shoulders and chest made her look sexy and more handsome in her eyes. Hanaria swallowed her saliva, her heart quivering, as Willy sat down beside her to look at the phone she was showing.
"Hana, you wait here for a second, I'll take my tablet" Willy said as he stood up. Hanaria exhaled again, coming to her senses from what she was thinking in her head.
"It seems like I've started to go crazy" Hanaria said as she patted her cheeks with both hands, trying to wake herself up from her hot fantasies.
"What makes you so insane Hana?" willy asked for a quick glance at Hanaria, then refocused his tablet from the suitcase he had not taken out before.
"Hmm that-, actually there's nothing, I'm just talking, maybe because it's a little tired," Hanaria seemed confused to answer Willy's question, saying, she must be very embarrassed to be frank with her husband, because pretentiously rejecting her husband's wishes but still thinking strange things about him.
"Then, after this we should rest immediately," Willy said as he approached, and again took his place beside Hanaria in the same position, docked in Hanaria's body.
"Eugghh," Hanaria let out a sigh in her heart, feeling the thumping back inside her.
"Look at this," Willy pointed to several lists in the tablet he just opened.
Willy began to explain one by one his list of monthly bills that Hanaria had to pay on each end of the month date over varying time periods, some two years, five years, and seven years, respectively, that's the longest.
Hanaria froze, from the four items of the bill, all sourced from ten points of her request, which she submitted first, so that she could finally agree to marry Willy. Starting from the one trillion dowry to the cost of marriage, until the demand for a luxury mansion unit that has begun to run its construction.
And all four, all the values are fantastic according to Hanaria, ranging from the smallest, six-digit zero behind two numbers to the eight-digit zero behind one number.
"Did you have enough money to pay all these bills?" hanaria asked hesitantly, afraid that her husband was offended, but she had to ask because her husband's bill had fully become the responsibility of her who had been entrusted to hold the finances of her household.
Willy re-shifted and scrolled the tablet screen with his finger.
"This is my list of income" Willy showed me his list of shares in twenty-four subsidiaries of the Agatsa family, spread over nineteen cities in the country, complete with annual revenue share. Plus some incentives for new project profits can be received after the project is declared complete.
Hanaria who was used to playing with numbers immediately counted and entered all the income and expenditure lists on Willy's tablet which he immediately took over.
"Minus a hundred and seventy-seven million a month?" Hanaria frowned, after seeing the lack of funds that her husband had to cover.
"How do you look for that many flaws Willy?" hanaria asked looking pityfully at her husband.
"I'll have to work even harder from now on, to cover up all those flaws" Willy responded casually.
"Then what about the monthly shopping? If you pay these bills less? What are we gonna eat?" Hanaria was panicking. He felt even more sorry for Willy who bore the burden of the bill due to his actions.