Hey, My Cold Husband!
Soaping the young master

The sunlight shone on Raga's room. Raga piqued with the sunlight that hit his face, he immediately sat on the edge of the king size while rubbing his eyes.

When her vision was clear, Raga searched for the whereabouts of the foolish girl. And his eyes caught the girl lying on the couch, staring up at the ceiling.

"Oi!" shout Raga.

Mika who heard Raga's cry immediately turned her head towards him. His smile expanded instantly, he immediately got up and approached Raga who was sitting on the edge of the king size.

Mika tilted her head, her eyes narrowed. "Good morning, sir." greeted Mika with a smile on her lips.

Raga. "Prepare water for me." Raga said.

"Why?" ask Mika.

"You ask why? Get some water ready for me!" reset Raga.

"Yes yes." answered Mika.

With a lazy step into the bathroom. Prepare bath water for Raga in the bathtub. He waited for the water to fill, he sat down at the end of the bathtub with a small hum.

Shortly thereafter Raga came in wearing only a towel wrapped around her waist.

Mika who had been daydreaming while humming immediately realized the presence of Raga. He came down from the bathtub with bulging eyes looking at the athletic body of the man who made his eyes stained. Not to mention the boxy belly of Raga that makes him want to hold the sixpack Raga's stomach.

Raga grunted annoyedly. He kicked Mika's leg making Mika strangle while scolding her leg. "Hey, you pervert!" grunts Raga, pissed.

Mika grinned at her feet with a mouth that muttered Raga.

Raga went straight into the bathtub. He opened the winding towel on his plate, throwing it at Mika's face that was still muttering next to the bathtub.

Raga leaned her head on the end of the bathtub. He let out a long sigh, enjoying the water that pierced his body.

"Take the soap there." point to Raga without looking at Mika.

Mika took the bath soap and gave it to Raga. "It's sir."

"Sabuni me."

Mika glares. "It's crazy, huh? Self-soothing time can't?!" yell Mika.

Raga turned to Mika, looking at Mika sharply. "Don't argue!" press it.

Mika sighs resignedly. He approached the bathtub, sitting at the edge of the bathtub. Soon he soaped Raga's front body. And the one who is being greeted is just giving a casual tender at the end of the bathtub.

Mika soared the chest of the field of the old Raga. I think he wants to pinch it.

Raga clucked. "Ckk, what a pervert you are. Never mind, now you're out there! Prepare bread for me."

Mika smiled happily. He got up from the edge of the bathtub. "You have to stand up to the master so people" he said then ran out, afraid that Raga would get angry again because of his words just now.

Raga smiled thinly. He immediately finished his bath and wanted to touch the girl's forehead because he had dared to talk to her like that.

"Master, can I hitchhike up to dad's stall?" mika asked, she walked along with Raga towards the main door.

Raga just cleared his throat. He throws his blue bag and suit at Mika. "Bring it up if you want to hitchhike."

Mika nodded. He put Raga's suit on his body. His face looks happy wearing it, he's chestnut like an office person now.

Raga stopped her steps, she looked at Mika who dared to wear her suit on the girl's body. Mika who saw Raga stopped her steps, her eyebrows fused together.

"Why are you wearing my suit, hmm?" said Raga while flicking Mika's forehead.

Mika. He showed the arm of Raga's suit which stands for Raga's coat oversized on his body. "Look sir, do I look cool in this suit?" mika asked, Tilting her head, waiting for an answer from Raga.

Raga put away Mika's face with her hands. "Devicious, what's so cool? It's so ugly you're wearing that!" answer Raga, ketus.

Mika clucked. "Why can't you praise me for once even if it's not true!" upset Mika.

"Currently ugly! Not worth it!" balas Raga's.

Raga didn't make any more of Mika's words, she continued her steps. The corner of her lips sniffed, holding back her laughter looking at Mika who was annoyed at him. It made him very angry at the girl.

Mika stomped her legs, annoyed. He continued on his way, following Raga from behind.

But when Mika walked, Raga stopped her steps suddenly made Mika face collided with Raga's back.

Mika sighed in annoyance. He looked at her face, he stared at Raga's back. It was very desirable that he hit Raga's back.

Raga smiled, she wanted to play Mika today. Then Raga continued her steps again.

"Good morning, sir." said Dion, The man is standing at the back car door, opening the door for the young master

As usual, Raga did not return Dion's greeting. He got straight into the car.

While Raga was in the car, Dion raised both eyebrows to see Mika in front of him with Raga's suit attached to his tiny body. Mika displayed her teeth on Dion, her head tilted.

"For Om!" sapa Mika half yelled.

Dion smiled faintly. "For the lady" said hello.

"Where am I sitting? I hitchhiked up to Dad's shop, you know!" Mika told Dion.

Dion was still smiling. "Why ride, miss? I can drive the lady anywhere." said Dion.

Mika smiled hearing that. "Thank you, loh! But I just want to hitchhike, hehe." Mika grimace makes Dion anxious to see the young master's wife.

Raga opened the car window, her face poking out of the car window. "Hey! Quick ride!" shout Raga.

Mika looked at Raga. Instead of looking creepy, Mika actually looks very worried. Mika turns around the car, opening the door next to the driver.

"Ehhh, what are you doing sitting there? Sit next to me here!" raga and Mika's orders. He closed the door again and opened the back door and sat down next to Raga.

Dion entered the driver's door. He put a seatbelt on his body and immediately ran the car out of the Mension Raga compound.

On the way Mika continued to stare out the window while humming cheerfully. "Hallo, hello everyone. Today Mika went to the stall of the Father with this fierce master and also his hand... Mika hitchhiking today... Is Mika happy? Of course not because Mika was sitting next to this fierce master.." mika's indistinct humming.

Dion who heard Mika's humming only held back his laughter. How could the girl sing to vilify her husband who was clearly next to her.

While Raga who heard Mika's singing began to get upset and furious. Mika's singing filled her car. And again the song of the ngawur Mika carries her name. Irritated, Raga reached out to Mika's ears, suffocating Mika while complaining of pain.

"Aw, sick sick sick sick!" ouch Mika.

"How dare you sing to vilify me! Can I kick it out of the car?" said Raga while releasing her jewelry in Mika's ear.

Mika was shaking her lips. His hands caress the reddened ears. "I'll just fill my free time to sing so that my voice will be better, sir." protested Mika.

"Your ugly voice makes people vomit!"

"Ishh, you really are so annoying master today!"

"annoyingly? Wow, I should have said that! You are so annoying!" balas Raga's.

"I didn't do anything. I am not troubled either, sir. From then on, the master who always troubled me. Those words should be worthy of you! That's upsetting!" mika, don't accept.

"What's? You dare to argue yes! Self-conscious! You're the one who's annoying!" sahut Raga's.

"You're more irritating sir!"

"You're more annoying!"

"You!"

"You!"

Mika raised the corner of her lips upwards. He turned his face to the window as well as Raga, he also turned his face to the window. The two of them now turned their faces away from each other.

Dion saw through the glass. He smiled faintly seeing the husband and wife fighting like that. Looks funny. Like a couple in novels for him.