Hey, My Cold Husband!
A gift from Mika

"Who's the guy who sent you home?" asked Raga, the two of them are currently enjoying dinner at the dinner table.

Mika who just wanted to bribe rice into her mouth immediately looked at Raga. He put another spoon on his plate and he brought his chair closer to Raga's chair.

"You want to know, Ga? That was my new friend. She's the first one to say I'm sweet." Mika told Raga with a glowing face.

Raga averted her eyes from her food, she stared at Mika flat. "Is that how happy you are to be said to be sweet with someone?" cold Raga.

Mika nodded. "Of course, because in my life, I just said sweet."

"Hais, do you know, that guy didn't really say it that way." Raga snorted dejectedly.

"You mean he lied like that?" Mika did not accept.

"Yes! Don't be friends with him, he's a big liar. Just met him he's been lying how it's gonna be."

Mika moved her chair away from Raga's chair. He grabbed the spoon from the plate again and put the rice in his mouth. "Say if you are envious because I have two friends and you don't have any." said Mika.

Raga melotti Mika's. "Well, how brave of you! Who says I don't have friends? I'm very famous so I have more friends than you!" raga protest, no accept.

"really? Why have I never seen you with your friends?"

"I'm lazy to hang out." Raga brief.

"It's good to invite all your friends so I have many friends as well." enthusiastic Mika.

"Curvy, laziness. You'll be together with them. They are very authoritative if they meet you they immediately do not like. Moreover, girls are as confident as you" Raga said with a sneer.

Mika who heard that pursed her lips. He turned his face away and went back to enjoying his dinner.

Raga snorted, she stared back at her food and directly devoured it.

Raga glanced at Mika's lyrics which also glanced at her. "What's a lyrical glance, huh?!" snapped Raga realized Mika glanced at him as well.

Mika cast her gaze carelessly in the direction then she returned to enjoying her fried rice.

"Young master, is there anything you want anymore?" mama Vera asked Raga who was enjoying her dinner.

Raga flicked her finger marked she wanted nothing more and wanted Mbak Vera away from the dinner table.

Mbak Vera immediately understood, he immediately left after bowing his head first to Raga.

"Mac Vera!" call Mika when Mbak Vera passes her seat.

Vera stopped his steps. He looked at Mika who had just called him. "Yes, what's the miss?" ask Vera politely.

"Mbak Vera don't call me so dong. Call me Mika, yes. Now that we're friends, does Vera want to?" mika said with an enthusiastic smile.

Vera smiled at Mika. He thought if the young master married he would get a fierce and arrogant young miss, it turned out that he was wrong. Raga's wife was very friendly and easily mingled with servants like her. Really, for him the young master was very good at picking a partner. Although Mika looks very petite and her expression is a little annoying, but Mika is very harmonious and very confident.

Raga kicked the chair that Mika occupied. "Hey! Vera won't want to be friends with you!" reprimand Raga on Mika who still smiled broadly at Mbak Vera.

Mika's view shifted to Raga. He passed his tongue in front of Raga and threw away his gaze again.

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After dinner, Mika immediately returned to her room with Raga. From that moment she kept pursing her lips, I don't know what happened to her but seeing Mika like that Raga really made her anxious.

Mika sat her butt on the sofa, followed by Raga sitting next to her. Mika immediately turned her face away from Raga when Raga looked at her and Mika leaned her head against the sofa.

"Hey! Are you sulking at me?" asked Raga a little scream. Mika looked straight at Raga. He answered Raga's question with a small nod.

Good Lord! She sulks and she's honest with him? What species is this girl?

"Why are you sulking at me? What's my fault?" ask Raga again.

"Surely you don't allow me to be friends with your authoritative friends. I would like to have an authoritative friend, Ga." said Mika, she spoke with her lips twitched.

Raga raised both of her eyebrows not understanding. "What do you mean, hm?"

Mika clucking. "I want to be friends with Gaga's friend. What wrong?" its decan.

"When you know my friends, what do you want?"

"Just be friends."

"That's all?" Mika nodded strongly.

Raga breathed. Raga leaning head sofa rendezvous. "What's the prize?" Raga asked how many times.

"Gift?" mika parrot.

Raga looked at Mika. "Always recognize you with my friends there is no pay? It's so good of you!"

Mika twirled her eyeballs and then looked back at Raga who was next to her. "What do you want, Ga?" ask Mika with a smile.

Raga grunting. He pretended to think when he already knew what Mika wanted. "What yes?" mummified Raga.

"Hmm, I want you to kiss me, now!" press Raga to make Mika round her eyes.

"Huh? That only?"

"What are you expecting, huh?"

Mika was grinning at the horse while shaking her head. "No, hehehe." Mika started to approach Raga. "Now kiss her?"

"Yes! Now!" press Raga.

Mika smiled shyly. She tucked her hair behind her earlobe. "Are you serious, now?"

"Hey, I said yes now, you idiot!" grunts Raga is upset.

"Where did I kiss her?"

"Wah wow. Why are you so excited, hmm?"

"Not knowing." Mika shrugged both her shoulders up.

"Kiss me now if you want to be friends with my friends."

Mika nodded in understanding. He got closer to Raga, starting to bring her face closer to Raga's face. Removing the distance between the two of them.

Cupps!

One kiss was given Mika on the right cheek of Raga. Mika moved her face away again with a reddened face.

Likewise with Raga who froze stiff. His cheeks are splashed with pink hue. Her hand touched her cheek that Mika had just frowned on.