Hey, My Cold Husband!

Hey, My Cold Husband!
Followed by Mika


Raga stared in disbelief at Mika who was still asleep on her thin mattress. It seemed that the girl did not feel uneasy at all with the sunlight that illuminated this room. Was that sekebo when he fell asleep?


Long looking at Mika who was asleep, Raga became annoyed herself. He kicked Mika's leg which poked out from her blanket many times. Wake up Mika that way.


"Hey, Wake! Basic kebo!" shout Raga.


Mika opened her eyes. He looked at my Iku Raga who was neat with his work clothes. He got up and sat down while scratching his head, staring at the confused Raga. "Who are you, huh?" mika asked with the lives that had not been collected.


Raga rolled her eyeballs. He kicked Mika's leg again. "I? I'm the one you have to serve!" Raga.


Mika still doesn't understand. He wiped his saliva that stuck to his cheek. "Huh? Are you my husband?"


"Ckk, have you forgotten your memory? I am your husband!" decak Raga, pissed.


"Huh? Any time?"


Raga kicked Mika's leg again because she was upset. He put his hand in his pants pocket, looking at Mika with a cold look.


"Oh, so you're Mr. Raga. My husband?" mika said with a smile.


"Yes yes. I'm your husband!" upset Raga. "now take a shower and do your job!" raga Letah.


Mika got up from her seat, walked to the bathroom without looking at Raga first.


"Eh, wait!" said Raga when Mika wanted to close the bathroom door.


"What else, sir?" ask Mika.


"Take my shirt, put it on. I forgot to get people to buy you clothes" said Raga.


Mika nodded and instantly closed the bathroom door.


Raga is waiting for Mika on the sofa. He stared at his cell phone screen. Sometimes he glanced at the bathroom door.


No need to take a lot of time, Mika has completed her bathing ritual she has even worn full clothes. I don't know whose clothes I'm wearing right now. He came out of the bathroom with a big smile.


Raga looked at Mika who had just come out of the bathroom, she stared intently at Mika who was smiling indistinctly. "Why are you wearing my dirty clothes? I told you, put my clothes on in the closet!" shout Raga.


Mika shrugged her shoulders. "It's okay, sir," said Mika, kissing the white shirt she was wearing. "It still smells" he said.


"Cih," decih Raga. "Dry!" tell Raga to flick her hand.


Mika follows Raga's orders. He immediately approached Raga, sitting his butt next to Raga.


"Place this watch," asked Raga while giving her expensive watch to Mika.


Mika saw the watch gawking. "Sir, this is such an expensive, unlimeted clock." amazed Mika.


Raga. He put his left hand on Mika. "Please."


Mika put the expensive watch on Raga's left hand. After it was used, Mika put her hand together with Raga's hand. Turns out my skin with her skin is more whitish her skin.


Raga put her hands away. He got up from his seat at Mika's follow. "Let's have breakfast." take Raga. Mika nodded with spirit.


 


At the dining table. Raga continued to watch Mika who was eating her food voraciously. Even all over his mouth was dirty because of the sauce sambal.


Can't she look and act like any other girl and be more feminine?


Feeling noticed, Mika turned to Raga who was sitting next to her. Both of his eyebrows were raised when looked at like that by Raga.


"Did you never eat?" cibir Raga's.


Mika swallowed the bread in her mouth before replying to Raga's sneer. "I eat twice in a day, sir." not accept.


"Cih, shameless." raga sneered again.


Mika approached Raga's face, mocked Raga by eating the bread in her hand and then distanced her face.


Raga who saw that was upset. He snatched Mika's head making Mika strangle. "Don't poke me like that. Would you like me to not feed you for a year?" said Raga.


Mika looked at Raga's annoyance. He went out and ate the bread again.


"Bow me." tell Raga.


Mika looked at Raga confusedly. "What kind of cow, sir?" tanyakanya.


Mika feeds the bread in her hand to Raga and Raga immediately takes a bribe from Mika. Raga bribes the bread that has been bitten by Mika. Didn't the man know that the bread he had bitten was Mika's bite?


"Good morning, sir." said a beautiful woman named Vera, she's the chief servant of the Raga house.


Raga did not answer she only focused on the mouthful of Mika's bread.


"Master, that's greeting you." whispered Mika, telling.


"Then what should I do?" tanya Raga keeps bribing bribes from Mika.


Mika shrugged her shoulders. "No idea," Raga rolled her eyes lazily.


"Master, can I go back to work?" asked Mika with a big smile.


"What's your job?" ask Raga back.


"My work is halal. I work at my Father's food stall." replied Mika excitedly.


"Curtain, equal!"


Mika smiled happily to get permission from Raga. Actually he misses his Father very much and he does work in his Father's shop, not work but help his Father and get a salary from his Father. It was a lucky life for Mika.


Raga finished her meal, she wiped the surface of her lips with a tissue and then she got up from her seat. "Let's get out" said Raga.


Mika obeyed him, she also got up from her seat. Walk along with Raga towards the main door.


Arriving at the main door, Mika stopped her steps. He waved his hand at Raga walking towards her sedan car parked right in front of Mension and after that Mika ran to the stairs to Raga's room to prepare to go to her Father's food stall.


Raga entered her sedan. In the driver's seat was Dion waiting for him.


"Good morning young master." said Dion and Raga to Deheman.


How did Dion react?  Of course he was already used to the cold treatment of his young master.


"Sir, is the lady leaving?" dion asked, looking at Mika who had just come out of the house with a child-like jump while swinging her bag in her hand.


"Yes," said Raga, his eyes looking at Mika behind her black glass from outside the window. "Is he funny enough to you?" asked Raga without taking her eyes off Mika.


"Of course, sir. Miss is so sweet and cute." praise Dion.


And suddenly Raga laughed at Dion's praise. "Are you kidding? Look at him, his face is small. From where is cute and sweet?" Raga Laughter.


Dion smiled hearing Raga laugh. Just this time Raga laughed like that after her parents left her seven years ago. She hoped that Miss's presence could change her young master.


Raga dismissed her laughter, she instantly changed her expression as before. Flat. "We follow him, Dion." Raga ordered.


"Good, sir."


Dion runs his car out of the Mension Raga. He slows down his car so that he can follow Mika who is walking on the side of the road to the stop. The girl's lips were unceasingly smiling.


"Sir, do we need to take Miss?" ask Dion.


Raga patted Dion on the shoulder like Mika did to her. "No need, keep walking." Dion nodded his head.


Mika skipped making her short hair fly around. And it makes Raga smile slanted looking at Mika's behavior which for him is very funny.


When she arrived at the stop, Mika sat on the long bench provided by the stop there. He shook his legs, waiting for public transport to come he sang obscurely. Mika even sounded humming to vilify her husband, Raga.


"Hey you Raga, don't be so handsome. You are just a subtle creature that has a body. Hey you Raga, don't try to fight Mika Juliantika," Mika hummed. I don't know if she's singing what's important to her, she can vilify her husband here without her cold, flat husband knowing.


Raga patted Dion on the shoulder, told her to stop in front of the stop and she opened the car window next to him. The sunglasses he wears go up to his nose. Staring at Mika who was looking at him was surprised.


"Hey! Did you just sing a bad song about me?" tanyakanya.


Mika gelagapan's. How could he know?. "Ahhh, right sir. I'm vilifying you, haha." laughs Mika.


"How dare you!" furious Raga.


"of course. Haha," Mika laughed again.


"You wait at home, what am I gonna do to you. Just wait!" shout Raga. "Road," Raga orders Dion. And Dion immediately ran his car back.


Mika looked at the sedan car. He shrugged his shoulders, not caring. He kept shaking his legs, waiting for public transport.