Hey, My Cold Husband!
New friend

"Miss, are you waiting for the young master to come home?" a waiter asked Mika who was sitting in the garden chair.

Mika looked towards the waiter standing up. He changed his sitting position to tilt in order to be able to look directly at the waiter. "Ahh, don't call me miss, call me Mika, yes." said Mika.

"But you are the wife of young master Raga, miss" said the servant.

Mika smiles. "Don't call me miss, okay? I don't like being called that. What if we were friends? I've never had friends, you know!"

The waiter smiled. It turned out that the wife of the young master was not arrogant. Her thought.

"You sit here, dong, I want to tell you stories" said Mika, patting the side of the empty chair.

The waiter smiled again. He sat his butt next to Mika.

"Whose name are you?" mika asked when the waiter was sitting next to her.

"Tasya, miss." replied Tasya.

"Ishhh, don't call me miss. I told you earlier, call Mika." annoyed Mika but she smiled as well as Tasya she smiled at Mika.

"May I ask?"

Tasya nodded. "Of course, non-Mika."

Mika laughed hearing Tasya call her name awkwardly. "Did the young master have a lover before?" ask Mika.

"Sorry Mika, I can't answer that question."

"Jude, no papa. But what is Dion's job? Looks like his position is very high in Antareja Groups," asked Mika again.

Tasya's cheeks blushed hearing Dion's name. "She, she is the secretary as well as the right hand of the young master, Mika" Tasya replied.

Mika squinted her eyes to see Tasya blushing when she heard Dion's name. He pokes Tasya's smooth cheeks. "Is he your lover?"

Tasya shook his head quickly. "No, he's just a boss like Vera."

Mika mangut-mangut understood. He was happy that he finally had a friend here too so he would not be in the room continuously while waiting for Raga to come home.

"Hey, stupid! What are you doing here?!" 

Mika surprised. He reflexes immediately turned his head back and found Raga standing behind him with her flat face. Likewise with Tasya, he immediately stood up straight.

"Inhaling the fresh breeze dong, sir." said Mika.

Raga looked at Tasya who lowered her head. He flicked his hand telling Tasya to leave from there. And Tasya immediately understood, he left from there leaving Mika alone with Raga.

"Stand up." tell Raga. Mika stood up, approaching Raga.

Raga pushes Mika's head as Mika approaches her. "What time did you come home from your food stall?" ask Raga.

Mika remembers what time she came home from her father's food stall. "Maybe it's 9, sir" he replied.

"Maybe? Can't you see the clock?"

Mika nodded. "I'm smart sir." Mika is confident.

"Cih," decih Raga.

"Sir, do you know, after coming home from my stall thirty minutes ago, I wanted to take a shower but I had no clothes on." said Mika.

"Judah, you can be naked, right?" sahut Raga, grinning.

Mika covered her body with her hands suddenly. "Sir, are you imagining my body?" Mika.

Raga rolled her eyes lazily. "Am I lacking a job?! Glaze over there, look at your body! Very flat!" cibir Raga's.

"Master don't touch my body dong!" upset Mika. Raga did not push Mika again, she left Mika alone there with a tangled face like clothes that had not been ironed.

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"Please enjoy, miss." said the waiter when he put a plate of fried instant noodles in front of Mika then the waiter left.

Suddenly someone immediately took Mika's fried noodles and ate them making Mika strangled in surprise.

Her instant noodles were just finished with that person. Mika who saw that was in disbelief, only then did she eat some mouthfuls and could-can that person suddenly come finish his fried noodles. Mika was crying looking at that guy.

"Hiks, why did it end?" mika's cry made the person who took her fried noodles look at her confusedly.

That person is Raga, he accidentally finished Mika fried noodles with the aim of judging her and the result was successful.

"Why?" tanya Raga was confused by Mika's attitude.

Mika snatches back the plate that only seasoning left from the person's hand. He stared in disbelief as his fried noodles ran out just like nothing was left. "Huaaa mienya exhausted.." Mika's crying tightened.

Raga looked at Mika confusedly. Why is it just a plate of fried noodles she's crying?

"Why are you crying?" ask Raga.

Mika poked her lips. "That's mine, sir. Why finished!" upset Mika.

Raga couldn't help but laugh this time. She laughed at Mika's expression which was for her very funny.

Mika frowned, confused Raga suddenly laughed like that and her hair started to stand up.

Raga dismissed her laughter back at her flat expression.

"Sir, are you all right?" mika asked, already stopping her crying.

"Hey! Are you praying for me to get sick?" accuse Raga.

Mika shook her head. "No sir, but why are you laughing like that? It's so scary." said Mika.

"Curbs? I haven't shown it to you yet but why do you say I'm creepy?"

"Sir, do you want me to massage? I am good at massaging, sir." said Mika, switching the conversation. Showing massage in the air.

"Don't expect to touch my body!"

"Who would touch it!" yell Mika. Mika hit her mouth. Can't talk like that behind Raga? It could end him now.

Mika scowled at Raga who was looking at her sharply. "Sorry sir, my mouth is indeed naughty. But believe my master isn't really willing to talk like that."

"It looks like you want to be punished, yes. You've shouted like that twice in front of me." grinned Raga.

"No, sir." shook his head.

"Follow me to the room!" raga's orders, go first.

Mika grumbled to herself why could she be so flabbergasted like that surely Raga would punish her so cruelly. Mika could only whine and follow Raga from behind up the stairs to their room.

Arriving in front of the room, Mika was silent in front of the doorway. Refused to go inside. He was afraid that Raga would pounce on him as his punishment.

Raga was upset. Staring at Mika who had not yet entered into her room as well. And finally Raga approached Mika who was still standing in the doorway, pulling her hand into the room but Mika held her back.

Raga looked at Mika with a sharp look. "Lake in!" snapped Raga.

"Don't do anything, sir. I promise I won't talk like that again. Please forgive me, sir." beg Mika.

"Get in, or am I gonna break both your hands?" menacam Raga's.

"Isn't you in your right mind?!" mika shouted and for the second time Mika shouted at Raga. Mika hit her mouth many times. Surely Raga did not forgive him now.

Raga's face was completely flushed red, furious. "Lake in!" snapped Raga firmer.

Mika's guts shrieked, she followed Raga's orders. Enter the room and Raga locks the door from the inside.

The father! Please Mika, hiks.. Mika was crying in her heart.

Mika clung to the wall next to the bedroom door. She's terrified.

Raga displayed a smirk smile on Mika, she brought her body closer to Mika who was attached to the wall. Removing the distance between the two.