HURT SECOND WIFE'S
HSW CHAPTER 225. My Bawdy Husband
"Well, why? What's wrong?" inner Sarah.
"Okay because our cooperation has been a deal and agreement has been signed we say first Mr. Gala and also Mrs Sarah. Today we also have a schedule to meet other people." The client got up from his seat and reached out to Gala.
Gala nodded and said, "Okey."
They shook hands in turn and when it came to Sarah's turn, the woman simply clenched her hands in front of her chest as a sign of shaman without touching.
Her client was misbehaved because Sarah seemed to refuse to touch her hand even though they had reached out despite Sarah's delicate way because the woman also threw a sweet smile so as not to make the two singed.
"Mr. ever heard of the term 'can see not be held'?" ask Gala.
Both of his clients nodded simultaneously. They do a little, know about the language and terms that exist in Indonesia because it has long cooperated with people who are in this country.
"I applied it to my wife, hahaha...." Gala gave a crisp laugh making the two clients smile while shaking their heads.
"Sir!" Sarah opened her eyes to Gala as if as a code that she protested loudly.
Gala smiled at Sarah and was proud of her. Not in vain Gala kept herself from things that tempt her faith because God now gives a gift of a wife who can also take care of herself.
Even Sarah did not want to be touched by other men even though it was just her hands.
"I'm sorry Mr., it's nothing I from childhood is not used to contact with the non-muhrim when not in a desperate situation, because my brother and also my religion teach–"
"It's okay, Miss Sarah, it doesn't matter. I know a little about the teachings of your religion" replied the client. Judging from the clothes worn Sarah the man understood Sarah was a Sholehah woman.
"Thank you Mr. Nice to meet and get acquainted with you."
"I am also Madam. Then excuse me."
"See you, Mr. See you on another occasion" Gala said.
"See you Mr. Gala, uh I have a message for Mr. Gala. If Mr. Gala also does not want Mr. Gala's wife to be seen by another man mending Pak Gala kardusin only Mrs Sarah, hahaha.," he lashed her client while patting Gala's shoulder.
"Yes, yes Mr., that could be a consideration." They also laughed together.
"Yes our Gala sir is almost too late" the client said, looking at the watch on his wrist.
"OK Mr."
Both of his clients left the restaurant.
"His laughs?" sarah asked after the two Gala clients had already drifted away.
"Cck, why the fuck? Making a husband laugh is a reward."
"There's Mr. Gala laughing at Sarah."
"Aish, touch her. Order to eat!" gala exclaimed at the servant who happened to pass by beside their seat.
Sarah chills over hearing Gala say she's sensitive.
"Don't manyun her lips if you don't want me to kiss here!" gala threatened.
Sarah did not speak Gala's words, she kept throbbing while looking away. Gala who was anxious immediately stood up and kissed the wife's lips.
Sarah immediately widened her eyes towards Gala. However, he could not protest as his lips were still in Gala's kiss.
"Ekhem. Sorry sir I was called here to be asked what menu book was told to watch your romance?" asked the waiter, looking at the two without flinching.
Immediately Sarah pushed Gala's body backwards.
"Shameful." Sarah immediately covered her face with both hands. He was really embarrassed because he was caught by the waiter. In Sarah's mind it must have been the waiter thought badly of her.
"Akh, want to be put where my face, Mr. Gala the pervert period is not kelulungannya. In public again" Sarah said, still closing her eyes.
"Why should Sarah be ashamed? We're husband and wife" Gala protested while trying to open Sarah's hand that covered her face.
"I'm ashamed anyway, he must have been thinking macems about me" Sarah said with her face closed.
"Don't you know that we're husband and wife?" gala asked the female servant who was still standing beside the table.
The waiter nodded.
"By the way, by the way! My wife didn't see the nod!" gala's orders.
"Yes sir I know Sarah's mother is Mr. Gala's wife" said the maid then Sarah wanted to release both hands from the face. However, realizing herself to be the spotlight of the visitors at the other table, Sarah closed her eyes again and closed with both hands again.
"Sarah my goodness!" Gala scratched her confused head to say let alone for Sarah to behave normally as usual.
Gala accidentally saw a man sitting on a chair with a guitar on the table. The man had just finished his meal.
"I?" The man pointed at his own chest.
"Yes you, bring your guitar here!"
Hurriedly the man put his old drinking glass on the table. The man stepped towards Gala with the guitar in his hand.
"You want him more?" Sarah opened her eyes and peered through her fingers. He prayed in his heart that Gala would not do any more strange things.
"What's up, Mom?" ask the man after arriving at Gala's side.
"His mom can sing a song called marry you Kahitna's?"
"Can It be."
"See if I pay you a fortune!"
"Okay," said the man so enthusiastically.
"It must be melodious his voice beware if not melodious!" gala threatened. The man changed his face with a glare.
"Don't that be the expression of this happy song!"
"Gosh, you like to threaten." Sarah finally opened the hand that covered her face.
"Hi all I offer again to my wife through this Mas!"
Sarah slack.
The people who had been chatting again focused on directing their gaze at the Gala table.
The guitar was plucked and the busker sang the song at Gala's order. Everyone enjoyed the song sung by the man whose voice was so melodious that it made people on the baper.
"Lumayan there is free entertainment" said the people in their hearts."
Cheers filled the restaurant room as the busker finished his song.
"Thank you, Mommy. Sarah's a song for you, sweet isn't she?"
Sarah nodded with a red face.
"Oh thank you" he said later and lowered his head.
"How's friends?"
"Seru Mas but it seems more exciting if the Mas itself is singing with a partner," said someone from his desk.
"Agreed!" shout the others simultaneously.
Gala looked at Sarah. "How's it?"
"I'm ashamed" said Sarah and covered her face again.
"When did Sarah become shy? Come on dong, please!" Gala pleaded with a gaze made as clear as possible.
"What song?" ask Sarah later.
"What do you know? 'You're my destiny, ' memorize it?"
Sarah nodded.
"Okay Mas can't take his tone?"
"Can Mas" said the busker.
The guitar was plucked and both sang passionately as if the lyrics of the song sung were sincere words from within the hearts of both."
The restaurant visitors who were in the room also dissolved in a song sung by both.
"I love you my dear wife" Gala said after finishing the song.
"Thank you my perverted husband. I love you too," said Sarah made cheers from the diners even Gala's heart cheered to hear the confession of love from Sarah's mouth.
"Thank you my wife. God willing we will be with the world of the hereafter, amiin."
Sarah shed tears.
"Aamiin's."
Seriate.