Imperfect Wife
CHAPTER 31 A WEEK PASSED

Earlier..

The long hours were exhausting, after the plane landed at the airport of one of the big cities on the island of Borneo, we still had to take land transportation that led to a place.

Similar to the countryside, very contrasted with urban areas that tend to be modern. The place where Mas Heri took me was very far inland, even after getting off the land transportation like public transportation, Mas Heri and I still had to walk about a few hundred meters.

"Crazy madness "I cursed because Mas Heri did not even invite me to rest even for a moment. My stomach is hungry, my body is shaking and also thirsty.

"A little more until, be quiet dear." said Mas Heri who walked in front of me.

With our wrists handcuffed inevitably I had to keep going after Mas Heri.

My steps were a little dragged, when I said tired, I need a break for a while. But Mas Heri was like not listening, did he accidentally~

Entering a village, uh I don't know what this can be called a village if the distance of one house with another house is far apart.

Every house in the form of an ancient building made of wood, around it many trees like a small forest, the distance of one house to another house can be dozens of meters or even dozens.

The path that I and Heri pass through is still land, yes this place is much more primitive than the villages in Java.

The further we got into the village, the more I frowned. It turns out that Mas Heri does not live in the village but in a special mess of oil palm plantation employees.

The location of Mess itself is quite far from the village that I just passed.

Arriving at the mess that lived Mas Heri time has shown the afternoon almost night.

The lighting is only lit at some corner of the Mess, it's like I'm in the jungle.

Silent, silent and only the sound of the night beast.

Krriikkk~ kkriikkk~ kkrriikkk~

After passing through the gate with the guard of some security people, we arrived at the Mess where Mas Heri lived all this time .

Ceklek~ as soon as we were in the room Mas Heri interrupted,

"We'll stay here, get used to you. Electricity will only be turned on at 17:00 to 05:00 every day. You will return to your original function, my wife, I want you to prepare everything I need from food and clothing and you are also responsible for the cleanliness of this house." said Mas Heri lightly as he reached into the pocket of his pants to take the handcuff key.

Fyuhh~ finally cuffs off.

I rubbed my wrists red, a little bit like a rash.

"You brought me just for you to make babu mas, how come !" I stared dislikefully at Mas Heri.

What the hell is this, he wants me to take care of his life overseas ??!! It's delicious cih~

I cannot do this, this place is much more outdated than my hometown. How can I survive if it's too primitive ??

"I would rather you like babu to take care of your own husband, rather than acting like a queen but serving another man's bed. I warn you Kumala Dewi, this Mess there is a strict guard where no one is free to go in and out . I've reported to security not to let you step through the gate for whatever reason. Hahaha~" Mas Heri chuckled, as if he was so satisfied that he had managed to drag me back to his world.

"You're more of a jerk than any motherfucker !! You are so evil !!" I snorted in annoyance.

Why is it as if he knows that I am planning to escape from this place ? Why is it as if Mas Heri has arranged everything so that I am trapped and cannot be free ?

This is so unfair !!!

We both finished dinner, Mas Heri asked me to cook a practical course because it was too tired on the way.

Dinner with boiled instant noodles, only noodle soup without frills rice, vegetables, let alone eggs.

A bed where we are now only small, where might I sleep crammed with Mas Heri ?

The room door was locked by Mas Heri, somewhere he kept the key. I'm still sitting on my bedside, I haven't had a shower and changed.

The sticky feeling in the body makes me uncomfortable, usually I always clean myself before going to bed. Soaking in warm water while occasionally soaking with mas Adam prasetyo. Doing the same activity we like, so romantic and sweet.

Ah memory it's so beautiful~

How is my current sugar man ? Does Pras miss me too ?

I shed tears as I remembered the three men who were my future, Rasya.. Arysa.. Mas Adam's..

May you be well yes nak~ You two heroes strong and smart mother.

Mom misses you guys but I don't know when we can get together again and live happily together ?

I know you must miss my mother, my son.

It doesn't feel like time is passing so fast .

A week later,

I've been in Mess overseas like a prison.

"Goddess !! Where's my coffee !!" the voice of a man who was none other than Mas Heri.

Though I have prepared coffee since half an hour ago, but basic Mas Heri lazy course. He kept calling from the direction of the front room, whereas I was currently still in the kitchen preparing dishes for breakfast.

"Coffee stay take behind what's hard ! Mas Heri missed the males." I put a cup of coffee on the table right next to Heri who was reading the newspaper.

"I'm cold, I want hot coffee !! Make a new one there !! Husband wants to go to work even made fun of your service." said Mas Heri a little snapping without moving from reading the newspaper.

What the fu*ck !!! Want me to giggle him right now.

"Mas, I've sorted everything you want. At least Heri can think, I was busy making breakfast in the back. Is it hard to get your own coffee. Or if you don't want to drink, then Heri made her own !" I said no to making new coffee.

"How dare you fight a husband, you bego wife don't know yourself !!" mas Heri's rude.

"As for Heri's mas, I'm lazy morning debate !"

Quickly I stepped back in, my cooking was almost empty if I continued to fight mouth with Mas Heri.

Hiks~ I'm not strong to hold these tears any longer.

Just a week we lived together, but Mas Heri instead of improving the attitude to melt my heart to want to refer to him.

In fact he's becoming more and more of a 'cause, treating me like a babu .

Mending is really babu has money. Lah this ??