Imperfect Wife
CHAPTER 5 MY SUGAR SWEET GUY

Day after day I passed and the more time I enjoyed my current situation where, I did not have to sell myself to another man and serve only one client, Mas Tio.

Mas Tio often transfers some money worth quite fantastic. For me who came from the village to receive a transfer of 15 million a month is already very amazing.

My economic life and the child's life were uplifted, I could return the money that Sari had borrowed to me first. It was thanks to Sari that I was able to be what I am today, a well-groomed glowing body, a sexy looking body goal and a physical appearance that was much younger than ten years of my actual age.

The time has been pointed at eleven o'clock at night when Mas Tio called to invite me to join his company event which was held on the island of Bali.

"To Bali ya Mas, but later my son how dong. I can't leave them for long. Our people meet for half an hour they have been calling constantly." I said trying to refuse subtly.

"Take your son La, there I will prepare a special room with my guards to take care of them as long as you walk with me. So if kids want to meet easy, so how do you want La ?" mas Tio did not give up.

I was still trying to dodge politely, to be honest even though my relationship with Mas Tio was getting closer but I still kept the boundaries. We have never had a relationship in bed.

Most occasionally me and Mas Tio do a game of heat virtually like adults in the west, all flowing just like that. I don't feel forced and Mas Tio has fun too, we just enjoy every moment of it.

And the most important thing is that I'm comfortable as well as Mas Tio, the proof is that he keeps communication with me. Transfers are always good. Mas Tio was never stingy even though he knew I had two children he still wanted me to be his mistress.

One thing that made me feel even more sympathetic towards Mas Tio was that he did not force me to sleep with him. I don't know if I feel like Mas Tio understands my true background, even though I still don't want to be honest about my true identity.

If we're dating, at most I can only give satisfaction through touch o ral. At least the desire of Mas Tio can be channeled even though it is not the maximum.

By the way, my son has never asked their father again. Since Mas Tio has provided all the needs of my life and children, they have enjoyed all the facilities provided until they have forgotten Mas Heri.

I had thought, if Mas Heri arrived back from outside the island I would file for divorce. It's been two years since we parted with no communication, my economy is well established so there's no need for Mas Heri anymore, I don't care.

What kind of husband he is, the heart to abandon his wife's child for years, cih~

Long story short, today I , Mas Tio and my two children left for the Island of the Gods using executive class aircraft.

"Buk ibuk, Rasya will go to Kutha beach. Sama Adek also said he wanted to see the barong show . Can you open it ?" rasha asked excitedly.

I hesitate to agree with the wishes of my children, but I myself am bound by the cooperation of Mas Tio. I just smiled in response to Rasya's wishes when Mas Tio said,

"Later if the work is done, om will take you both wherever you want. But on condition yes, you must be smart. When your mother cooperates om, you wait in a place that has been prepared. There will be a bodyguard who will take care of you, how ?" mas Tio's words sound so fatherly, but still he's just my sweet sugar guy.

"Oh so later I will play the same old guard om, while waiting for the same mom to finish working. After that we go, promise ?" rasha said.

Mas Tio smiled as he nodded, rubbing Rasya's head while praising, "Yes a smart boy."

Mas Tio and I exchanged glances after successfully persuading Rasya and Arsya not to fuss let alone interfere with the time we both had.

I make sure my children get comfort in a room that is specifically reserved for them.

The bodyguard that Mas Tio sent to be in charge of my two heroes turned out to be a woman, yes a woman with a neat bodyguard appearance with a black suit.

"So we have a lot of time to be alone La, here deh dear." said Mas Tio waved to me who just returned from the child's room.

I stepped on my feet near Mas Tio who was standing by the window of our room where there was a direct view towards the sea.

"The view is good mas, "my words are sweet while curling their hands around Mas Tio's waist.

"I hope your child is comfortable and not fussy. You see, I want to be more intimate with you La." said Mas Tio sounding melodious as his palm rubbed the mane of my hair.

"Mas Tio I'm sorry, not that I don't want to be more intimate but before that maybe you should know my true life story first. Because Mas Tio is too good and I would feel guilty if we got to bed together but there are still things we cover." I looked at the two Mas Tio blinds.

Yes, those two senses always remind me of someone from the past, and until now the vibrations from the past I still feel.

"Talk it while sitting down and let it be good." Mas Tio pulled my body slowly to the balcony .

Then Mas Tio sat me on his lap and said, "Tell me what you want to say La, I'll hear you."

I nodded then took a slow breath and spoke,

"So this is mas, actually my name is not Lala but Kumala Dewi and ~" I have not finished saying my sentence, Mas Tio looked like surprised and then stared fixed into my two eye balls.

"The Goddess ?" mas Tio said convincingly, and I nodded.

"Yes mas, and I come from one of the villages in the district, my husband and I are not divorced . Mas Tio must have known this but honestly I would feel really sinful if Mas Tio did not hear directly from my mouth."

I continued to tell all my life stories, starting from the beginning of the marriage that I considered perfect, but over time it turned out that I was suffering with my children.

Mas Tio seemed to listen seriously as if he was really digesting every word I said, occasionally it seemed as if everything I said was true or a lie.

For almost forty-five minutes I told the story, and now Mas Tio seemed to be sighing long to say something.

"So it turns out to be true, you are the Goddess . Kumala Dewi who used to go to public high school 7 Karangawang district ?"

"Kok mas Tio know ?"

Netra we both back together and this time I saw a twinkle in both eyes of Mas Tio, do not do..