Mad Boss

Mad Boss
Wife is not a Rice Sack


Cindekia just sat quietly in the middle of the awkward atmosphere, she was still in her thoughts. Explaining whether her husband was angry because he left first and then later permission.


Salahuddin was not in the mood to talk to his disrespectful son-in-law. Nuraini just followed her husband.


Aware of her unusual father with a closed vehicle, Cindekia immediately opened the window of Gamya's car, including opening the sunroof.


Gamya drove his vehicle at a moderate speed. He wanted to get to his house quickly.


"We hope you and Mom are comfortable in our house" Gamya turned on the 110-inch television set in the middle of her house as soon as her two in-laws walked into her home.


He chose the News Channel. He remembered very well when at the house of Cindekia, Saladin could not get away from the news.


He was always watching news shows, even though it made his high blood rise. As a small citizen, he can only express his opinion in front of the television screen.


Cindekia brought water and snacks for her parents who were sitting in the tv room.


While in another corner, Tina who was wiping the kitchen glass door, finally could see the form of her master. He shook his head at how miserable his master-in-law was.


"Sir, Ma'am, Kia stay a while to prepare lunch huh,"


"Mother come," Nuraini was about to stand up. But Gamya held him back.


"Mom sit down, let us both prepare." Gamya embraces his wife's waist, making Nuraini smile


"Yes, I'm here." Nuraini again sat down with her husband who would soon be angry and cursing indistinctly on the television screen.


Gamya immediately took Cindekia away from the tv room. Not in the kitchen, but in the room.


As soon as he entered, Gamya immediately closed the door of the room, and pushed Cindekia up to lean against the wall. Both of his hands were locked on top of his head by Gamya.


Feeling harshly treated by her husband, Cindekia wanted to protest, but her mouth was silenced by her husband.


The man vented his anger when he saw his wife smiling sweetly at another man.


Cindekia wanted to kick the man's reproductive organs with her knees, but she said she thought the man was her husband. He himself will also be harmed later.


She did not enjoy her husband's game at all when he was in an angry mode.


Gamya managed to deepen his kiss when his hand on the other side guerrilla in his wife's body.


He felt Cindekia's hands trembling in her clutches. But he did not intend to give up his kiss.


Gamya stops playing his bad mouth and hands when the deepest part of him wants more.


He smiled at the lips that the red dye had been spilling everywhere. But it became a waste when he saw a pair of sharp eyes staring at him.


Soon he let go of Cindekiah's hand, for his wife was snorting like an angry bull as it was waving in cloth.


"Sweetie, sorry." Gamya took a few steps back to the bed.


"Crazy father! sociopath!" amuk Cindekia with a hunting breath.


Gamya recaptures his wife who he has not succeeded in taming.


He took his labile wife sitting on his lap, "Don't curse me, Baby. The more you do you look sweet." Gamya showed his serious face.


Cindekia stared silently at her husband, "Then will I be on my lap like this? like riding an angkot can't be a seat."


An angkot?


Cindekia was thrown into bed. Gamya locked him away so he wouldn't run away.


"What if it's like this?" tanya Gamya who is above Cindekia. He smiled grinning.


Cindekia doesn't understand what's wrong with her husband. He turned his face away, not wanting to see the husband he thought was suddenly being rude.


Si4l! looking at his wife's neckline, made the desire within him reappear. Intention his heart wants to tease his wife, even he who is hooked.


Gamya immediately stepped aside because he did not want to touch Cindekia when his emotions were unstable. Afraid of hurting his wife.


Cindekia was shocked when her whole body was suddenly covered in blankets like the bodies of accident victims.


Slowly he lowered the blanket that covered his head. She no longer saw her husband in that room.


Gamya briefly escapes to his study to solve a math problem. His filthy thoughts had to be dispelled for the sake of mutual survival.


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Endra, the handsome-faced hotel attendant put away the motorcycle box he was carrying in front of a building that read Rancak wedding house. One of the traditional wedding dress vendors.


He took two large plastic packages that were fragrant to make him hungry, he brought the package inside.


His steps came to a halt when he saw the figure of Cindekia sitting sweetly in the waiting room. His intention to go straight into the office Rancak wedding house stalled.


"Half Brother? which brother's parents?" sapanya sok know sok close.


Cindekia looked at the confused man who had just looked at her, She felt familiar. "Any hotel?" a smile spread across his face.


Endra smiled back, "Yes, friend of his friend or sister who wants to marry?"


"No, I'm not getting married but..." Cindekia sniffed the fragrance that made her hungry.


His eyes went towards the parcel Endra was carrying, "Abang ojek online too? not bring the food first? wait for diomelin."


Endra stared at him, "Oh, this is a side job. For a moment, Brother," the man said goodbye, rushed to the office on the second floor, delivering the parcel he was carrying.


"Miss Cindekia," said a newly arrived woman, her breathing slightly panting. He walked over to Cindekia. "I'm sorry, because it's too late."


Cindekia smiled soothingly, "It's okay,"


"I'm Tyas Haira, Come on," The woman led Cindekia into a room.


Simultaneously, Endra, who had gone down the stairs as fast as he could, lost the figure of Cindekiah. He could only sigh in disappointment, and return to his motorbike.


In a room filled with various kinds of beautiful wedding dresses, Cindekia looked amazed. Unfortunately his little body would definitely sink wearing it.


"You came alone?" tanya Tyas quenched the Cindekian daydream.


"Maybe my husband will catch up," laughed Cindekia.


Her parents asked her to come alone. Somewhat suspicious for Cindekia, but he had chosen to silence Gamya who suddenly threw him like a sack of rice. She became an ungodly wife because she left her husband's house last night and stayed at the hotel with her parents.


How could he leave his parents in the hotel alone? It could be - could not urinate, or could - could not breakfast because they are middle-aged and only the first time to be in such a situation. Such is the mind of Cindekiah.


"These are all our best collections, Mrs Wening wants you to try to use them all" Tyas said as the owner of the vendor serving directly Cindekia.


Cindekia who had been staring in awe at the line of wedding traditional clothes is now so staring in horror.


Huh huh? it's true, mbak! am I a mannequin?


"Everything's good, I'll pick just one to try" Cindekia said.


"No way, you have to try everything."