Married a Contract With a Young Master

Married a Contract With a Young Master
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"Morning, Brother," said Sista who was busy in the kitchen with bi Ani.


"Morning," Rey replied with a smile.


He actually felt a little bad for his new wife, for not fulfilling his obligations last night.


But what to say, he himself confused where to start.


"What does Reynard want for breakfast?" ask Sista again. This girl looks so relaxed.


"I. ... just make toast with peanut butter!" pinta Rey's.


"Well, what do you want to drink?" sista asked again with a smile on her lips.


Jeez .. since when did Amel become beautiful like this, Inner Rey. He scratched his head which was not itchy at all.


"That's .. em .. hot coffee with just a little creamer," he asked later.


"Well wait a minute!"


Sista hurried to pick up and prepare what her husband had asked for.


To be honest, she was actually also very nervous about her first role as a wife.


But on the sidelines of their tension and awkwardness, there was someone who was smiling looking at the behavior of the two.


Yes, he is bi Ani. One who was cooking fried rice at the end of the kitchen.


She remembers her youth when she was just married to her husband.


Just like he is witnessing right now. It's just a different place. If he used to live it in the village with all the limitations that exist, now Sista and Rey live it in a luxurious and comfortable house like this.


"This, Brother. Please have breakfast," said Sista while serving toast filled with pineapple jam and hot coffee as requested by her husband.


"Thank you, then where's it for you? Don't you want to accompany me to eat?"


Huaa what courage makes Rey like this. I want to jump out of place. He smiled shyly and awkwardly.


"Ah ... My food is still there, we wait for bi Ani all," replied Sista then covered from there.


His face is so red. Really, if you could say he is certainly more comfortable fighting arguments with secretary Rey as before.


But, ever since that strange feeling started to appear. He and Rey feel like freaks, even more so when they find out all this.


Sista poured hot water while daydreaming about his relationship with the secretary Rey who used to be, until not realizing if the cup had been filled and overflowing.


"Aw .." screeches when exposed to hot splashes.


"What happened" asked Rey who had spontaneously run towards him.


"This is me accidentally,"


"Already, son Rey. Let Auntie clean up. Rey's shirt will be dirty."


"It's okay, Bi. It's just a little wet" Rey replied as she continued her activities.


While bi Ani wiped the wet table because of the water spill earlier.


"I'm sorry Sista, because Sista is so screwed up," pinta Sista sincerely.


"Easy! What you said. Sit down at the dinner table, I wash my hands!" pinta Rey's.


"All right,"


Without saying much, Sista followed what her husband had asked. He swung his legs and sat in his chair.


Soon Rey came and sat down next to him.


The masculine scent of Rey's body spread around her, distorting Sista's sense of smell.


Again, his chest gurgled as he smelled this scent. He who used to secretly love the scent of Rey's perfume, now every day struggling with the aroma.


"Sir Rey, auntie also made fried rice. Want Rey? Son Sista?"


"Can, Bi," replied Sista.


Sista's stomach can be said to be a rubber stomach, which is enough if you have to eat breakfast a piece or two pieces of cake. So he chose fried rice as his meal this morning.


"You're going to go to eat mom and dad?" ask Rey on the sidelines of their meal.


"Of course," replied Sista briefly.


"Well, do you want to buy something today?" ask Rey intentionally. The clothes his wife wears are funny. Sista still wears her husband's pajamas to this day.


The girl smiled, "If I may, I will pack my clothes and belongings that are in the back house of Mr. Wira.


"Of course, if you still want those things, I'll take you there,"


"Thank you, Brother,"


They continued their breakfast while waiting for Rey's clothes to arrive. The man ordered clothes for his wife this morning.


Actually he wanted to order a lot, but out of fear Sista did not like so he only ordered two or three sets only.


After breakfast Sista returned to the bathroom to take a shower. She was wearing the clothes her husband had ordered.


Then he gets ready. Because he only carries lipstick in his small bag, so he just repaid the object without any other additions.


She also wears the shoes she wore at her wedding last night.


Today, he plans to go to the grave of his parents, then to the house of Lord Wira to pick up the goods, then arrange them in his room. More precisely in her bridal room.