Mr. Kades' Secret Wife
CHAPTERS 18. Thank you, Gea

"Have, deck?"

I turned my head towards Mas Ozan who was ready with a cocoa shirt and a sarong for prayer, I was rummaging through my bag looking for mukena.

As I recall, I once brought a set of mukena, and with a little struggle I finally found it, after finding it I then wore it and followed Mas Ozan who is now holding a prayer mat in the room.

Mas Ozan who saw me finished wearing a mukena, immediately echoed the adhan that made me wait behind him.

I can't believe this guy has a positive and religious side, whether I'm going to keep getting religious slips from him, when he's the most jerk I've ever met.

Never mind, for a moment I have to forget that fact, I already have a new idea to take my revenge on this fucking Kades, and we just have to wait for the game date.

Ozan has finished chanting the Adhan, we started our congregational prayer, the solemn atmosphere and what this feeling is, probably because we are facing the creator.

When I finished, Mas Ozan and I started praying, I don't know what my prayer is but my prayer is all MY HUSBAND is never happy, is it wrong? I am a Khilaf, O Allah.

After a long prayer, Mas Ozan extended his hand to me for Salami, but because of the willing and unwillingness and the fact of OGAH, I did not want to touch her, but was not totality necessary?

I'm his wife, so let me act like a wife, maybe for some people at most I'll fall in love with this fucking Kades and then forget my revenge.

You need to take note of this carefully that I will never fall in love with her, all of this is just a camouflage of all my revenge duties.

If necessary, my sentence must be in screenshots, laminating and in museums, Ah because this is so forgotten that Mas Ozan's hand, has been stalling from earlier.

"You want to go to sleep?" asked Mas Ozan when I finished kissing his hand.

I'm tired actually, but I remember tomorrow is the first day of research on which the development proposal should be completed tonight.

"I have to design a development proposal, if Mas Ozan wants to sleep, first a gapapa," I replied.

Ozan seemed to think for a moment. "You want to help me, you're tired."

NO FUCKING WAY! DEFILED! But only said in my heart, how is the news that this is actually spoken in me, can Mas Ozan prolonged shock.

"Gausah Mas, I can do it," I answered removing my face.

"Yaudah, I'm out, yeah" Ozan stood up and was about to come out.

"Where's Mas?"

"To the living room, to sleep," Mas Ozan took off his shirt which left his singlets.

"Can?"

DON'T! NJIS SERANGJANG SAMA MAS KADES DAMN NAUZUBILLAH EMBROIDERED THIS JANNAH, RIGHT?

"What the hell is that."

Eh? What was I just talking about? Can be! Whats! Gea why you have to lie to your little heart trying to resist.

"You will be disturbed" replied Mas Ozan giving a great smile to Pepsodent, forget it.

DISTURB! YOU ARE VERY DISTURBING BANGS, Astagfirullah do not talk rude no good, do not talk rude no good.

"Mas Ozan is my husband" I stood up and walked towards Mas Ozan.

Miss Permission kin suimi Iki, I'VE COMPLETELY IGNORED THE NERVES THAT MAKE ME SPEAK LIKE THIS.

Ozan smiled and grabbed me into his arms, ENGAP OI! SMELL OF BRENGSHAKE MEN!

"Thank you, I know you're forced, but I promise I'll make you happy as long as I breathe."

Tell me what's he?

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