My Bride, Amazing

My Bride, Amazing
Chapter 8. My Sugar Daddy, my Husband


Leon frowned more and more. Both of his black beads looked at Khansa questioningly, demanding an answer to her words earlier.


“Eumm .. Jihan thought you were my sugar daddy. When I came home earlier, he said that I kept my sugar daddy. So yes, there you have it,” Khansa clearly smiled faintly.


Actually she felt bad calling her husband that way.


“Heh! Basic jalangg! Just married a few days, instead of taking care of a dying husband, even fun dating a sugar daddy!” pekik Jihan looked at Khansa sharply.


Leon shook his head, only folding his arms leaning against the cashier's table and his one leg crossed. It was like watching a show.


“Lagian nih ya, stupid girl, village, and geeky like you do not fit the path of a man like him,” he pointed to Leon.


Jihan expressed her frustration. Don't accept it because Leon, the man of his dreams turns out to be the sugar daddy Khansa. Jihan continued to curse, berate and curse Khansa.


“Hey attention all. Look at this woman. She had just gotten married, but was instead engrossed in dating other men. Basic jalangg! This guy is more suited to me. I'm much prettier, sexy, and fashionable.” Jihan provoked all the visitors there.


Khansa clapped her hands, breaking down a smile. “Beautiful Mona Jihan, looks like you need a big mirror. Ah yes, do I need to buy it?” Khansa stared at Jihan's head to toe.


“Your appearance and your seductive behavior of my husband, that is nothing more than a beard thirsty for caresses,” Khansa sarcastically gave Jihan and everyone gawked in surprise.


Khansa then stepped out, followed by Leon behind her. The man smiled a faint smile at Khansa's assertiveness. He was more impressed with the girl. She was not a weak girl who was easily bullied.


After the couple died, Jane laughed even to the edge. “Jihan, you should call Khansa grandma tuh, hahaha!” jane quipped him.


The shopkeeper who heard the commotion of Khansa and Jihan, immediately came forward. He also finds out that Leon is Sebastian's family, who ask to make a new cake. After seeing the two girls debate, he doesn't dare to sell the cake to Jihan and Jane anymore, as they have offended Leon.


“Sorry, Miss. Please give me back the cake! I want to give it to the dog in my house,” said the store owner raised his hand.


“What do you mean? We are VVIP customers here. How could you treat us like this?” jihan's growl didn't accept.


“Of course. Even I as the store owner, do not allow you to buy cakes here. Because you have been presumptuous to insult and offend Young Master Leon,” reply store owner is no less cynical.


Jihan growled angrily, she slammed the cake she had in her hand. “Aarrgghh! Goddamnit! Not likely. Khansa must have been lying,” her screech squeezed out her suddenly throbbing head.


Let alone looking at his surroundings who were staring disdainfully at him. Jihan did not accept being humiliated by Khansa like that. He's really very angry. Then, he immediately ran out of the store full of anger followed Jane behind him.


ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ


All the way home, Khansa remained silent. Leon drives with one hand. The other hand handed over the black gold to Khansa. “Take it, maybe you won't be able to support me, but I will definitely be able to support my wife, Mrs Sebastian.”


Hearing that sentence, instantly his heart thumped violently. He was still staring in disbelief.


“Come take it,” force Leon put it on Khansa's palm.


“Eh, euumm .. thank you,” said Khansa slowly.


‘Apaan anyway, Sa. Just said it was wrong behavior, where the heart feels like jumping,’ grumbled Khansa in the heart.


Before long, they had reached Sebastian's residence. Grandma had been waiting for their arrival since. He welcomed his granddaughter and wife after entering the house.


“Iya, Mother. Everything's great. Oiya, Grandma! Khansa bring cake. We eat together yes,” replied Khansa immediately diverted the conversation. Because Khansa did not want to add to the burden of the grandmother's mind.


“Oh, my goodness. Grandma loves to eat cake,” said grandma sparkling.


“Then, Khansa prepare first yes, Nek.” The girl rushed to the kitchen and prepared it on a plate. Not to forget, he also prepared a warm tea. After that, he immediately joined Leon and his grandmother who was sitting in the family room.


Khansa put the tray on the table slowly. “Mari eat, Grandma. This is Khansa's favorite cake. In the past, I loved to buy it for me,” exclaimed Khansa picked up a piece of cake and sat next to Leon. Grandma also seemed enthusiastic about eating the cakes.


“Nek, do not eat much,” scolded Leon when he saw his grandmother eat with greed.


“Yes, you calm down Leon,” said grandma with mouth still full of food.


Leo's sharp eyes caught the cream of the cake at the corner of Khansa's lips as she was eating the cake. Leo stretched out his thumb, pointing at Khansa's lips. Khansa turned her body over to the corner of the sofa with her heart pounding.


“Such trouble anyway, like a child aja.”


Quickly, Khansa licked the rest of the cream that was sticking with her own tongue. He then showed his mischievous smile. Leon took a long breath. He loosened his tie and went upstairs.


A few minutes later, Uncle Indra—Head of the maid brought an old man upstairs. Khansa observes it, “Nek, who's the old man?” khansa asked facing Grandma.


“Oh, it is Mr. Suryo, he comes once a month to treat the insomnia of Leon,” explained grandma then sip his warm tea.


“Then, Khansa said yes, Nek,” Khansa's permission immediately moved to her husband's workspace after being assailed by her grandmother.


Arriving upstairs, Khansa was shocked by the messy working conditions. Leon is on a rampage, Mr. Suryo's equipment is also scattered on the floor, Leon's disease relapses again.


“Come out all of you!” leon shouted to chase away everyone in the room.


Mr. Suryo came out greeted by Khansa. He asked Taun Suryo for his symptoms. Khansa nodded her head as she listened to the old man's explanation. Khansa then went inside.


“Mistress, don't come in. Sir is raging, the disease relapses,” persuaded Uncle Indra worried.


“Uncle, if you let Leon run amok and insomnia continue, it will allow to appear a multiple personality, until the time later Leon who will now disappear,” explained Khansa made Uncle Indra nod understandingly. He also let her in.


Slowly, Khansa opened the door handle and stepped in. Leon who heard the creaking of the door opened and the approaching footsteps grew even more furious.


“Come out of here!” leon's jolt pointed towards the door. Khansa remained silent in her position.


“Out!” repeat Leon again in a loud voice. “Don't make me repeat the same word a third time! Or it will be fatal as a result!” leon continued still with a snapping tone.


There was no fear of Khansa's face. He stepped closer and closer, Leon who realized it, pushed Khansa's body hard. The girl fell, her temple hit the corner of the table.


“Awwh .. Shhh!” his Khansa is in pain.  His palm covered the wound on his temple, fresh blood flowing from the gap of his fingers.


Seriate....