My Husband is Not a Disabled Man
The devil began to speak.

Saturated,

I don't know why that's what Mia always feels right now. Not like before when Garra was still sick. Mia even has a great warmth.Or maybe the real Mia feels lonely. In the past, Mia always had Garra with her but now Garra has often left Mia because of her work affairs.

To get out of the room, Mia is reluctant because every step of Mia's foot is always the attention of the servants. Actually the servants greatly admired their young mistress who had managed to make their young master recover as he could. They thought Mia was an amazing woman.

They were eager to greet Mia, wanting to talk to her, but they were disinclined, even exceeding their disdain for Garra.

But to Mia their gazes were unfriendly gazes. Every time they met, they just looked down, just once glanced at him and immediately dodged before Mia could say hello. Then on the other end was seen whispering whispering whispered with his friend.

"Imagine it, Mrs Mia can heal young Lord Garra so quickly and perfectly and unmask the mastermind behind the pain of the young master.

"Don't don't, Madame Mia is a Goddess who came down from heaven" said another.

Mia grunted in annoyance.

"Sucks."

"I just wanted to ask. Is there anything I can help you with? Can I help you guys? Cooking maybe?"

Mia's getting saturated. Mia chose to spend her time in the room. Bengong is alone, while designing his own future.

And only once did Mia stop by Abian's grandfather's room, chatting lightly with Sulis' grandmother.

But it can't treat his snub taste. If in the past before taking care of Garra, Mia used to spend her time to free the Kuncoro family home and shopping to the market.

"Ahhhhh... I miss.!"

Mia is not kangen with her stepmother. Not the same Kangen Yuri and Jihan.

But market kangen, kangen ride angkot. Then the corruption of shopping money to buy ice cendol.

But now, Mia could only be in the room. In the room and in the room. "Oh!" let out a rough breath.

Actually Garra did not want to linger long to leave Mia. But the demands of the Company which is currently under repair due to the leadership of Abraham which turned out to be chaotic. Not only the company's money is chaotic but their performance is also disrupted. Garra needs a little time to fix it, to return to normalize the situation as before.

Garra often comes home quickly, sometimes deliberately not going to work to be with Mia. But seeing the look on Mia's face, rarely smiling and always avoiding her, Garra became shy. Choose to be silent.

This afternoon, Garra approached Mia.

Ask if Mia doesn't want to shop. Hearing Garra's question, Mia looked delighted. There was a sudden ingenious idea that came to his mind.

"Can I?"

Garra looked sweetly and replied.

"of course. Whatever you want to buy. I'll buy it."

"alright. I want to ask you for a lot of money, and shop for expensive items. All this time I have never owned a single Branded item like Jihan and Yuri have." pinta Mia.

"Alright, you can put this on and go with Madam Asri. Shop as much as you. " Garra held out a Black Card. Mia looked up at the black card still held by Garra.

"What'sthis? Told me to go shopping but didn't give me any money instead giving me a black ID like this."

Garra chuckles. "Mia, this is called Black Card. The best credit card in the world. The money won't run out even if you shop all over the Supermarket."

Mia stunned. But that was not his intention. Not for real shopping.

"No. I want cash. I don't usually shop wearing that. What if it's wrong?"

"Mia. You will go with Ms. Asri so it will not be wrong. You should get used to it from now on by holding this black card young Madam Mahendra.?"

"I want the money to go.." - whinek Mia.

"I don't have Mia's cas money.. Moreover, you are asking for a lot. My money won't be enough..!" answer Garra.

"Well!" Mia doesn't believe Garra's confession.

"Don't have.!! But don't have as much cash as you need, I'm not used to holding money. You don't understand that either."

"Then let me drive you shopping tomorrow . Let you understand, how to use this card." continued Garra.

"No, no need. It better not be. Could be another time." replied Mia. Feeling upset and disappointed. Because Mia actually wants the cash from Garra instead of shopping or black cards like that.

Garra chuckled in her heart. "Yes, it's the night we sleep first. I was also very sleepy. Someday you'll get used to this card." Garra put the Black Card back in her wallet. Then stepped leaving Mia who was still sitting on the sofa.

Mia pouted, feeling like she had failed with her plan. Then Mia glanced at Garra.

"Well!" mia's eyes widened when she found Garra was counting money in large quantities and kept it in a drawer.

"The base is stingy, he says he has no money!" mumble Mia.

"Just look at it.!" Mia pulled the blanket, hiding her face while thinking of something. Something evil plan.

While Garra looks to have yawned many times and finally chose to slam her body on the mattress, unwind her tired all day take care of the stability of her company. Then just fall asleep.

Mia peeked back from under the blanket.

'Is he asleep?'

Mia got up slowly, then approached Garra. " Young master, are you asleep?"

Not moving, sounding snoring.

'Yes!' Mia stepped slowly, approached the table and pulled the drawer.

Not in can be denied by Mia, actually currently her heart is pounding very fast, especially after seeing the pile of money in the drawer. His trembling hands touched his.

"Take it no?" weigh.

"But , I've already said. If not allowed to leave. I'll just stop by."

"Take it no?" Mia back to weighing.

"Take Mia. This is a golden opportunity for you!" the devil began to speak.

Mia was silent, still feeling doubtful.

"Take Mia! With that money you can start a new life." Satan spoke again to poison Mia's common sense.

"No, no.. It's called theft."

"Stole the property of the lawful husband only Mia! That's your husband's money anyway, means your money too." Red devil.

"Look at that guy Mia! He's a stingy. Say you have no money. The proof, a stack so." The turn of the blue demon spoke.

It's Mia's defense! His desire to leave Garra's house is indeed very dominating her.

Mia moved slowly, grabbed the red pile and put it in her bag.

He turned back to Garra, then slipped out of the room.

Garra smiled under the blanket.

Get up to contact someone.

"The trap worked, now it's your turn! Make way for the young lady."

The one there answered. "Ready young master!"

Connect....!!

[this is a bad example, It is forbidden to imitate.]