My Husband is Not a Disabled Man
Metamorphosis Mia.

Mia with a big heart and chest up and down was burning with jealousy, walking around like a Princess who got off the carriage.

Trying to gather self-charisma and a sharp gaze full of meaning.

Mia actually does not know what is charisma or all sorts of her, but because of the experience of ever watching her favorite Drakor movie , it was a memory to follow the style of his favorite artist who happened to be showing a scene of his resistance while facing the woman who snatched his lover.

Yuri didn't miss the style. Made as firm as possible as a personal bodyguard of the flagship of the King's Princess who was escorting her Daughter to meet her important guests.

From afar they could already see , there were still Abian's grandfather and Sulis' Grandma there. While in front of them sat a beautiful sexy woman.

"That's called Citra?" whispered Mia, her heart suddenly trembled.

"Maybe, who else..I haven't seen her either." replied Yuri, she responded to the glee on Mia's face.

"Mia, watch your charisma. Do not be daunted to face such ductile feathers." said Yuri reminded Mia.

Mia nodded, before continuing her footsteps Mia paused for a moment. Breathing and focusing the mind.

'strong....Must Strong...?' then step back.

Hearing the clattering of steps approaching, they simultaneously turned their heads.

All three widened their eyes. Sulis' grandmother was surprised to see Mia's unusual appearance.

'Oh my God....My daughter-in-law's granddaughter. Really...???' his heart was in disbelief.

So did Grandpa Abian. ' This is right Mia. How is this Cinderella? In pakek in apa an sama si Yuri.'

The image is no different from them, stupefied. " damn... Beautiful as well as Garra's wife. It's worth Garra's distraught made her." Inner Image, start to shock and broken hope.

It is beyond the shadow that Imagery thinks. If the figure of Mia is a kumel woman who is a village. But who was currently standing before her was a beautiful woman, graceful and full of charisma. A sharp eye that is hard to guess. That was the original figure of Mia who was captured by Citra at this time.

Mia looked at Citra, then smiled thinly, deliberately tilted to look cynical.

Then he looked at Grandpa and Grandma who were still staring at him.

"Look.. Grandma... What's calling me?" ask Mia, gently.

"Oh, Mia. There's a guest. Anu. Um... Maybe your husband told you about her, didn't he.?" granny Sulis said, winking her eyes at Mia.

Mia was confused by Grandma's intention because Garra had never told her what she was. But the perceptive Yuri directly pinched Mia's waist, trying to give Mia a subtle code. Lucky at that time Mia's brain runs diluted.

Mia nodded, and smiled back at the woman before her.

The image returned Mia's smile. Then extend his hand. " Include me, my name is Citra."

Seeing that, Yuri quickly welcomed Citra's hand.

"His name is Mia, miss. But you should call her Mahendra Young Madam. And sorry. I represent the young lady's hand. Because young Master Garra doesn't allow anyone to touch Young Madam without her permission. Please forgive. This is the rule of the young master. I as a personal bodyguard The young mistress just carried out the order." Yuri said firmly, then let go of her hand post.

Flabbergasted image. With a flushed face holding in shame, it finally nodded heavily. Then sit back.

Grandpa and Grandma looked at each other. I was amazed by the acting of the two brothers. 'really perfect.'

Yuri patted the sofa to make sure it was comfortable and clean, just before allowing Mia to sit down, while Yuri herself sat down next to Mia.

For a moment, all was silent.

The image that had been very curious about Mia's face and had a plan to get rid of Mia, arrived down. Seeing how Mia was treated like the King's Empress and a face full of elegance and strong authority, her brain suddenly stopped thinking. The perfect makeup and jewelry, not to mention a personal bodyguard who like her is not a random person even though a woman.

Mia looks to be breathing. " I know who you are and your relationship with my husband in the past. So I have the right to ask you Miss. What interest does Miss have in coming here.?" ask Mia on Citra.

Making Yuri, Grandpa and Grandma Garra almost pass out. Didn't think the voice was really coming out of Mia's unintelligent mouth.

The image also looks breath.

"You don't have to worry Young Madam Mahendra. I'm here for nothing. I just want to see the state of Grandma and Grandpa." Citra replied in a slightly quivering voice.

"Oh. so. Are you going to wait for my husband?" ask Mia back.

"If you don't mind Young Madam Mahendra. I'll wait for her. I also want to meet him. Even if only for a moment." replied Citra, then. He thought, There's no way Garra's going home. Because it's not time yet. He would use that time to look for Mia's reproach and ugliness. There's gotta.

Then Mia rang and turned to Grandpa and Grandma.

"Grandfather, Grandma.. You better take a break. Didn't you guys meet and talk to this lady? Let me accompany this guest. Soon Young Master Garra will also arrive soon." said Mia.

The image was slightly surprised to hear Mia's words. 'Did Garra really want to go home? It's not the clock yet. Or this woman was just bragging to scare me. Ah, no no no. If Garra really comes. That was an opportunity for me. I'll tease Garra in front of her. You know how Mia reacted. There will be a third world war. Yes.' Inner Image, immediately devise a plan.

I know exactly what Garra is like. At least I like to see rough and tough women. At least want to be denied by anyone other than Grandpa and Grandma. The image thinks if it can make Mia jealous and angry, obviously Garra will return to scold Mia. And he would smile triumphantly seeing Garra scolding his wife.

Grandpa and Grandma nodded, agreeing with Mia's suggestion then stepped away from them. But the steps of the two of them stopped at the corner side of the parlor room. They deliberately wanted to peek at what would happen next.

Mia sighed, before returning to speak to Citra.

"You came here after a long time not here, not to tempt my husband, right?"

The image returned. 'I guess he knows my way of thinking. Shit..!'

"Of course not Young mistress. L am.._ "

"Good indeed. Because if it did, I couldn't have let that happen." cut Mia.

"So this is Miss Citra. You and my husband used to have a special relationship. Even though it's just an ex-boyfriend, but the same. I'm afraid I'm thinking about it. So if you want to be safe, better, this is the last time you visited them. Both Grandpa Grandma and my husband, Garra. You have no relationship with them anymore. And if you dare to do it again, then I will make a calculation with you. I like it the most, my husband is close to other women besides me. You understand what I mean Miss!" said Mia.

Citra did not answer, felt defeated Citra just silence.

"One more. I know how your relationship with my husband ended. You need to know how hard it was for us to live our lives yesterday. Before Young Master Garra was healed like now. So I, will not let anyone and anything that dares to disturb our happiness now." added Mia. Increasingly make the image kelu.

And Yuri, grandfather and grandmother who from far away peeked, was really amazed by Mia's assertiveness. In their eyes, Mia was perfectly metamorphosed.

When Citra was nervous and troubled, Garra appeared in front of them. Garra was surprised to see the image there. Garra did not expect Citra to come to her house. Even more surprised when he saw his wife Mia was already sitting in front of Citra with an appearance that amazes his eyes.

"Mia baby!!" regardless of Citra or Yuri, Garra hugs Mia. Mia also replied to him very warmly making Citra shake withstanding the heat in her chest.

Mia seems to deliberately want to show their harmony in front of Citra.

"You deliberately welcomed me or how dear?" asked Garra to take off her embrace and showered a kiss on Mia's face.

The image is getting sullen at him.

"Yes donk.kan bang Garra has promised to go home in two hours. Well, this is just the clock. And it just so happens that your ex-boyfriend-to-be came. He said he wanted to visit you." said Mia pointing rudely at Citra.

Garra turned to Citra, who immediately pulled her arm tightly until it hit her body.

"Garra, I miss you! I was deliberately waiting for you to come home." Citra said in a spoiled tone and placed her head on Garra's shoulder.

The...!!! Garra's heart suddenly rumbled, glancing at the hand of Citra who was tightly hugging her waist. Like being dragged into a deep valley of sin.

Regretful of not being able to keep his loyalty, his chastity was now taken for granted by the woman and even in front of his own wife. Garra's face immediately reddened, looking at Mia who was no less reddened.

Mia's heart beats harder than Garra's.

Momentarily Mia moved.

"Mim..!!" Garra panicked, thinking Mia would run to the room and cry as she pleased at the end of the bed.

Citra thought Mia would get angry at her, cursing and then crying. Then Garra will prevent Mia and scold Mia.

Everyone's thoughts were guessing wrong.

Mia move, slowly. Grabbing the hand of Citra who was still at Garra's waist. Beyond a doubt Mia pulled the rough body of Citra and pushed strongly Garra's body to miss the arms of Citra.

Mia's hand twisted Citra's hand, and twisted her behind Citra's waist. With one more hand, Mia grabbed Citra's hair and pushed Citra's body onto the sofa. Not until there Mia approached Citra who was already frightened by Mia's harsh treatment beyond her expectations.

Mia gripped Citra's chin, raising that pitiful face.

"How dare you!! I just warned you. You teased my husband right in front of me. Find you dead, huh???" snapped Mia.

"You want to be an actor??? Remember yes.. Garra is my husband. And I won't let anyone touch mine..!! Listen you're a feather ditch..!" back Mia snapped.

Garra was really surprised by his wife's arrogant attitude. He did not expect Mia's courage to rise sharply like that. Not that Garra was angry with Mia's attitude, but instead smiled proudly.

But Garra immediately drew her smile and was again startled by Mia as Mia pointed at her nose violently.

"You... ! Get in the room now! Or I'll beat you up too huh! You want to fuck with your wife. You want to cheat on me, huh! Where could. Enter now!" mia snapped at Garra with anger.

Garra is a surprise, not a fear. But amazement!

"Don't hear..!! "

"I. Yes my Mia. Yes dear. I'm in! I'm going in now. Don't be mad at me, will you? It's his fault. It is wrong of him who has dared to tease your husband..Just get angry at him!" garra replied again beyond Imagra's expectations.

"Garra, don't go. Help me..!!" yelled Citra wailing under the support of Mia's hand.

"Just ask for help. I'm just scared of my wife. Your own fault. I warned you that my wife was fierce. You're even desperate. You'll be finished in his mock. Enjoy it!" garra replied and then walked to her room.

Not to interfere. It's just a woman's business. Not wanting to be the target of Mia's anger. Just find safe. While continuing to think of the abnormality in Mia.

Garra smiled, admiring Mia.

"Ah. love more."

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