My husband is not for me
Chapters 01. Khumaira Permit.

"Mas, the breakfast is ready" said a beautiful woman, with her brown eyes, a smile on her ripe lips, a face that always looks radiant, as Khumaira's name implies.

The man she called her husband, Arhand Blanco, the only son of Mr Antonio Blanco, ignored her altogether. Arhand continued to walk near the door, but at the time Arhand would get into his car, from behind his hand on someone's strangle.

"Wait, Mas" said Khumaira, holding her husband's hand, stopping him from getting into the car.

Arhand looked at Khumaira's hand with a flat gaze, then turned to look at her, Khumaira who understood her husband's gaze, immediately took off her clasping hand, and lowered her head. "Sorry."

Well only when that word came out of Khumaira's sweet mouth, saw that Arhand wanted to get back in his car, but was stopped by Maira again.

With annoyance Arhand turned around. "Say!" arhand said firmly and flatly.

Khumaira who heard the words of her husband who was always cold and flat on her made her afraid and did not dare to look into his eyes. "Ak-me, ak-me .." she said stammered, which always made Arhand emotional and upset.

"I what!, quickly say what is it?!, you made me late," said Arhand annoyedly looking at his wife.

"Sorry."

Again and again only an apology came out of Maira's mouth, and it was also that always made Arhand upset and emotional. Arhand who was too late to come to the office turned around and wanted to get in the car.

"Mas" said Maira, holding the door closed.

Arhand stared intently at his wife who was holding himself back and not letting him go, Maira who got such a sharp gaze lowered her head, afraid to look into the husband's eyes.

"Close the door" he told his men.

"Papa and Mama will stop by here" Maira said quickly.

Instantly Arhand raised his hand, making his men unable to close the door. Arhand looked at his wife sharply. "Same Papa?, Why?" tanyakanya.

Maira shook her head. "I don't-I don't know, Mas," he stammered.

"What else are you waiting for, get in and run the car," he told his men, not answering his wife's words again.

"Good, Sir."

His men immediately closed the door, and slightly bowed to his master's wife, before entering the car.

"Excuse me, Madam."

Maira smiled gently at her husband's driver, and nodded her head.

Khumaira returned to the house after her husband's car disappeared behind the gate.

"Sorry, ma'am, are we shopping" said a Maid, beak bayah. He was the head Maid in that house.

As Maira's face changed, she patted her own forehead. "Oh, my God."

"Why, Him?" maid asked worriedly.

"I forgot my permission, sir," said Maira lethargic, with her lips shrinking.

Maid was seen breathing a sigh of relief, and slightly chuckled at the Madam, who was very sweet in her opinion. "Oh, I think you're why, Him," he said.

"If so, I only go shopping, you just mention the list of groceries. Later I will buy it," said Maid again.

Maira shook her head quickly. "No, Maid. I want to go shopping because Mama is coming, and I want to shop and cook for her myself" she said.

"Then how, Mya?, you have left," said the Maid again.

"That, she," said Maira again lethargic.

"How about you call, Sir, just, Him," Maid proposes, giving the idea.

"But I don't have the number .. (the answer is more lethargic.) Or does Maid have a master's number?" maira asked excitedly, expectantly.

The maid rubbed the nape of her neck, and grinned. "Heheheheh .. sorry, Mya, Maid also has no number, sir," he said, which made Maira sluggish again.

"Yahhhh .." said Maira sitting in the dining chair.

"But there is one person who has a number, Sir, Nya," said Maid quickly, which made Maira again sit up straight.

"Who?" maira asked excitedly.

"Assistant, Sir, Yes. Mr. Aditya. Doesn't Madam have a number, Mr. Aditya," Maid said.

"Yes, yeah .. why don't I go to mind" said Maira, who made Maid tremble to look at her.

"Well I'll call, Aditya, and ask for the number. Thank you Maid," said Maira and passed from there, entering her room to pick up her phone.

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"Sir, Mrs Khumaira called" Aditya told nearby Arhand.

"Let's just say" Arhand flatly, as he continues to check the meeting file today.

"Hallo, Madam," replied Aditya.

"Hallo, Aditya," Maira said across the phone.

"Yes, New. Is there something?" ask Aditya politely.

"I want the number, can I?" maira said again.

Aditya frowned. "Sorry, but whose number?" ask Aditya because he does not know whose number was asked by Nyonya.

"Number, your lord," said Maira.

"Number, Mr. Arhand," said Aditya looking at Arhand who did not take his eyes off the file.

"Master how?, did I give you your number on, Madam?" ask Aditya carefully.

Arhand closes the file and snatches Aditya's phone. "What's the matter?, why are you wanting my number" he said coldly, as usual.

Maira across there gasped in shock, hearing her husband's cold voice. "It-it's," he said nervously.

"That's what, speaking clearly like when you talk to Aditya," said Arhand coldly.

Aditya, who was called by his name, lowered his head, not daring to look at the horror gaze of the Master.

"I'm sorry" Maira said, apologizing.

"Can't you say anything but sorry?, making me upset," said Arhand annoyed, hearing his wife apologise all the time.

Maira, silent for some time, until she spoke again. "I-I want permission to get out," he said with great difficulty.

Arhand frowned hearing his wife's words, not usually he likes to go out of the house. "Where are you going?" ask Arhand flat.

"Be-shopping," said Maira.

"Tell Maid, you don't have to go out. Or Aditya will ask designers to come to the house, and you choose what you want," said Arhand coldly.

"But-" said Maira floated away as she heard her husband's angry tone.

"I don't like to repeat my words" said Arhand.

"Sorry," said Maira.

While Arhand who was upset to hear his wife's apology continued to immediately disconnect the phone, and returned to give Aditya's phone.

"It's a good thing you weren't thrown," said Inner Aditya staring at his phone.

Soon Aditya's phone rings again, with the name of young mistress Antonio.

Drrrtnt ...

"I'm sorry, Mr. Madam called again" Aditya showed Arhand his phone screen.

Arhand takes Aditya's phone and answers his wife's call. "What's wrong?" as usual, cold and flat.

Maira was nervous again, and said in a stammer. "That, that's me .. I .." he said cut off as Arhand immediately ambushed his words.

"I told you no, so Tida-" said Arhand cut off also by his wife.

"I want to shop for kitchen ingredients, make cooking for Mama and Papa later," Maira said with a single breath.

It made Aditya who heard holding his smile, while Arhand was a little surprised but quickly returned his expression, then looked intently at the Assistant who was holding his laughter.

"sorry. B-but I-I beg you to let me," said Maira nervously, begging Arhand to let her go.

"Bottom some bodyguards," said Arhand coldly.

"But-" said Maira wanted to protest but did not hear her husband again.

"If you don't want to, there's no need to go out" Arhand said after he hung up.

Tut's.

Maira, looking at her phone, which made Maid feel worried and nervous.

"How, Hes?" ask the head of the floater carefully.

The smile on Maira's lips rose. "He allows (he said pleasure.), but we have to bring a bodyguard," said the sluggish return.

"It's okay, Him, it's for safety, Madam," Maid's head comforted his Nyonya.

Maira nodded her head in resignation, while Maid smiled at Nyonya. "Come, Him," Maid asked Maira.

"Wait a minute I take the bag first" said Maira and passed from there up to the top floor.

Maid just smiled, seeing her young mistress running into the gym up the stairs.

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"Hallo, Mam," said Arhand picked up his mother's phone.

"Call, Son. Are you busy?" ask a woman called Mama, by Arhand, across the phone.

"Yes. This is soon Arhand will meet," said Arhand flat.

"Oiya, yes, yes. Mama just wants to tell you that Mama and Papa will stay in your ministry in an unspecified time," said Mama.

"What if Arhand refuses, Mama and Papa won't do it?" ask Arhand.

"Yes, it's definitely not. Aren't you, Pa?" he said and was heard asking someone next to him.

"Yes, Ma" said one man.

"All you guys are. It's a long time ago, Ma, Arhand wants to meet," said Arhand lazy to serve his parents.

"Alright, Son," said the mother, and the phone call was cut off.

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