My Wife Drabia's

My Wife Drabia's
03. Gratis


"Where are you from?, sell yourself." Ansel answered his own question seeing that Drabia had just returned home.


It hurts, that's how Drabia feels. Ansel really looked at him contemptuously. And from his clothes clearly he went home to propose, not go home to sell himself.


"Is there no more painful word for me?" tanya Drabia looked at Ansel with glassy eyes.


Ansel flicked his shoulders, then stepped towards the stairs. He also just arrived home, it turns out that Drabia does not exist. Drabia left the house without telling her.


Drabia wiped away her tears, Ansel was so indifferent to her feelings, and continued to hurt her with a spicy word.


**


"Ansel!" call Drabia when you get into Ansel's room." I'm sorry "gugub Drabia closed the door again when he saw Ansel was wearing his dal*m clothes. He should have knocked on Ansel's door first, not opened it carelessly. Although they were actually husband and wife, but not for Ansel.


"What's wrong?" ansel asked out of his room." Don't tell me you want to tease me, so I can fuck you" Ansel sneered." Cheap women are like that" he added.


Ansel did not treat him harshly. But Ansel always hurt her with insulting words.


"My money's up" Drabia replied lowered her head.


"Oh! you offered yourself up."


"Ansel! can't you always insult me?" Drabia raised his head towards Ansel, Ansel was outrageous.


"Can't!" ansel answered quickly, he went back into his room, took his wallet from the nightstand.


"I'll give this to you, but you'll have to open your entire outfit in front of me" Ansel grinned and pointed one atm towards Drabia.


Drabia shook his head in disbelief. Ansel was entitled to see his body, but not in such a despicable way as Ansel had requested.


"Why?"


Drabia wiped his tears that had come out.he went from the front of Ansel down the stairs to the bottom of the house, into the room in his place.


The remaining money his father gave him had already been used up for his living expenses, and he had not found a job either. He could not ask his father for money.


Ansel went down the stairs to the bottom floor, he wanted to go out to eat, of course, while hanging out with his friends. He will not eat Drabian cuisine. Enough Drabia has become a germ-spreading fly in the house. Do not let him eat food that has been exposed to germs. Later Ansel can be stomach pain or muntaber.


Hearing the sound of Ansel's car coming out of the yard. Drabia could only peek out from the gap of the horden. Drabia's tears flowed down her cheeks. His stomach was hungry, from noon had not eaten, but Ansel did not care.


**


"Well! the newlyweds have arrived. How are you, bro, where's your wife, why aren't you taking her?."


Ansel pinched his lips while sitting his body in front of his friend, Dafa. He doesn't like to hear his friend ask his wife."At home, what's brought?."


"Pity your own wife at home" Ciko said.


"Udah then! I don't talk about my wife. Let's order some food, hungry" Ansel said, rubbing his stomach.


Dafa and Ciko both shook their heads. They know that Ansel was forced to marry Drabia in return for the kindness of Mr. Ilham who has been instrumental in helping Ansel from the past.


The three boys ordered food and drinks. After their order came, they immediately ate it in the chat, occasionally they laughed together.


"We're sitting there yuk!."


The girl's voice managed to avert Ansel, Dafa and Ciko's eyes.


"That's Lea with your wife, isn't it?" dafa asked, watching the two girls who were lined up against the glass wall of the cafee.


'He said he had no money' Inner Ansel, considering that Drabia said the money ran out.


"Drabia really changed, not like it used to be, with an appearance that is always minimal" Dafa commented, admiring the appearance of Drastic Drabia. Remembering the first Drabia really likes to wear clothes less material. But since the gosib, slowly land appearance changed.


Ansel flicked his shoulders, for him Drabia remained a dirty woman. Which turns out to be pious to change people's judgment on him.


"You're lucky An, got a woman like Drabia" said Ciko. Although Ciko also knows the rumors circulating about Drabia who had slept with other men. For Ciko the past is not important. The important thing is that the ending of his past is good. That guy wants to change for the better.


"If you want, take it, it's free!" decih Ansel, speaking until the corner of his lips lay to the side.


"Astaqfirulloh Ansel!, do not carelessly talk" Ciko rubbed his chest, not believing in the attitude of his best friend who was so dislike Drabia.


"Yes Ansel, no matter how bad Drabia is, she's still your wife, you can't offer your wife to another man" Dafa advises.


Ansel only spread his shoulders, reluctantly responding to the talk to his two best friends. He prefers to enjoy the food on his plate.


It seems like Ansel has closed his eyes, thought Dafa and Ciko.


At the other table, Drabia and Lea were also busy enjoying the food on their plates. Occasionally they chatted and chuckled with their mouths when there was a funny conversation.


"Thank you, Leah, I ate and gave me a loan. If I get a job, I will change your money" Drabia said after finishing the meal on her plate.


"What are you talking about?, after your new money you change a lot, and that's also what friends are for, helping each other. So no need to thank me" Lea smiled back.


"You are my best friend" Drabia said.


"Yes dong, Lea!" Lea was flattered by Drabia's praise of her.


"Drabian"


The voice of the men who stood beside their table turned Drabia and Leah away.


"Drabia, right?" ask the man again to make sure he's not mistaken.


"Sir Kevin" gugub Drabia, immediately his face reddened misbehavior. The thirty-year-old man was the man who accidentally slept with him a few months ago.


"Can join?" ask the man who has a handsome face.


"Please sir" Lea replied, because Drabia was silent.


"Thank you"


Just now Mr. Kevin sat down, suddenly a woman came directly to pull the Drabia hijab, to just not let go.


"Basin' cheap women!"


All the Cafee visitors turned their heads towards them. Including Ansel, Dafa and Ciko.


"Aw!" moaning Drabia held the hand of the woman who pulled her hair.


"I can finally find you!" the woman growled, pulling the hair of Drabia covered with hijab. Making Drabia increasingly grimace in pain.


"Sifa! what the fuck are you?."


"You're what Kevin is!. You're seeing this woman again!" snatched that woman named Sifa.


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