Not the Second Wife!
Chapter 32

...----------------...

Kuy continued in read gengs, do not love kendor🤭🤭 leave your comments so that othor more spirit 😘😘😘

...----------------...

"it seems that here the point of location stops. That asshole can't lie to me. If he's brave, I'll***** his wife right in front of his two eyes." A man was muttering that he parked his car in the spacious courtyard of the house.

"You're lucky to be born to parents who aren't as strict as my parents. Your luck is lucky ices mambo." The man continued to chatter.

Tong

Three times squeeze the bell but never open. For the fourth time the man began to grow angry.

"Be careful if you prank me, ice mambo. I gouged up your salak seeds so they didn't stand." The man began to worry.

As his legs were about to turn away, the sound of the door handle opening made him turn back. Look of a woman with her face covered in a skin care mask.

"You!? Are you deaf how? I punched the bell a hundred times and you were busy taking care of the wrinkles on your ugly face?" Point it out with an inflamed rage.

"You just pushed 4 times and immediately gave up. I purposely let you try first, I want to see how far you're trying to get this door open. Turns out you're thick with crackers. Too crunchy. Easily ruined." The host's ejek folded both his hands in a pompous style.

"You want to test my patience like that? Are you waiting for this fancy door I threw a grenade. Is that what you want? You sick soul! I'm tired, squeezing the bell makes my arm muscles go a little limp." The man walked in and dragged his suitcase without excuse.

"Your room is upstairs, right next to mine. For a while you occupied the main room in this house. When will there be another guest like you? You should be grateful, I'm not deporting you back to the realm of eternity. Where you're only made into a display rather than a favorite boy."

The guest squinted eyes full of suspicion. Unusual, the host gave the main room to a guest. Even though it was his own family.

"Why look at me like that? No need to thank you, we are tired of being rich masters and misses. Now it's your turn to pick up. Enjoy all the facilities in the room. There's a little gift to welcome you, I put it on the bed. Enjoy it, I'm so kind." After saying a suspicious sentence, the woman just went to the kitchen.

"Just look if you put a rat in the room, I'll blow this mansion to ashes." The grumpy man started dragging his suitcase up the stairs.

"Why should the ladder be notched like this? Just make it a hassle!" It was unceasing that the man grumbled until he arrived at the front door of the main room.

It is not difficult to distinguish it from other rooms. The main room has two doors, while the other room has only one door.

Clamps

Before entering, his head first looked into the room. He still could not believe that the cousin who had a stingy gene like the father, would give him the main room for free without any ulterior intent.

"It looks safe" he said after being convinced above the door not to put a bucket of water to work on it.

"This is the name of the Sultan's room. This room was twice the size of the main room in the stingy rich old man's house." With a big smile and a happy heart. The man began to throw his tired body on the fantastic-sized bed.

The man forgot about the gift he said was placed on the bed to welcome him.

"Eughh..."

The man was silent. The familiar bellowing sound was clearly heard in his sense of hearing. And whose body was under his back at the moment.

"Kent's? Are you that?" A woman came out from under the blanket. Sadam stared at the sound that was increasingly clearly reminiscent of someone.

With a quick movement, Sadam got up and turned around to see who the woman he had just overwritten was with.

"You?!" Both were surprised, not playing. Sadam especially. He did not expect that the woman who became his bed partner was the wife of the cousin.

"How come you're in my room, crazy bule! Get out of my house right now! Or my husband will kill you mercilessly!" Get rid of the hysterical woman. The fear of being discovered by Kent made him panic-stricken.

"Hi Dam? You like your room? How's my little gift? You liked her? Of course, you'll like it. Aren't you used to sleeping together? I want to continue my mask which is delayed for welcoming your arrival. Ah Melissa. Meet, he's my brother Sadam. You must not have time to get to know each other because it is too busy exchanging sweat and spit. Excuse me, please continue. The door, don't forget to close. Here are many demons who like to peek." Queen half-whispered at the end of her sentence.

Sontak made Yuni the cocoanutist grimace in shame. He was caught peering at the master from the corner of the door hugging a clean towel.

"Sir, I want to deliver an extra clean towel for the handsome mas earlier." Yuni defended herself.

"Ck! Check your eyes Yuni, you've started to experience early gloom. This guy's cleft and ringworm. Handsome from where?" Queen without feeling.

Sadam's eyes glared sharply. It's nice to have a handsome guy like him in a ringworm and cleft. Her lips are healthy enough to suckle properly.

Melisa is still dumb. The woman is shocked to learn the man she shares her warmth with is her husband's brother, Kent. With a cold sweat, Melisa walked towards the bathroom. The woman was at a loss for words. Queen's words explained that the woman knew something about her even more. Now he must be really careful of his brother-in-law.

His position was threatened to fall from the magnificent palace of Kent. The heart sees the ketar ketir is holding back the overwhelming fear now.

"I didn't expect your taste to be a ja la ng. It's so sad, you ruined your father Sadam's good name. It's too bad uncle has a son like you." Queen looked at Sadam who was still standing where he was.

"Ck! I just don't want to waste a blessing. Are we not always taught to appreciate the blessings of big and small? I'm just trying to be grateful for free favors." Reply Sadam chuckled crisply.

"Luckily just admiring," said Yuni stroking the chest of relief. "The assistant sir seems more handsome and calm." Furthermore Yuni mesen-mesen himself remembered Aditya who had asked for his mobile number. To this day, the man has not contacted her. Making Yuni riled up on her own.

👸🏻

👸🏻

Along the way, Kent tried to comfort his wife. Kent's various ways to make a smile on the corner of Jess' lips are re-influenced.

"You want to eat cendol? It looks like someone is selling it up front. We'll drop by if you want to." Fresh Kent somehow for how many times, the man offered various types of food.

But only answered by silence.

This time Jess responds a little, it's like a water flush in the middle of the sand for Kent.

"You?" The man was excited.

"May, but the sugar is not much. I want some bread too, okay?" Kent immediately nodded quickly with a pleased twinkle.

"Of course I can, baby. Wait a minute, we're gonna turn around first, the salesman's right across the street." Point Kent across the street. There's a cendol wagon in there.

"How many glasses sir?" Ask the friendly seller.

"Five, yes five sir. Don't be too sweet, my wife can't eat sweet. Fear me of diabetes if my wife is too sweet." Seloroh Kent provoked the cendol seller's laughter.

Kent accidentally opened a little window glass, so Jess could choose whatever toppings would be mixed into the ice mixture.

"Sick neng? His face was pale." Ask the seller when he accidentally stares at Jess.

Jess just nodded slowly.

"My wife has brain cancer sir. Now it's a little hard to walk so don't get out of the car. Not to be arrogant." Bright Kent without asking.

The seller just nodded in understanding.

"Have you tried traditional medicine, sir? My neighbor also had cancer. But uterine cancer. Traditional medicine, Alhamdulillah fully healed. Not instant, it takes up to three months process. But now it never relapses again. According to him, the herb consumed serves to kill cancer cells to the roots. That's the story I heard from my neighbor's husband." The story of the seller cendol while measuring the filling of cendol into a plastic glass.

"Do you know where your neighbors are? maybe we can consult a little about my wife's illness first. Whether or not it's important is work." Tanya Kent responded enthusiastically. There is hope tucked away from that question.

"I don't know, sir, if you want more information. You can go straight to my neighbor's house. Address on XX Street. It just so happens that I have his phone number. Just call first, afraid the guy's not home." Mr. Jupri, the name of the cendol reached into the pocket of his shabby pants.

The man pulled out his No*kia phone and handed it to Kent for a note. Kent enthusiastically typed the number of the neighbor Jupri sir who was named Kang Murat.

"Thank you very much sir, later if I go there I stop by your father's house." Said Kent returned Jupri's phone.

"Sama-sama sir. Please stop by, but yes the house is not good. Hopefully not dampen the intention of the master to visit," said Mr. Jupri a little embarrassed.

"What matters is the house itself, sir, it's good that it doesn't depend on us being happy or not living in the house. Then excuse me sir, thanks again for the information." Kent slipped a few red rupiahs between the sandalwood jars, then rushed into the car.

Mr. Jupri who was about to return the money lost quickly, Kent's car was away from his sight.

"May the wife of the master be given a perfect healing as healthy as ever. Amin yes rabbal alamin." Said Mr. Jupri staring at Kent's car until no longer visible.( Sorry if the writing is not true🙏)

Along the way, Kent floated a prayer through the scorching clouds that afternoon. Hopefully his efforts can bring the wife recovered from the deadly disease she suffered.

While at home, there was a tension of atmosphere. Melisa looks uncomfortable with the existence of Sadam in the house. Sadam acted as if they didn't know each other. Occasionally the man acted ignorant with both hands when accidentally crossed with Melisa.

And it makes Melisa inflamed upset. Sadam acted as he pleased to squeeze his buttocks as well as his chest when they passed. It was really Melisa's emotions up and down like a trampoline with Sadam's bastard behavior.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

...----------------...

How to surprise othor, exciting not sih🤭😁

Now Melisa's life is like a cosplay in hell, because of the presence of Sadam 😆😆

It seems not enough to suffer with the arrival of Queen, othor there is still a grudge against this one character. So othor added more balado flavoring seasoning in the chaotic life of Melisa so that more aut-automautan🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

Hope you guys aren't as bad as othor ya gaesss 😁

lope lope the darlings of buna Qaya 🤍🤍