Passion Love CEO Bastard
Suddenly My Wife Changed Kiss' Work
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"Mas, eat first!" hanna told her husband, Teuku Syahreza.
Reza stared at the clock that was coiled in his hand. Then look at the figure of his wife who looks mediocre wearing syar'i clothes.
"I'm in a hurry!" his reply was short and then again swung his steps leaving the dumbstruck Hanna.
The beautiful woman stared pushyly at the food she had arranged but on the dining table.
Again and again her husband did not eat her cooking. For six months they were married, however, not once did Reza touch the cooked food.
The man just went home to sleep and went out to work. There is nothing special about their wedding.
Reza hasn't touched Hanna at all. Their marriage seemed happy in the eyes of the people. But, in fact, not at all.
It was bland and hollow that both Hanna and Reza felt.
"Why are you always so cold with me, Mom? Is it because you don't love me?" hanna asked herself.
Reza has always given birth to Hanna. However, for a wife the inner living also they need. Attention, touch and pampering are very much expected.
"I must be able to take heart, Mas Reza. It's only natural that Reza cuek me because we didn't know each other before."
Hanna smiled brightly. She will continue to try to win her husband's heart.
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"Where is your marriage to Hanna, Za? It must be anget, dong. Hanna is a dream wife, already beautiful, Sholehah and graduate pesantren again! Ck .. so lucky for your life, Za. You are like a demon! Lazy prayer, not even to the mosque!"
Hendri clucked irritably, the man was inexhaustible. How can a man who does not know his own religion or Muslim ID cards like Reza get a wife as perfect as Hanna.
"If you want to take Hanna! Just so you know, I've never been happy to marry her! She's not my type at all!" chirp Reza in a annoyed tone.
I don't know why everyone praised Hanna for her wife. Everyone always said he was lucky to get Hanna.
Though according to him, Hanna is the lucky one to get a male figure like her.
Rich, handsome and educated. Reza is very fond of sexy women, smart and know about the business world.
His wife only understands the science of religion, not the science of the world.
"Well, you're crazy, Za! Having a perfect wife Hanna is still not grateful!" Hendri pulled the corner of his lips in the form of a cynical smile.
"You know for yourself, don't you, Hen. Hanna and I were in a match! Even now I don't love him. For me Hanna is nothing more than a black stain attached to my clothes. It's permanent, it can't be eliminated anymore!"
"If it were not for my service to both parents. I've been leaving Hanna!" reza said honestly.
The man had no feelings for Hanna. There was no feeling of palpitations and nervousness while side by side with his wife.
It feels bland, even there and no Hanna, she feels like she'll be fine.
Deggs.
Hanna hugged tightly the box of supplies she brought for Reza. The woman's eyes bore the river, never expecting to hear the hurtful words of her own husband's mouth.
It turned out that all this time she was no more despicable than the black stain that stuck on her husband's clothes.
What harm? What shortcomings?
So, her husband could say that to his own friend.
"Alright, Mas. Enough until this moment I'm trying to be a good wife to you. It's free for me to try to get your heart, if I'm nothing more than a black stain in your eyes!"
"I'll show you what a black stain really is! Don't blame me for changing. Because you alone have made me change!" hanna murmured while wiping away her tears flowing down her cheeks.
The woman immediately turned to leave her husband's company. She was determined to make her husband regret for hurting him in public.
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