Revenge of Unconsidered Wife
CHAPTER 9

Routine activities carried out by Alya for one month is smearing his face with scar removal cream given by Kevin, Kevin, like this morning Alya who had taken a bath and was fully dressed stood in front of a large-sized mirror was smearing her face with the cream.

And David who just finished bathing and came out of the bathroom using only a white towel covered part of his body, his gaze was immediately fixed on Alya who was standing in front of the mirror was smearing her face with something the same as David had seen last night.

David stepped towards where Alya was, standing right behind the girl. The tall David slightly lowered his head and whispered in the girl's ear.

"If ugly is still ugly, want to be smeared like anything still ugly will not affect anything" said David, the man held his head back and turned to his wardrobe while laughing.

"Hahahaha, you lousy girl, if ugly is ugly" he said, but could still be heard in Alya's ear.

Alya was silent, he did not want to respond to her and made a commotion in the morning. He continued his activities while dampening something that felt tight in his chest. The man was constantly insulting him.

"Please insult me as you please Brother David, I will make sure someday your insults will hurt yourself"

After finishing smearing her face with scar removal cream, Alya also smeared her lips with lipbalm and combed her long hair that was still a little wet and then slightly rearranged her clothes. And all that did not escape the sight of the man who had just said it, ugly.

"But once the ugly guy, did he want to go. But where are you going?" David was curious to see Alya who was adjusting her appearance.

"Anything cares about me, he wants to go wherever it's none of my business" David also wears his clothes too, but the look in his eyes continues to look at the girl, and now his eyes squinted when he saw the girl take her mini sling bag. Ah the guess was right, the girl was indeed wanting to leave.

David turned his brain to find out where the girl was going, and suddenly a look was on his shoe.

"Hey ugly where are you going? Just want to play around, don't see if my shoes are dusty, on the lap there" he told Alya.

Alya who was about to come out of the room immediately turned her body and took her shoes and wiped them without saying a word. After she finished wiping her Husband's shoes, she put them back into place and continued her steps to get out of the room.

And David went back to find another way so that Alya did not leave his room immediately, he************* shirt he wore and then again yelled at his wife.

"Hey where are you going? Your job isn't done, you don't see this my shirt tangled once, in the iron first" orders again. David took off his shirt and threw it on the bed.

Alya took a deep breath and took it out slowly, as much as she could to dampen something tight in her chest, and she did not want to show her emotions to the annoying man. Alya turned her back to the bed and then took the shirt that was lying on the bed and then ironed it.

"You look so neat, where are you going? You want to go on a date. Ah but if there's a guy who likes you, you're ugly, if anything I think he's myopic" David said he chuckled at his own words.

Alya was just silent, but her hand clutched tightly to the iron handle, if her husband was not the son of the man who had raised her, surely by this time Alya had already rubbed the annoying man's face with an iron to be as ugly as her.

"It turns out besides being ugly you're also b!su apparently, but you're a little lucky because your body is no longer fat" again David laughed. "Haha"

"But I'm curious, do you really want to go on a date? try to tell me who that man is, or if necessary I will take you to meet him so that I can see who the less fortunate man is, hahahaha" David was satisfied to revile Alya, he said, but it was also a little upset that the girl did not respond to his ridicule at all.

"Are you also a tul girl now!, huh!? you just kept quiet and didn't answer my question" David's voice began to rise in annoyance.

"This shirt is done I iron, is there anything else to do? if it's not there, I'll leave now" Alya said as she handed the shirt to her husband.

David looked at the shirt and then looked at the girl who was often said ugly.

"Oh so you're impatient to go to see your lover immediately yes" said David in a mocking tone.

"Sister David's shirt is done I iron, is there anything else I have to do before I leave?" alya said again.

David just stared at the shirt his wife was sticking out of and didn't pick it up, the man looked like he was thinking about something.

Well David was thinking of ways to keep the girl from leaving, at least until his wife told him where he was going.

"Pick up my shirt and you can go" David said suddenly and made Alya gap.

"What..?'' Alya asked as if she had not heard what her husband had said.

"Didn't you hear me, I said put on my shirt" David said, raising his tone.