Second Wife Mr. Mafia

Second Wife Mr. Mafia
Part~145


"I told you, if it goes a little faster." scolded James who looked upset because he waited too long to be opened the door by his wife.


"I'm sorry I overslept." said Anne.


"Did you deliberately want to tease me with that look ?" lips James when he saw his wife's clothes were slightly open because the buttons were released to reveal the two assets are slightly popping.


"Tempting what ?" sumpul Anne, but when following the direction of the man's view he immediately swallowed his saliva and then he immediately found a ignorant idea.


"So you're tempted ?" he said while playing his eyes in turns, but his hands seemed to cover his slightly open chest.


"In your dreams." James directly touched the woman's forehead.


"Ish is sick." grumbled Anne while rubbing her hot forehead and she followed the man into her house.


"Did he not like women ?"


Anne was still very surprised by her husband's attitude, twice they had slept in bed even the last time they slept with each other hugging each other naked but the man did not harass her in the slightest.


"Is he not a same-sex person ?"


Anne immediately shuddered in horror, lest the man marry her just to cover up his disgrace.


While James seemed to circulate his gaze to every corner of his house, looking clean and neat so there was no reason to reproach the woman.


Finally the man immediately climbed the stairs then while in the middle of the stairs he turned his body. "Make me coffee !!" his orders then made Anne who had wanted to enter his room immediately stop.


"Yes." she said later, however she was a wife and had her duty to serve the man. I only make coffee and not serve it in bed.


Anne rushed to the kitchen and immediately made hot water, after finishing just put it on the dining table.


When she was about to go back into her room, she saw her husband coming down the stairs in his clothes and wet hair.


The flat-faced man did look very handsome with an athletic body shape but still his mouth was spicy like chilli.


"Where are you going ?" james asked as his wife opened the door.


"Come in the room is going to do it again." said Anne, besides between them there is no business anymore.


"Sit down, I want to talk !!" James moved his chin as a gesture for his wife to sit in the chair before him.


Anne who was actually lazy to deal with the man seemed to step ogah-ogahan and throw her body weight there.


"Do you complain to Mr William or Mrs Merry ?" james after sipping his coffee.


"Snitch what? I haven't met or been in contact with them since we got married." Anne said.


"I hope you can keep your mouth shut not to talk about our household to them or anyone else." James said, and of course that offended Anne.


"You think I'm a gossip? take it easy, dear Mr James, my mouth can you guarantee not to tell me anything you call home." said Anne in a satirical tone, household? he really didn't feel like he was married to that guy. What kind of household does he live if the two avoid each other and do not want to interfere in their respective affairs.


"It's better that way." said James, then brought a cup of coffee and immediately got up from his seat and went back up the stairs to his room.


"Huss huss, go there far away if you need not go back again." grumbled Anne as she flicked her hand into the air as if she was driving the man away.


"Don't forget tomorrow morning prepare more coffee for me." orders James who suddenly turned around to make Anne immediately smile grinning and misbehavior when looking at him.


"L-yes, this is a wayward mosquito." Anne seemed to be patting the air as if there were mosquitoes there.


"Based on my bad mosquitoes are also your kidneys" he added again who suddenly made James who returned to climb the stairs appear to shake his head.


After her husband's departure, Anne seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, then she immediately went back into her room.


"Good shit I'm bad luck." Anne jumped out of bed when she opened her eyes and the clock was showing at 7 a.m.


The woman rushed out of her room, hopefully her husband had not come down from her room. Because he had to make him coffee before the man left for work, otherwise the breakfast menu he would get was a spicy word from the man's mouth.


"Just imagine that my stomach acid has recurred." gritted while making hot water.


"What do you want to eat today ?"


Vaguely Anne heard someone talking from upstairs, making sure it was her husband.


"Let's let Nick buy you, you don't go anywhere."


Anne seemed to sharpen her hearing when she heard her husband talking again, as if he was calling someone on the phone. But who is in contact so early, let alone the man spoke in a soft tone unlike when talking to him if not flat yes spicy like chili.


"I miss you too, love you too."


Anne immediately glared at the man's last words before she heard her footsteps coming down the stairs.


"Hindu? who did she miss ?"


Anne whose life had not been fully collected was again forced to think.


"Smuch stupid, she wants to have an affair or do I not care" Anne finally refocused on brewing coffee for her husband.


"But if you think about it if I ask for a divorce from him too soon, surely I will lose because I will not get the treasure gono gini not to mention my status also widow later."


While stirring her coffee Anne again thought, today she must be smart to be a woman. He has to put his feelings aside and put his logic forward.


"The tall and rich widow seemed to do better, at least at that time I could cry out for fate in a lamborghini instead of in the corner of the kitchen."


Anne seemed to giggle to herself when she thought of her crazy idea and it did not escape the attention of James who had been watching her from the dinner table.


"Are you going to stir it cold ?" james said that immediately made Anne jumped in shock.


"Gosh, since when was that ?" Anne looks like a thief caught stealing.


"Since you've laughed yourself like crazy." James sneered and picked up the new coffee served by the woman.


"Just thinking about that crazy idea is almost like this."


Anne seemed to have let out her breath many times to neutralize her irregular heartbeat.


"Calm Anne, calm down. You're a strong woman."


"Well the first plan I have to act as a good wife is that she won't mind if I start draining her money."


Anne immediately giggled inwardly, draining her husband's money instead of it being halal? Who told you to agree to marry him.


A little while later after finishing his coffee, James immediately got up from his seat. But when she was about to leave Anne immediately stretched out her hand to make the man link his eyebrows did not understand.


"Bring here your hand." Anne immediately took the back of the man's hand and kissed him with reverence.


"You..." James was surprised.


"It's customary in my country, when the husband is about to go to work the wife must kiss his hand hoping that every step of the husband is blessed by God" Anne explained.


James who did not understand and did not seem to care just bobbing his head then rushed away.