Secret Wife
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Yasmin had just finished her bath, when from outside Bara's screams were heard along with a loud bang on her doorstep. Throwing his breath rough, Yasmin was randomly forced to take any of her clothes from the closet.

One thing to watch out for, do not let the person in front of the door lose their sense and barge in arbitrarily. So that it also makes Yasmin worried and not calm during wearing her clothes, although after that she managed to do well.

Yasmin let out a sigh of relief, but did not realize what kind of clothes she had worn. Sleepwear is shaped like a canal and only along the thigh. The fabric is soft and very comfortable, but it probably won't make anyone comfortable seeing it wear it.

Cklek!!

Yasmin opened the door of her room and immediately looked annoyed at Bara. "What else is it, sir? I took a shower to know! Wonderful why the hell do not bother people, can not make me calm for a moment, sir ...."

"Damn!" as if Bara replied with an annoyed look. "You can't make people calm down!!"

Yasmin scrunched her forehead in confusion. Staring at the suddenly agitated Bara. 'Why else is this lecturer?' inner Yasmin astonished.

"Other than you wait!" Bara impatiently and unexpectedly just grabbed and pulled Yasmin's wrist and forced her to follow him.

"Where are you going?" Yasmin protested even though she herself followed him.

"Do your duty as my wife!" emphatically Bara increasingly impatiently pulled Yasmin's wrist.

Just contact made Yasmin shocked and instantly silent. They stopped suddenly, then Bara looked at Yasmin in surprise. "What's? Why are you quiet again?!"

"No-no! I don't want to!" yasmin said agitatedly and suddenly scared. Crossing her hands to her chest, the woman suddenly realized what she was wearing.

Yasmin horror himself and gulped his saliva rough, then looked at Bara who apparently stared at him as well or rather at his precious assets were trying to show off without realizing it.

"What is not. Anyway you have to want to, you're my wife and I deserve it!" bara exclamation this time not only pulled it, but also carried it to the point of making Yasmin shocked.

"Mr, no! I'm not ready, I don't want to!!" yasmin screams in hysterics.

Unfortunately Bara whichever cares about it, he looks indifferent or may be very serious about bringing Yasmin with his coercion.

Brak!

Unpreventable, Yasmin had ended up in Bara's room and precisely on her master bed. Yasmin was nervous not to play, let alone afraid she was in the crown.

"Please sir, don't do this! No, I beg ...." The girl continued to shake her head and retreated all the way to the side of the bed at the very end and she was nowhere.

Bara is still unseen forgive him, keep approaching and .. srak! The man had already undressed himself. Yasmin immediately threw her face away and gulped her mouth rough. To end up being sad as Bara's wife, because there was no resistance Yasmin put herself in.

But after a few seconds of closing his eyes, nothing happened. Yasmin was still holding on until curiosity forced her to open her eyes and examine the situation.

"Otherwise you wait, quickly massage my shoulders! Damnit damnit! Because of your rebellion earlier, my arm also became cramp because it carried you. Basic heavy women must be mostly sins!" the visible Bara's tirade has been seen lying on his stomach without his boss's shirt.

While Yasmin still did not fully understand what was happening, suddenly confused and astonished at Bara without doing anything.

"Yes, Yasmin! You don't know yourself to be a wife. It's too late to go home, told incandescent still procrastinate. What the hell do you want, my body really sore knows!" bara continued to make Yasmin finally comply.

'So he really just want to massage, but why until like that plus have to undress?' inner Yasmin was confused.

'Dangerous. Though only a few more, why did my common sense even appear anyway?!' bara's growled and now due to Yasmin's touch she looks more restrained.

"Yasmin power cake. If you massage like that, instead of the aches gone, I'm-"

"Yes-yes, Sir!" yasmin exclaimed Bara's sentence because she did not want to hear the continuation that might endanger her.

"Have you eaten yet?" Suddenly Bara turned around and sat looking at Yasmin, but it was not finished.

Yasmin of course was shocked and spontaneously retreated, then kept a safe distance, but in retrospect how she could be safe, they were in the room and still on the same bed.

"Jawab Yasmin, don't just shut up. Beard is like a fool. Even if you are really stupid!" cibir Bara while taking her eyes off something that made her fret from the start.

Actually, he can't stand it. Yasmin's massage really unsettles her too much and Bara is in her own trouble.

"Where to eat, just returned home already homelin. After the bath has been dragged here to mijitin Father!" yasmin replied.

"That's your duty as a wife. The risk of getting married means that you must be ready to serve your husband, and I am not the same, looking for money, but now I must also meet your needs. You're Yasmin's responsibility!" it sounded strange to both of them.

"It has. Cook it!" continued Bara.

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Yasmin looked obedient, she complied and this time did her job sincerely. After Bara's speech, Yasmin was slightly touched so she cooked a special menu that Bara felt liked.

"You're done?"

Bara suddenly came to the dining table and looked regretful. Yasmin was unsuspecting at first, but when she realized her clothes were changing, Yasmin looked at her in surprise.

"Yes, I also cooked some menus that you might like sir," explained Yasmin trying to think positively.

Bara stared at the dish, then sighed violently. "You eat, I have to go out now and not wait for me to come home" Bara said, immediately making Yasmin feel angry, but she just clenched her hands and held back.

"Do you know what to do to make me cook?" ask Yasmin annoyed.

"For you to eat, are you not hungry?" reply Bara not to blame.

"Well, but at least tell me, so that I don't have to cook this much" Yasmin protested.

"That's it. Just cooking, you've just complained. Your food wouldn't be spoiled if I didn't eat, would it?!" the Bara Carcass without heart.

Yasmin sighed, then without answering her towards the refrigerator and gulped down something that could clear her head. While Bara after saying so, he did not care anymore and just left.

It's not a matter of his cooking being damaged if Bara doesn't eat it, but this time because of the talk of Bara claiming it as his responsibility, Yasmin was touched so she cooked using her heart and now what's the point of it all.

Now he could only stare at the dishes he had cooked, but he also did not touch them. Disappointment makes Yasmin tasteless.

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