Spicy Wife
CHAPTER 12

Day after day has passed the change of weeks, weeks have now changed months.

In the corner of the empty room, a beautiful woman was now looking at herself with a flat gaze. His eyes rose and fell, watching his body from the tip of his foot to the tip of his head. Her lips wanted to smile, but she felt it was not time to smile.

His eyebrows that some time grew busily have now been smoothed, his super chuby cheeks have now become thin and make his facial lines look very clear.

For a moment he sighed, then distanced himself from the mirror that reflected his image. Eight months has passed, the struggle to recover, and the determination to lose weight have now paid off. Yes, she is Shenina.

The woman, now has a very beautiful body, her usual swollen face now looks very beautiful, her hair is also getting longer, her nape is now clearly visible in her ranks when she ties her hair high.

Not without a struggle, two months after being declared cured, Shen began to follow a strict diet program. At first he was really tortured by the food menu that was all boiled, let alone having to eat eight boiled eggs every day, plus having to eat more fruits and vegetables. No more fish, chicken, or fried meat, or even rendang, gulai and so on. Because all that he must eat by boiling, or in the oven alone plus a very minimal seasoning tends to be bland. Fortunately, the rounded throat is able to beat saturation and give up.

" Shen? You ready yet? " Tasked Zera after opening Shen's room door.

" absolutely. " Shen smilingly turned his head towards Zera, then walked over to grab her gym bag, and came out with Zera.

At the gym, Shen always stole the attention of many men who were also active there. No exception a man named Damien who always appeared to tease him. Damien was very famous for playing tricks on women, so whenever he approached Shen, Shen would only respond with cynicism and coldness.

" Shen, need my help, right? " Task Damien when he sees that Shen is going to raise a dumbble.

" need. " Answer Shen coldly.

" Oh yeah? Here I help! " Damien was already preparing to stand behind Shen, his hands had also started to move to help Shen move the dumbbell.

" I need your help getting away from me, not sticking to me. " Shen elbowed loudly Damien's stomach. Understandably, Damien's body was very high when compared to his only one hundred and sixty-five self. If calculated, Damien might be about one hundred and eighty-five to one hundred and ninety centimeters tall.

" H....! " Damien deliberately squealed with a sensual voice. Of course everyone looked towards them, and it was all a success that made Shen glare angrily.

" Stay away from me! " Shen was upset that the man was again acting annoyingly.

" I can't, I want to stay close to you. " Damien grinnedly showed his row of neat and white teeth.

" Stop, Dam. I'm a married woman, aren't you shy about flirting with people's wives? "

Damien turned to his right and left pretending to look for where Shen meant the husband.

" Shen, where's your husband? Every day I just see you with Zera. What husband do you mean Zera? "

" Your head! My husband's at home. "

Damien chuckled amusedly, it was indeed very unusual for a Shenina. Though if he wanted to, he could have gotten a woman as beautiful as Shen, but since meeting Shen, Damien had a hard time controlling himself not to approach Shen even though she always had to age him by showing marital status.

" Shen, whether you have a husband, or you're Donald Trump's son, I don't care about anything. Now, I need you. "

" I need you, your eyes! " Shen's annoyance at failing to get rid of Damien.

" My eyes? My eyes, my lips, my head, my body, my legs, my hands, my anus, everything is for Shen. " Damien smiled again.

Shen let out a sigh of annoyance, when he had just ten minutes of exercise, but the annoying man had already come to disturb as usual. Geez! If it wasn't anyone's child, Shen really wanted to hit his head, who knew his brain would be right after that.

" Wouldn't! You won't be able to pay for my lunch anyway. "

Damien was flabbergasted but he wasn't angry at all.

" Shen, what restaurant do you want to eat at until I can't afford it? "

" Not any restaurant, it's just that I'm used to eating lunch with the menu, silver, diamonds, diamonds, and the sauce using a high-quality gold melt. " Shen glanced in annoyance at Damien who was now a beard just hearing all the words that came out of Shen's mouth.

" Just like that? Sending a gold truck for your lunch I can do it too. "

Shen really couldn't take it anymore, he grabbed his bag and walked out.

" Oh my God! Uh, my future wife ran away! Waitaminute! " Damien chased after Shen who had already left. While Zera, the girl accidentally did not approach the two of them, and chose to look at it from a considerable distance while smiling.

" Oh, my wife. Are you so moved to run out? Want to eat with gold sauce? " Damien held back his laughter seeing Shen's pursed lips resentfully resisting the insults he was sure to say to himself.

" Down with the villain kel*min! " Push Shen, then get in his car. Not waiting for Zera, he at high speed drove his car.

" Huh....! If you don't want it already, just stay forced. Heh! Come on, Damien, we'll take that guy's wife! " Damien said to encourage himself, then walked towards a luxury blue sports car parked there. Yeah, why would he go to a gym if there was no Shenina? Inner grumbling.

" Huh! " Zera sighed bitterly.

" Return in a taxi? Never mind.... " Zera walks towards the highway to stop the taxi.

***

" Mom, I want this one. " Have Asha choose a dress for her to celebrate her fifth birthday. In fact, Arnold called today and said he would bring Asha to buy a birthday dress with him. But because there was an impromptu meeting, and Asha was also impatient, so Asha went with Mother Lean.

" Of course, honey. Because the dress is pink, meaning later the decoration also follows, baby? " Lean's mother rubbed Asha's head who was now nodding in agreement.

" Oh yes, grandma. By the way, are you going to be home for a while to celebrate my birthday? "

Lean's mother forced her smile.

" Dear, if you can't go home yet, Asha will forgive you? "

Asha did look disappointed, but she also nodded.

" Yes Grandma. "

" Smart kid. " They finally refocus by choosing a dress to determine the size and try it first.

" Dear, after this we buy shoes too? " Take Lean's mom.

" Good, Grandma. "

Seriate......