Teasing A Naughty Husband
Where's my prize?

After breakfast, Bunga drove her husband forward. Artha walked beside him while embracing the waist. On arrival near the car, the man whispered something as they hugged.

"I've done my job. It's your turn to give me my gift" he whispered softly ending a light puff in his wife's ear.

His heart stopped beating for a moment when the man blew his ears. The gift that Artha requested was an obligation for Bunga in return for acting friendly in front of the parents. He forgot his agreement with his husband.

"A ... forgot .. not written," replied the Flower in a faltering voice.

"For starters, you can kiss my cheek" replied Artha as she glanced at her mother who was watering plants in the courtyard.

Artha knew, the woman was just looking for an excuse to keep an eye on the two of them. There is a gardener in charge of taking care of the plants in the yard. So, neither Flowers nor Khumaira need to worry about those plants.

"Can't it be ... tonight?"

"Where's my prize? Mama is looking at us, you see," replied Artha with her mischievous smile.

Cup. Flowers kissed her husband's cheeks quickly. Artha was shocked.

Cute wife.

Artha muttered inwardly as she flashed a faint smile. He replied with a light peck on the forehead. The flowers blushed with a red face.

Khumaira also smiled amusedly at their affection. Although it still looks awkward, but the feelings of both are slightly developed. Perhaps Bunga was not yet aware of her feelings, but Khumaira could see the radiance of love in her eyes when she saw Artha leave.

After washing the dishes, the flower prepares to go to work. It's been two days, Bunga works at home. Every day, one of the employees brought a daily production record because it was ordered by Ani.

"Where are you going, honey?"

"Flower wants to go to Frozen's house, Ma," replied Bunga as he tidied up the books he would carry.

"Yes .." - sighed Khumaira with a lethargic face.

"Why, Ma? Mama needs anything? Just say the same Flower," persuaded the son-in-law while grabbing the warm palm.

"So, mama wants to go to the mall with you. If you are busy, just go. Mama's okay," Khumaira said attentively.

"Could, really. Flowers just want a discussion with Ani for a moment. We can go to the mall after Bunga gives these books to Ani," Bunga said with a big smile.

"Ah, that little girl, huh? What if he was invited too? Mama likes him, because he's cute, and sweet."

"okay."

Khumaira rushed into the room. He changed his house with a fancy dress. Although it was aged, the rest of the beauty in youth was still attached to her face. Looks suitable to wear any clothes and simple thin makeup has made it very beautiful.

They went together to the Flower house. During his son-in-law's talk with Ani, Khumaira took a walk at the production site. See the process of how chicken nuggets are made, cooked, and then packaged. Look at the very friendly and skilled workers.

"Good morning, ma'am," said one of the officers.

"Good morning. That's what?" khumaira asked while pointing at the packed food.

"Oh, here. It's a nugget to know, ma'am," replied the clerk.

"Oh …."

Khumaira said goodbye to them for not wanting to interrupt work. Coinciding with her coming out, Bunga came out of the house with Ani. The girl was willing to come along after being persuaded several times by the Flower.

"Don't call the lady. Bunga said, You are like her sister. So, you are also a mother's child. Just call me mama" Khumaira said as she grabbed the girl's arm.

"I can't, Madam. Call mom …"

"OKAY. Calling mom is okay too. Let's go!" Khumaira exclaimed cheerfully.

Sometimes, an ugly thought occurred to the mind of Flowers. Khumaira left her husband's house because she was fighting. However, his face did not look sad at all. Every day, he always seemed excited as if there was no problem whatsoever.

***

At the mall door, Alden was waiting for Khumaira's arrival. They had an appointment to meet there for lunch together. Flowers are a little awkward because they walk next to men other than her husband.

He pulled Ani to walk behind with Alden, while Bunga grabbed her mother-in-law's arm. That long sigh made Khumaira smile. Alden wasn't scary at all, but Flowers was very distressed to be near the man.

Why are flowers so afraid of Alden? Did Artha say anything bad about Alden?

"Your brother seems to be afraid of me" said Alden.

"Huh? You misunderstand me, young master. Brother Bunga mana might be afraid of sister-in-law as well as you," Ani replied.

"I didn't tell you that .. I don't like being called young master. Last time, you called you Mas Alden," Alden protested when Ani called him young master again.

"Ah, I forgot, Mas …"

"It's okay. Next time I forget, I bite your lips" Alden licked with a small laugh.

Ani. For a teenage girl of her age, such a joke is a shame. Moreover, Ani has a lover. If the lover hears, there must be a misunderstanding later.

The girl fell silent and stepped ahead of Alden. Ani does not like men who like to say words that lead to adult things. He has never even kissed his girlfriend. Then Alden said he wanted to bite his lip.

Who is he? It's just right, my lazy flower is close to him.

Ani follows Bunga who walks in front with Khumaira. Ani held the right hand, while Bunga embraced the left arm. Khumaira was getting weird. Why are the two fine women like Bunga and Ani, afraid of Alden?

Something must be wrong. If Flowers felt awkward towards Alden, it was understandable. Maybe Bunga doesn't want to make Artha jealous. But .. Ani also avoids Alden. That's very strange.

Khumaira muttered in her heart. For a few seconds, he turned his head, and looked at his son's face. There's nothing wrong.

"What would you buy?" asked the Flower while circulating his gaze.

"We'll go to my mama's boutique first, yeah. After that, we had lunch together at the restaurant" he replied, pointing to a boutique.

"Mommy has a boutique here too?" ask Flowers, enthusiastically.

"Yes. But my mom doesn't come often. There is a subordinate of mama who holds a boutique in this mall. If it's mom, usually just keep the boutique closer to home." Khumaira explained at length to her son-in-law.

The mouth of the Flower forms the letter 'O' without sound. Hendry owns a real estate business and Khumaira owns several well-known Muslim dress boutiques. Every year, Khumaira boutiques create new designs for all ages.

Bunga also has a frozen food business that has extensive marketing. In fact, the flower has received orders from abroad. However, they did not become arrogant over all the wealth they possessed.

"Tch! Why does all luck always have to side with that damn girl? Just look! I will not let you live a quiet life, my dear friend," muttered a woman hiding behind Alden.

*Connected*