That Tiny Girl is my wife
WHAT STUPID TURN?

Zizi walks away from Saga's apartment unit with a smile of her own. Secretary Saga did not expect if this morning will get a windfall. When he got a call from Saga and told her to buy clothes, he was a little upset. But that upset paid off by seeing Saga bare-chested. What a perfect body shape, able to thrill the hearts of women who are single like him.

"Pak Saga is really dashing. His abdominal muscles make my blood rustle," Zizi monologues. Imagine if that burly body overstretched him, curled his body and shared sweat together.

Zizi hurriedly shook his head, dispelling the dirty thoughts that made his own throb.

"Same Sir Saga, it's so cute but the taste of the village. In the past, Rania, now just want to be betrothed to the eleven-twelve girl with her ex. Though every day I dress sexy in front of him, but he is not tempted at all. It seems like if I want to attract his attention, I have to change the style. I'd better get hijab from tomorrow."

Zizi never knew what Saga's wife looked like. Not only him, almost all SE group employees do not know because they were not invited at Saga's wedding. Actually he was very curious about apparently, dear had not had time to meet.

Zizi was confused when asked to buy clothes for Saga's wife. The boss hung up the phone before explaining what kind of clothes he wanted. As he was about to call back to ask, Kai passed by in front of him, about to enter Saga's room.

"Excuse me Mr. Kai."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Isn't that day Mr. Saga's wedding came. So you know what his wife looks like? Is she pretty? Tall, skinny, or fat? And he's wearing a hijab or not?"

Kai frowned, wondering why Zizi was so curious as to what Saga's wife was like. He knows very well if Zizi has often spread charm on his best friend. The gatel secretary liked Saga.

"It's definitely not like you. She's beautiful inside out. Not only does she wear the scarf, she also wears the niqab." Kai intentionally said that so that Zizi felt inferior and no longer tried to tempt Saga.

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In the apartment, Anna looked at the model of the clothes she had just taken out of the paper bag. Complete with hijab syari and niqab. What the hell is this, since when did he wear the niqab.

"What's wrong?" asked Saga who was astonished to see Anna stupefied.

Anna shows the shirt to Saga. "Why did your secretary buy me a kayak gini shirt?"

Head scratching saga. He did not say what to Zizi, also surprised if his secretary who likes to dress sexy had the idea to buy Anna a robe. But it seems good too, it's even better than Anna's usual clothes.

"Udah wear it."

"No, I don't want to." Anna threw the robe and the hijab into the bed.

"Yes, all day long." Sahut Saga relax. He has no problem either.

Anna was upset. It seemed like she really should wear it because her parents were coming soon. In addition, he also could not be active just wearing a towel.

In the kitchen, Saga moved the food that Zizi had brought into the dish. Luckily, the facilities in the new apartment are very complete.

With her face still pouting, Anna followed her husband into the kitchen. He sat next to Saga who seemed to have eaten first without waiting for him.

"Why isn't the hijab worn?" Saga asked as she glanced at Anna.

Anna, who was about to put a spoonful of rice in her mouth, stopped because of the question.

"I don't like wearing hijab."

"It's not a matter of like it or not, but it's an obligation. Obligations as a Muslim. And it's my duty as a husband to remind you."

Anna rolled her eyes lazily. He was tired of talking like this. In the past when she was in the cottage, she was very forced to wear a hijab, it felt very hot and uncomfortable.

Anna's appetite suddenly disappeared even though just a moment ago she felt very hungry. Anna looked down while stirring the rice in the dish.

"You won't be full if you just stir it."

Anna stopped stirring the rice. He put down the spoon and fork.

"Am I really unattractive, unworthy of love?"

Saga frowned hearing the question.

"Evan, the man I thought loved me, was having an affair. I thought I was pretty and attractive, but still, my boyfriend who I thought was a bucin, was tempted by another woman. And my husband." Anna smiled bitterly, making Saga stop her eating. "He wasn't even interested, he wasn't tempted to see me naked in front of his eyes. I was not attractive in her eyes, because only the hijab-wearing woman thought she was beautiful. Yeah, looks like I'm really unattractive in anyone's eyes. I don't deserve to be loved."

Anna stood up, shifted her chair and left the place. Saga felt bad, it seemed like she was too pushy. He soon caught up with Anna who entered the room. Seeing his rancid wife crying, Saga's heart felt sliced. Even though she didn't love the girl, she somehow felt sad when she cried.

Saga approached Anna, stood right in front of her and wiped her tears. Just this time, he saw Anna who was usually overconfident, suddenly insecure.

"You're beautiful, you're attractive. Evan was too stupid."

"Yes, Evan is stupid, and then Saga?"

Saga swallowed her hard-earned saliva as Anna reversed the word.

"What's stupid turn?"

Saga's eyes glared at hearing it. It's good that he's said to turn. It's not like last night wasn't tempting, it's a lie if his little sister didn't make a move, it's just that he respected Anna. He would only do that if he was equally willing.

Saga looked at Anna's lips, advancing her face little by little until the girl was nervous. His hand restrained Anna's nape as the girl was about to dodge. Not wanting to waste time, he immediately grabbed the red lips that were halal for him to enjoy.