The Boss' Wife
Ch - 8 Seduction

"Mas, what do you want?" take a plate for Mas Abyan, my filial mark as wife gradually.

"Chicken spinach, chicken gulai, the same tempe bacem, Ay." he pointed out.

Filling one by one, at Mas Abyan's request.

"Khem!"

"Regular take it yourself. Others have wives." said Hanum.

"You don't fill the plate, Are you?" ask Falisha.

"Udah used to choose himself, satisfied he would eat what?" reply Hanum.

"The wife must serve her husband with right, Hanum." - Oma Farra.

"Yes, you are from the beginning of marriage until now, very funny with Mas Darman." said Falisha.

"Mas, defend me napa?" he asked for help from Mas Darman.

"Emang is right, Yang." He replied gently.

"Here's the plate," took Mas Darman's plate forcibly.

"Neither, Mamas fill it yourself. Honey eat it." romantically speaking.

"But netizens, if you say sick." complain spoiled.

"Who is sick? Dad kiss Mother's cheek." joked Mas Darman.

"Ih... Bummer."

We could all just smile, seeing Hanum and Mas Darman being so happy to live in their household.

"It's Mas." gave me the plate I filled.

"Yes, Ay. Thanks." smile.

"Cie cie cie newlyweds, can change the refrigerator thirteen liquid doors." joked Falisha.

"What's on, the refrigerator door's thirteen?" ask Oma Farra.

"Yee, Oma don't know what, in our house is there?" replied Hanum join the nimbrung.

"Where?" ask Oma Farra.

Falisha and Hanum saw Mas Abyan. "That!" simultaneously they say.

"Eh Oma's handsome granddaughter is like that in saying, thirteen refrigerator doors."

"Back Oma, thirteen-door refrigerator." No less Hanum.

"Yes that means, Oma's grandchildren can not be said that, you want Abyan to be a refrigerator three, three doors, three doors there is a refrigerator, there are three refrigerators. Why are you talking about thirteen refrigerator doors?"

"Hahaha.." We all laughed together.

"Salah Oma, not thirteen doors refrigerator, but thirteen doors refrigerator." glad Falisha joked Oma Farra.

"Hmmm!" upset Oma Farra.

Oma was funny too huh? Could play his part as the oldest here.

"Mas, ask Zahra to rest in the room. In the afternoon we went to the hotel to stay there. You see, decorating the old bride, must be from the morning after dawn prayers have begun to be inlaid." explained Ibu Sari.

"Yes Ma'am." replied Mas Abyan.

"Bu, Mum. Zahra's sister rested in my room the same tonight. Sleep with me." persuaded Falisha.

"Can't, Sha." Mas Abyan replied preventing.

"Tonight is Mas." beg Falisha.

"New bride is disturbed. How can Oma's great-grandson appear quickly, you forbid gini?" reply Oma Farra.

"Mbak Falisha does not know the heat of playing hot rocking in the room." continued Hanum.

"Dear, shame." Mas Darman immediately gave the code.

"That's right Mas, we can just overtime until morning." Hanum honestly said.

"Not to be clear either time, Hanum." Falisha looks upset.

"Biarin, yes." ngeyel.

"Can you please?" Falisha again seduced.

"Later Sha, another production season." prevent Oma Farra.

"Oh Oma, tomorrow night, tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow. Don't have to produce it tonight." Ngeyel Falisha.

I could only smile, wanting to give Falisha a thumbprint.

"Mamas there needs to be Sha with Zahra" replied Mas Abyan again breaking the atmosphere between grandson and grandmother. It seems Mas Abyan is still thinking about the speech of Oma Farra who made his germs come out earlier.

"This is just this once. Consider us both again the time of approach between sister-in-law and sister-in-law." Rayu Falisha.

"Gue wasn't invited?" ask Hanum.

"Darman's mom wants to fuck herself?"

"Yes..." Call Mas Darman, give no code.

"No, right." Falisha looked back at Mas Abyan. "May ya, Mas." kept seducing.

I just quietly finished the contents of the plate, looking at Falisha full of hope. Although I wanted to be angry, but on the other hand I wanted an explanation from him.

"Mas, can I sleep with Falisha tonight? Tonight." my cob said asking for immediate permission.

"Can't you?" ask me with emphasis.

"Hmmm, can." chew more food, with forced speech.

"Thank you."

"Hmmm!"

"Yes, thank you handsome Mamas." Falisha looks happy.

Mas Abyan kept silent, without replying to Falisha.

***

Thank God, we are finally free. Removing mukena after Zuhur prayer and sleeping on the bed of Falisha.

"Ra, are you angry?" asked Falisha sitting beside me, with my right hand swinging.

"No!" a loud voice released the hand that Falisha was holding.

"Ra, sorry." shake my shoulder again.

"No ah!" candaku.

"What the hell is that, Ra?"

"It's been lying to me and Mika for thirteen years" I replied feeling annoyed.

"Sorry! I don't want you and Mika to know my condition, you don't want friends anymore" he explained.

"If we know, how do you continue to benefit?"

"It's okay! If you need what I want." Falisha seduce.

"Should you?" my challenge.

"If you want." he replied.

"Little you."

"Sorry me! I'll promise you and Mika anything you want to know I'll answer." - Falisha's death appeal.

Sit me. "Yes-yes I'm sorry. But promise, no more secrets between us. If you dare, no more apologies for you. Thirteen years we're together, can I fire in one day my best friend." threatened me.

"Promise, no more." raised the little finger with a smile.

I hooked Falisha's little finger with a smile. "Awas you forgot?" alert.

Falisha shook her head quickly. "Don't forget."

We both let go of the link. "Where are you and Mamas now?" ask Falisha seriously.

"Yes we're friends first." I answered honestly.

"That's not it! How was Mas Abyan last night?" keponya.

"What the hell? You need to know we're not doing anything." I'm upset, no other discussion what?

"Hayo's honest?" ngeyel.

"Honestly Sha, you if you want to know our activities in the room. Come along with pleasure." invite me.

"Your crazy, when I told you to watch live streaming you two."

"You know what, being a person. I married in forced gini. Don't you ever have another match that I'm the same Mamas you."

"That slander, you. I just found out about ijab qobul yesterday. Fortunately, your family forgot I had played there. Anybody knows, I put a hundred thousand in his pocket, put his mouth in the glue first."

"Don't believe it?"

"Whatever you are, Oma just don't come."

"Why?"

"Just back from London, the streets are just as good. Mamas just tell you three days before the marriage contract, tell me, Hanum and I'm preparing all your requests."

"So fast?"

"Yes, you don't believe me to ask Hanum. How busy the three of us, assisted by a housekeeper. Get everything."

"That's it?"

"Have you told Mika not yet, about you getting married?"

"Yes not yet Sha, you also know I'm just surprised half a gini life."

"Not half dead, is it?"

"Gue is afraid to die, so it's half alive." I said.

"Yes too! How's Mika doing? I haven't been there to see him, because I took part in my Mamas' wedding."

"Alhamdulillah be well. I was there yesterday before I went home, stopped by. He came to work today. It doesn't hurt anymore he said."

"Well, if people are healthy, take care of yourself a little sick."

"You say, gini-gini sick health person, also need help times. Maybe yesterday wasn't bad, just a little pain."

"Oh that's it."

"Hmmm!"

Seriate...