The little wife of Lord Yudishthira
The first dinner

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After torturing Arumi violently, Yudistira immediately stepped outside his room and called Joe who was on the lower floor "Joe! Comehere!" Pekik Yudhishthira. Joe quickly walked as if running right away Yudhishthira "Yes. Signore... Is there anything you need?" Joe asked, approaching.

"Joe. Bring clothes for my wife" Yudistira said, quickly entering her room.

"Young master... Is that all you need?" Ask Joe. Yudishthira looked a little "Yes. That's enough..." He answered, entering his room as soon as he opened the door.

Joe started developing his cheeks Didn't I hear wrong? Did you know that Mr Yudistira called Miss Arumi a wife? Bathin Joe muttered and threw a light smile. He was very happy, when Yudhishthira began to open his heart to Arumi.

A few moments later...

Joe entered Judith's room and put on the woman's clothes as Yudhishthira asked. He put it on the mat of Judithira, then Joe turned to look towards Yudhishthira who had dived into his dreamland.

"Young master must be tired because he continued to be angry from morning..." Joe quickly exited the room after covering Yudishthira that afternoon.

Joe exits the room and Arumi starts to come in. He was wearing a short towel in the Bathroom of Yudhishthira's room. Arumi peeked at the door, her nether did not find the figure of Yudistira the cruel man. He decided to enter the main room and leave the Bathroom. Arumi took a look with a confused feeling in her mind.

What am I supposed to wear? I have no clothes at all. Bathin Arumi muttering. When the net began to rotate a hundred and sixty degrees. He also found a piece of cloth folded so neatly. The color is quite striking to disturb the view of Arumi. Arumi quickly grabbed it and listened to the cloth.

"Pyama night?" Ask Arumi. All this time the clothes that Arumi was wearing was just a dress and a dress he never wore other clothes besides that.

But, because he did not want to expand the curves of his body like this time. He was forced to wear the suit, separate clothes and pants began to wear Arumi without a bra and Underwears "It feels very uncomfortable... And some days I have never worshiped because my body was dirty" Whispered Arumi did not want to wake Yudistira who was sleeping so fast.

Arumi started grabbing the towel and wearing it on her head like she was wearing a veil, as usual... Arumi only showed her two beautiful eyeballs. He went out and looked for someone, now he can not escape because there is no other place to live. Arumi was also the legal wife of Yudhishthira if he left Yudhishthira, he would be called an ungodly wife.

"Miss... What are you doing?" Joe asked patting Arumi on the shoulder who was walking sagging towards the kitchen room.

Arumi nodded and quickly returned to the top, Joe smiled "Now this time I met such a good woman. Many women were after Lord Yudishthira because of the high position he had. Other women just want their property... But this woman, I was so fascinated by her upbringing" Umpat Joe Saraya turned away from her gaze and began to return to her post.

In room...

This is the first time that Yudishthira's prayer set has been worn by Arumi. Still smells of shop... And Arumi was so solemn when he rested in front of the Khalik.

As Arumi read the witir when he was after worship, Yudistira woke up from his nightmare and immediately expressed his neutrality, the man got up and looked at Arumi... He looked at Arumi who was calm at that time and put his hands together as if begging. This made Yudishthira pensive.

I have long forgotten my God... And for a long time, I never remembered it because I blamed it more often for the bad luck that befell me. Bathin Yudistira mutters.

Yudhishthira sat down, rolling her hands on her stomach and watching Arumi's movements. After rubbing his face, he quickly opened the mucen skirt and folded the prayer mat that became the place to rest earlier.

"You must be praying something bad for me, right?" Yudhishthira's words were clearly heard in Arumi's ears.

"Astagfirulah..." Arumi quickly replied that.

"Did I say right?" Asked Yudistira, he was not satisfied with Arumi's answer which was only an istigfar.

"Master. Haram for Muslims pray bad for their brother. What's more, it's for my own husband." Arumi replied so clearly.

The perverted Yudishthira smiled as Arumi called her husband.

"Heh. It's time for dinner... Comeondown. Don't let me feed you hot porridge again..." Yudistira.

Finally Arumi stepped onto the dining table... And started eating together without any compulsion. Is this a good thing or vice versa?"