The Lust-Satisfying Wife of Ceo
poor lady

Bara pull one leg Praya Roughly.

"sick mas!" jerit Praya, he did not lie, Bara really harshly treated him. Bara touched the wound on Praya's knee.

"akh, sick"

"If you don't want to get sick don't act" Bara snapped. The medicine box on the table he opened, there was only red medicine there, no papa, the important thing was that the wound was treated first. Praya held the pain when the drops hit her skin open. With her own mouth, the coals blew to reduce the pain, Praya covered her lips by continuing to pay attention to Bara, who was not alone, Praya quickly threw her face the other way as embers raised her face which made their gaze meet.

"Why not go home?" The man's voice sounded hoarse. Praya kept silent, constantly throwing his face away.

"You're mad at me because I snapped this morning?" Prayers remain silent.

"on the phone is not picked up, I go home no one, you want to be wretched, women are not good to go home at night"

"what a care, mas"

"I'm your husband" Praya smiled, Praya retracted her legs.

"well, tonight I can't serve mas, I'm no longer an obstacle" Bara stared flat at Praya, the man standing walking towards the stove.

"what are you going to do, hungry? want me to buy you something?"

"Mi kaya deh" Praya open the blanket, ai approach the embers there.

"many Banget noodles, you want appendicitis to eat noodles every day" said Bara by looking at and choosing neatly arranged noodles on the shelf

"It is not always eaten, mas. if you want it, mas want which one"

"Soto's taste"

"yes, let me cook it first"

"i help you "

...

Two bowls of noodles with different flavors were presented before the eyes, Praya sat in front of the coals after taking drinking water for them.

"Your face is sour, from earlier in the bend" Bara finally issued a sentence that was stuck in his throat, Praya only raised his eyes for a moment and then returned indifferent.

"i have to do what you need to do to stop being angry" the man's tone turned soft, but still Praya did not press his.

"Pray"

"want to walk not .." bara glanced at the window

" tuh. mumpung rain has subsided" continued Bara, Praya who continued to look down finally revealed a smile.

"want mas, we take a walk to the square, yes" Praya was so enthusiastic, really like a little boy who was promised something by his parents.

"Hem, spend the noodles first, then we go for a walk" Praya Nodded enthusiastically.

this morning's problem instantly disappeared everything, Praya dress up beautiful tonight, harsh treatment embers while in the office just crashed from his memory.

"let's go, I'm ready" Praya looked expectantly at her husband.

"we'll go next time, yeah. Dista called me, he said he had trouble sleeping, I had to go home" Praya's shoulder slumped, the smile that had been expanding was gone, indeed what the hell could be expected of Bara. the man came back to disappoint her.

Praya Just nodded, the small bag on Praya's shoulder threw it in any direction, it was to express her annoyance, Bara tau Praya was angry, he was not persuading anymore, he was not persuading, Bara just went out and left Praya without saying sorry.

Praya stood up after Bara came out of his house, the door of the house he slammed quite hard.after which Praya again put herself to sleep on his thin mattress.Quickly Praya wiped his sassy tears out.

"don't cry Praya, you can't be a gini whiny" Praya monologues.

arriving at home, Bara immediately met his wife in the room, the woman had been sitting waiting for him since, embers approached the woman and kissed her forehead, Dista grabbed Bara's hand to kiss.

"sorry, because of me you have to leave your job" Bara smiled, he rubbed his wife's back gently, his smile did not fade.

"no papa dear, you are much more important than anything" Dista was touched by Bara's speech, not this time Bara said the sentence, it was often true, it was so, but Dista always touched me every time the coals said the same sentence.

"i cleaned first, yes, after that we slept" Dista Nodded, she let go of his embrace.

"why lately I've been dreaming of her, is she okay there" monologue Dista, she's swishing to prevent her tears from spilling.

"dek, Kaka kangen you, baby. forgive brother yes, have not been able to find you, my God, Servant please take care of my servant sister wherever she is, protect my servant sister from various dangers"

....

on top of his luxurious bed, Dista slept back against the coals, the man hugged her tightly.

"gold"

"em, why baby?"

"lately I've been dreaming about Praya" eman opened his eyes, yes, the name of his second wife is the same as the name of his sister-in-law who went missing 20 years ago, the name of Dista's sister is Praya Asteria, while Praya's wife is just Praya.

"Did she also call you, huh? is my sister sad in there, mas?" ema tightened her embrace.

"Mas, I miss Praya"

"honey, don't be rich that way, you can get sick again, yes" Bara turned his wife's body to face him.

"god willing, we will be met at the right time with Praya "

that guilt will continue to haunt Dista's life, until he manages to find where his sister went missing 20 years ago

....

in a small house, a young woman was sitting with her legs folded in front of her chest, her gaze empty, a young woman whose life had always been decorated with loneliness, since childhood he never felt the affection of his parents, after deciding to marry an older man again he did not feel the presence.

one drop of tears of pain fell in pensive moments, eager to feel happy life like a young woman in general, feeling the figure of parents, siblings and couples.

unlike Praya, other Malang women feel the same way, his body turns blue every time he comes home not carrying a penny of money.

ayu had to take a curse blow from the mother.Sometimes ayu thinks if he is not their biological child, why they are so hearty to treat ayu like an animal.