The Pawned Stud
chapter 26

Hans took his wife out of the bathroom and sat her tiny body on a simple bed.

Hans did so gently, though sometimes had to face his wife's indifference.

Hans helped dry Miranda's wet hair, the man gently rubbed his wife's brownish hair. He even performs with a smile on both corners of the lips.

While Miranda only showed a flat and indifferent face, but the woman did not want to be far from the figure of her handsome husband.

"Which clothes do you want to wear?" Hans, who had now opened his wife's suitcase, asked only what she would wear, feared he would be wrong and got angry with the woman before him.

Miranda, who had not stopped following in her husband's footsteps, was silent. The woman only shows the clothes she wants to wear using her index finger.

Hans nodded, he went back to his wife and the man was now standing in front of her.

Miranda looked up her head, looking back at her husband's face.

Hans began to dress Miranda, starting from the inside first. Although this was so tormenting his inner being a normal man, Hans tried to suppress his desire.

Whenever his fingers accidentally touched the surface of Miranda's soft skin, Hans was only able to hold his breath for a moment and exhale slowly.

Especially when helping his wife, use it in order to cover up his. Hans was all his might to restrain his manly instincts.

Miranda who knew that, could only smile in her heart, it turned out that this man respected women so much. I don't know what happened to him when Hans was a jerk.

"It's over!" Hans exclaimed with a sigh of relief.

"Is my body so bad? Until you're so uninterested? Is it because I'm just a disabled woman?" Miranda's series of questions, successfully keeping Hans quiet.

It turned out that his good deeds had even offended his wife. Hans scratched his neck.

I don't know what to explain to his wife.

"It's not like that" Hans said.

"Then what was it like? You even turned your face away, when what was in my body was already right over you," Miranda explained, her eyes glaring sharply at Hans.

Hans crouched down in front of his wife, grabbing her two cold palms. He kissed the two first with a smile that he published for his wife.

"I'm a normal guy and I have a passion, honestly, I'm so holding him back from appreciating you as a wife, I wouldn't do it until you accept me as a husband and you're ready to do it." Hans so very gently told Miranda the reason.

His gaze was even so touching, the innermost feeling of an arrogant and cold woman, like Miranda.

For some reason, the more days she was so interested in her husband. Hans' gentle and warm attitude made him melt.

Miranda who was pensive, realized when she felt a subtle touch above her head, the woman turned her head and found Hans combing her hair.

The man was so attentive and warmly treating his wife. It was fitting that Rosella loved Hans so much, it turned out that the man was so gentle and loving.

"Rest first, I'll prepare dinner for you! Or do you want to join the dining table?" Hans moved his wife properly on the bed.

Miranda shook her head and chose to rest.

Hans just nodded, after making his wife's sleeping position safe and comfortable, Hans left the wife in the room. The man came out of his room and walked into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, mommy, sister, and aunt are now busy preparing dinner.

While the daddy was relaxing in their tiny family room. Seeing that, Hans smiled. He hadn't seen all this in a long time.

"Son!" Reprove the mommy, when he saw his son flinch in front of the kitchen entrance.

Hans turned his head and his beautiful smile was seen, the tall man walked over to the three women in the kitchen.

"Night, mom, auntie, Stefani!" Sapa Hans's.

Mommy smiled, and so did her sister. But not with the aunt who still looks upset.

The aunt's lips continued to pout and looked at Hans annoyed, she also put on a sulking face to her nephew.

"Where's your wife, son?" Ask the mommy, seeing that her daughter-in-law did not participate with her son.

"Why is she here, she won't be of any use in the kitchen unless she becomes a mistress and continues to peg in her honorable chair." The cynical-looking woman let out such a sarcastic comment.

Hans who heard the aunt's words, turned tense. Afraid the wife would appear suddenly and hear the words of her aunt.

"Bi," Hans interrupted as he looked at his aunt with a hearty face.

"Don't talk bad about my wife, however, she's my responsibility" Hans said in a soft tone.

"Take care of your attitude toward our daughter-in-law, Lilies," the mother-in-law said, reprimanding her sister-in-law.

The aunt again just smashed her lips with a cynical face.

"You should have married your former lover, the more perfect also rich," the aunt again chimed in with her cynical remarks.

Hans could only let out a long sigh and the mommy was so angry to hear his sister-in-law's words.

"It's my son's match line to marry his wife, there's nothing wrong here, whoever he is, and no matter how physical, he's still my son's wife and daughter-in-law here." The mother who began to impatiently respond to the attitude of her sister-in-law began to reply to every rude words of her sister-in-law.

Hans started to panic, the atmosphere was getting heated up. Let alone looking at the expression on the face of the aunt who did not receive with her mommy.

"I only care about my niece to get the best, not like our lives!" The aunt's jolt began to raise her voice.

"No need to take care of my son's life, he'll be fine and happy, you won't understand, because you're not in that position" said Hans' mommy no less fierce.

Aunt Liliana increasingly did not accept the words of her sister-in-law who had offended her.

"What do you mean, huh! You insulted me subtly as an unmarried woman!" Aunt Liliana snapped, she began to put on a sad face as daddy approached the kitchen.

The woman began to cry bitterly, seeking attention from her brother. He wants to provoke the situation.

Everyone just fell silent, already knowing the character of the woman. No one cares about his treatment.

"Son, take this and give it to my son-in-law!" Tell the mommy, deliberately suppress the word son-in-law.

Hans also took a tray containing some simple dinner menu, there is also his favorite food.

"Thank you, mom," said Hans, peeked at the mother's forehead and passed away from the kitchen which was so gripping atmosphere.

Before entering the room, Hans first took a breath and tried to be ordinary.

The man went into the room, he saw his wife still opening her eyes while playing with her phone.

Miranda turned her head when she noticed the sound of footsteps approaching towards her.

The woman still had a flat face, but she kept staring at her husband's face.

"Evening is ready, sorry this is all we can give you, I hope you like it" Hans sat on the bed in front of his wife.

Miranda seemed to want to get up, Hans helped his wife and resuscitated Miranda on the back of the bed.

"Do you want to eat now?" Hans asked, as his wife's eyes continued to look at the dinner menu.

"The form is indeed simple and not as luxurious as commonly presented in the Mansion, but .. I'm sure, you will be interested and even addicted to the taste." Hans so excitedly explained to Miranda who was just silent.

"Help me eat it!" Miranda's Word. Honestly he was so interested in this simple menu in front of him.

Hans assented his wife's wishes with a feeling of happiness and relief.

The man gently and carefully fed the wife.