THE PRISONER OF MAFIA
I have to be patient again
New York's.
Arra did not feel married to Carlos has been 3 weeks.
Arra came out of his room feeling hungry, and it was daytime, but Carlos did not see the trunk of his nose.
Arra became upset. The beautiful woman walked towards the dining room while continuing to grumble.
Arriving at the dining room, Arra gritted her teeth firmly at the sight of her husband eating there.
"Hey, is he done getting angry?" Carlos asked casually as he fed the rice into his mouth, as his wife stood not far away.
Arra did not answer Carlos' question. The woman immediately sat herself in the dining room chair.
One of the servants approached her to serve her like the king's wife.
"Thank you" said Arra to the waiter who had finished taking her lunch.
"Together, Madam," the servant replied as he retreated and stood behind Arra's chair.
"Auntie doesn't eat? Here sit down, and accompany me to eat," Arra pinta told the waiter.
"I'm sorry, Madam, I've had lunch" he politely declined, to which he dared to accept Arra's offer, the Lady of the House.
"Ah, I see," muttered Arra, then immediately ate the lunch in a doldrums, regardless of Carlos who had been staring at him since.
"Darling, you don't think of me!" Carlos was upset because he felt neglected by his wife.
"Give me back my phone and buy me a Macbook, 'cause I've been out of college for almost three weeks!" arra said without answering her husband's words.
"Okay, but what kind of pay will I get?" carlos asked, looking at the beautiful face of his wife who looked increasingly upset.
"Carl! Don't you have any pity on me? Aren't you tired of working on this small body of mine?!" Arra answered her husband's words in annoyance, because he knew that all Carlos wanted was to make love.
All the servants who were there immediately resigned themselves when they heard the intimate chat of the couple.
"Can't you keep your word?!" Carlos stared intently at his wife, then turned to the servants who one by one went from there.
Actually the handsome devil felt a little embarrassed by his wife's unfiltered speech.
"Can't!" Arra moved from his seat. He no longer has a taste for eating.
"Darling, eat your food first!" carlos exclaimed at his wife who was returning upstairs.
Carlos rubbed his face violently, then he moved from his seat, chasing after his wife who was still sulking at him.
"Darling!" Carlos walked into the room while closing the door, looking at his wife sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Don't ask me to argue!" arra firmly without looking at Carlos. At the moment he feels sad because he misses his family very much and misses activities outside the home.
Charles sat himself beside his wife, and grabbed Arra by the shoulder.
"Ck! Don't touch me!" Arra brushed Carlos' hand away in annoyance.
"Are you not tired of being angry every day?" ask Carlos.
"I'm angry because you always piss me off!" Arra turned to Carlos and stared intently at her husband.
"I keep on blaming you! What do you want?!" asked Carlos who had run out of patience to face Arra's behavior that has recently become increasingly strange.
Instead of answering, the woman cried hysterically, cupping her face.
"You yelling at me, Carl? Just give me back to my Mom and Dad in Indonesia!!" arra shouted at the side with a sobbing cry.
"Hu hu hu hu, you're so mean to me! He said love but you yelled at me!!" yelled Arra while rubbing her tear-soaked face.
"Here!" Arra told her husband to approach her.
"What else is it? Are you done crying?" asked Carlos who was standing before his wife.
"I'm not satisfied crying!" arra answered while pulling the end of her husband's shirt.
"My nose feels full ... Sroott!"
"Darling!!!!" Carlos growled annoyed, when his clothes were in the guanakan his wife to remove the slimy liquid that came out of the nose.
"What?!! I want to cry again .. hu hu hu."
Carlos seems to have to prepare a stock of patience more.
"If you're not my wife, I'll make sure your head has a hole!" carlos was furious, but he only said in his heart.
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Patience Yes Carl 🤣🤣🤣