The Prisoner's Wife Mr. Arogan
Chapter 73's

If Michael always comes home last night. Different from that day. Where Michael came back earlier than usual. He chose to invite Jacob to discuss the rest of the discussion at the headquarters rather than having to be outside, for fear that his wife would have difficulty facing the men who were difficult to arrange. Though the condition of their weaponry is experiencing a lot of problems this time.

If there wasn't Laura at the base, Michael wouldn't have come back and worked like a tireless robot. However, different from now because he has a heart that if he does not see it a day already feels so missed him.

Unfortunately, at the headquarters. What he was worried about didn't seem to happen this time. Instead of being depressed by the oppression of his men, the wife even looks fun playing uno with Leo and his gang with a face full of white powder. It seemed like they had become familiar after the previous feud. Indeed a very reliable wife, even his men also to not care about the presence of Michael.

Slowly Michael approached to say hello, because it seemed his arrival was not welcomed by his wife at that time and instead coolly throw a card. He stepped up for sure, peeking at the wife's card with his face right next to Laura's.

"Is this game so fun?" whispered Michael.

"Ish, go don't bother me! I'll lose." Laura spoke without turning her head, while the other men were surprised and nodded their respects at her master, and Michael only sneered when the wife ignored him.

"Stop playing! And come with me now!" Without a warning Michael immediately carried Laura's body into his carrier and stepped away from the crowd. If not stopped, Laura will ignore it all day. It is fitting that the woman never said a word of longing after days left at the headquarters. He seems to be looking for pleasure in his own way.

"Mich, are you home? Let go of me, Mich. I'll win soon." Laura continued to thrash, but the husband seemed to ignore his whining and continued to carry the body of the wife away.

Coming home from work instead of being greeted with a beautiful wife, even in a treat with a view of the wife who plays cards with other men. Even the sour smell in Laura's body and the dust stuck so tightly, that Michael could not wait to bring her into the bath.

"Don't hope! My wife is always beautiful when I get home from work. Why is it so bad today?" Not only was Laura's face full of flour, but on her clothes were many dried mud stains. Can be sure if Laura just play around all day with so satisfied to not keep the appearance as usual.

"Mich, put me down! I want to puke." This time Laura was unreasonable. The woman's stomach seems to be stirred until the organs in it feel evenly mixed. If it can be seen, it may be ready and ready to roast at any time.

Michael paused and linked his eyebrows together, while Laura immediately ran out her entrails into the bathroom.

"Dear, are you sick? Or did they do something to you? Let me hit them right now!" Michael who saw the wife continues to release the contents of his stomach which is only in the form of water like a leaking faucet was angry. Yesterday he might have been quiet if Laura had taught them a lesson, but it would have been different if the wife had been hurt. He was about to step up to teach Leo a lesson, but Laura quickly held him back.

"Mich, they didn't do anything to me today, really." Laura's faint voice and pale face that changed in just a matter of seconds caused Michael to immediately take the wife to bed.

The unpleasant feeling as well as nausea and bitter taste in the mouth make Laura suddenly become spoiled for her husband. "Mich."

"What's? Which part hurts? Let me call the doctor first." Michael was about to pull out his phone, but was restrained by Laura.

"Aren't you eating anymore?" asked Michael softly.

Only a headband could Laura give in response because that was the case. Let alone to eat, it feels there is not even the slightest taste to see the previous Michael's men eating lunch so greedily.

"I just ate the bread you made this morning" Laura replied honestly.

Michael smiled softly as he rubbed Laura's nose. "All right, I'll make you some food. What do you want, honey?"

"Enth." For a moment Laura thought. She had no appetite for anything, but it seemed like something her husband made later was quite appetizing. "I want instant noodles."

"Mi instant?" Michael scrunched his forehead. "Is there no other healthier food you want, honey."

Laura quickly nodded. "If you don't want to make me instant noodles already. Don't eat it."

Seeing his wife sulking like a child, a rude sigh was heard clearly from a Michael. Indeed, the name of the woman is always right, and what is desired cannot be challenged. Maybe this is also a blessing for Michael because he can cook, while his wife does not until she does not have to bother expressing affection in other ways.

"alright. I make it now. You go take a shower when it's a little light!" Michael rubbed the face of the wife who was still full of flour. "Look at your face! Was the money I gave you not enough to buy powder until you used flour instead? What if your skin gets irritated?"

"Currently, I thought you'd tell me to dip myself in eggs, to be ready to fry at any time. Never mind Mich, quickly make me spicy instant noodles, my stomach is already very hungry. I'll wash my face first. Shower later." Laura tries to throw Michael out of her presence, but the man teases her even more.

"Are you waiting for me to take a bath too, honey?"

"Go quickly!" throw Laura blushed.

Inevitably Michael came out of the room with a radiant face. The feeling of worry all day paid off already by seeing the smile on the wife's face at this time, while Laura in the room immediately kissed both sides of her armpits and almost vomited.

"It's so rotten of my body odor. How can Michael bear not to curse with my pungent scent? It's a shame how he came home when my condition was so miserable. It's all because of Leo, playing with him makes me forget about time to the point that my image crumbles in front of my own husband." Laura grumbled, but as quickly as lightning the woman tried to take a bath. It is a shame for my husband to come home with his condition still like this. As a woman, of course, Laura also wants to look her best in front of her husband.

To Be Continue's....