The Return of the First Wife

The Return of the First Wife
Chapter 12 - Not Cheap Women


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"Stop, Beno! Do you think I'd tease Wildan like a cheap woman? Surely not!" Altesa denied firmly.


Rika and Beno gasp. Both allegations turned out to be wrong. They had thought Altesa would tease Wildan in an intimate way.


"Then how? You should have explained more details from the beginning." Rika demanded an explanation.


"Look! Approaching it does not have to be in an extreme way. You think I'm gonna fuck that bastard?! I told Beno, just touching his hand I don't want to!" sahut Altesa.


"So?" Beno asked while raising one of his eyebrows.


"I'm going to pretend to be the woman Wildan really wants me to be. The trick is to find out Erma's shortcomings, and make them my advantages. That was enough to tempt him. Once Wildan is tempted, then I'll-"


"Dispose him to the sea!" guess Rika while smiling sideways. He changed his mind. Altesa's ideas have been clarified, making him end up agreeing.


"Don't be thrown directly into the sea, Ciin. wait for the shark to appear first. Let Wildan's bird be brushed habiiiss!" Beno spoke while waving his hands in front of his face. Her jokes gave laughter to Altesa and Rika.


"Ah, right! Beno and I have a present for you." Rika got up from the seat. Then take a small box from inside the drawer. He handed the box to Altesa.


"You don't need to use Rika's outdated phone anymore" Beno said as he glanced at Rika.


"Snake out of date. Even so, the phone is still useful know?" rika's reply didn't receive her phone insulted.


Altesa welcomed the new cell phone given to his two friends. He stared at the full haru. Then bring Beno and Rika into the arms.


"Thank you. I don't know what to do if you're not around" Altesa said sincerely.


That night, Altesa asked to be delivered home by Beno. He got home when the time showed ten o'clock at night. Wildan's car looks parked in the yard.


"They've gone home first" Altesa murmured as he opened the door. Fortunately, the door was not locked. He grunted in relief and stepped in.


When passing through a room, Altesa's ears heard the moans of men and women. The passionate whimpering that made Altesa swallow. He believes the owner of the voice is Wildan and Erma.


Altesa shook his head strongly and immediately moved into the room. He doesn't want to get dizzy.


While in the room, Altesa opened his large suitcase. There is a large box containing complete makeup equipment. Beno himself bought the equipment for Altesa.


"Hello pandora's box. Let's see where I've forgotten my skills." Altesa put the make up box onto the dressing table. He was ready to experiment on his own face.


In order to support the perfect appearance, Altesa deliberately wore nice clothes. Slowly but surely, she gives a touch of make up on her own face. He does it like an expert.


Naturally, Altesa knows how to use different types of makeup equipment properly and correctly. It turned out that the coma he experienced for two years was not able to eliminate the talent that had been attached.


Altesa needs to take half an hour more to make up. But he was very satisfied with the result.


"I think I can still!" Altesa held the palms together in front of the chest. Stare in amazement at the work on his own face.


That way, Altesa can certainly work again as a make up artist. He won't have as many assistants as he used to.


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Altesa made breakfast. This time he not only cooks for Azka, but Wildan and also Erma.


Everything was heavy done Altesa. But he had no other choice. Because if Altesa continues to fight, then the possibility to find evidence will be more difficult to come by.


"You don't have to cook if you just want to prank me and Erma." Wildan came up from behind. Making Altesa turn around.


"It's precisely because of that. I'm sorry for what I did to Erma last time. I've thought about your proposal, Mas.." replied Altesa. Speak more gently than usual.


"You mean?" wildan's forehead shriveled deep.


"I decided to forget everything and start a new life. From today I will also work again as a make up artist." Altesa forced himself to smile. Though if he could, he wanted to smash a frying pan into the head of the annoying man who was now in front of him.


Wildan threw a moment's face. Develop a smile and slowly focus his attention on Altesa.


"I doubt if I can trust you or not. I'll see how you behave for a few days. I'm not that stupid, Al. Whatever your plan is, I clearly know you're not gonna give up this fast." Wildan spoke with a serious aura. Stepping closer to the Altesa.


"Whatever you say. But I'm really serious..." Altesa lowered his head. He couldn't see Wildan's face too close. Not out of love, but out of anger.


If Altesa forced himself to stare, it was likely that his hand would move to cast a five-finger mark onto Wildan's cheek.


"Eat, then you know I'm serious." Altesa stay away from Wildan. Take some dishes to move to the dining table.


"Mas! We eat outside. I'm afraid to eat this woman's cooking!" Erma appeared in a state still wearing pajamas. He's approaching Wildan. Intending to keep her husband away from Altesa.


"Sister Erma!" the successful Altesa call stops Erma and Wildan. Both of them were equally confused to hear Altesa mention the word brother.


"I'm sorry about the salty tea incident yesterday. I promise it won't happen again" Altesa said. Again, he forced himself to smile. "As a payment, I prepared a special breakfast," he added, glancing at the dinner table. Where all the delicious dishes have been served.


"You think I'll believe it?! Maybe this time you put poison in the food!" timpal Erma doesn't believe it.


"No, brother, I really intend to start a new life. I will forget everything and choose to live in peace. I don't want to fight with you and Mas Wildan, either" Altesa said. Try hard to look sincere.


Erma and Wildan squinted their eyes. Both are still doubtful.


"Come, Mas. We'll eat outside!" bring Erma.


"If you want proof, let me eat this first. I guarantee you, this time I didn't put anything weird into his cooking!" Altesa took out a plate. Then taste one by one the dishes he made.


Altesa chewed voraciously. He smiled fakely and said, "See? I'm okay, right?"


Wildan pulled the corner of his lips upwards. He looked at Erma, and invited the woman to eat Altesa's cooking.


"Mas! Why we-"


"You're the main one for me, honey. Just chill. I'm just tired of constantly eating out" Wildan cut.


Altesa immediately took food for Wildan. He carves a grin unbeknownst to Wildan and Erma.