The Second Wife's Secret
Chapter 31 I'm Outrageous

Moresa POV

This situation really makes me awkward. How could he easily approach me. The ringing sound of the phone is very helpful, in tense times like this. I grabbed my phone and immediately got away from him.

I see, Mrs Ramida is calling, I immediately slide the green icon. "Hello …." My broom.

"Resa, we're staying at Arnaff's house tonight, are you scared, if you're home alone?"

"I'm not afraid to be alone in the Madam's house. But, what I'm afraid of, is that right now, there's Yuan Sam, right here" I said.

"Sam? When's he coming?"

"Just now, Madam." My answer.

There's no word on the other end of the phone. Only Mrs Ramida's breath could be heard.

"Mrs …." Call me.

"It's okay, it's better if there's Sam, there." Her speech.

Whahuh? Good what? I grumbled in my heart.

"But, Mistress. What if someone comes, this secret will be revealed" I said.

"Nobody will come, except Mawan. I'm assigned to get us a change of clothes,"

After saying the closing greeting. We stopped our call. Just the two of them in this villa, it feels really crowded. My eyes unintentionally looked at Sam. Apparently he's still looking at me.

I feel cold, I don't know what this is. This foot stepped towards the window, making sure that it was almost noon. Sure enough, the sun is right up there, all the trees are flat. It should be hot now. Why I feel cold.

"Are you okay?" Sam's question jolted my daydream.

"Em, I'm good," I said.

"Is there food in the kitchen? I'm hungry," he whined.

"A-there, do you want to eat now?" My toot. I don't know why this tongue feels so funny.

He's nodding. I immediately stepped into the kitchen, preparing lunch, for her.

POV Author

Resa prepares food for Sam, while Sam, just sits sweetly in his chair. Occasionally looking at Resa. His mind drifted everywhere. He thought back to Dirga's words. About his foolishness in love.

"Resa, have you ever been in love?" Ask Sam.

Resa tried to carve a smile on her face. "Never, sir." The answer.

"It's a pity, when I need advice, from a friend,"

"This is sir, please eat." Resa Say.

Sam looked at some of the food menu that had been arranged on the dining table.

"You, cook it yourself?"

"I'm sorry, I'm getting you a lot of activity."

"It's okay, sir. Instead I am happy to be able to serve Master," Resa immediately closed her mouth. He realized the words just now were very sensitive, especially the relationship of Sam and Vania, a bit tenuous, because of the selfishness of Vania.

Sam pulled the chair beside him, he looked, at Resa. "Sit down, here" he asked.

Resa, pull up the seat that was nearby. "I'm here, sir" he said.

Sam breathed out his rough breath. "Resa, do you know, I've never felt, like, husband and wife relationship, outside of bed activity, that one activity, I always got from Vania. But, for other activities, I don't know yet. Don't you want to give me a chance, to feel that way?"

Resa is confused, she feels lucky, because Sam only asks for a husband and wife relationship outside that one. But, there's one thing he's afraid of, his feelings for Sam, later. If it's too close.

"Bubb-"

"Please, be my wife, if you don't act as a wife, how can I act as a husband?"

"But, before that, I want you to know, I'm not a romantic figure" Sam continued.

Resa scratched his ears that were not itchy at all, Sam asked, it was very difficult. But, avoiding Sam is the best way. After giving birth later, she wants to go away from Sam, and all things, related to Sam.

Resa tried to gather his courage.

"Is this kind of Master, because Master, you need entertainment and friends?"

Sam's mouth, gaping wide to hear Resa's words just now. At once his tongue was a mute, unable to deliver the words from his tongue. Although there are many words he wants to say.

"If so, I cannot refuse either. But I'm just a little disappointed. Someday if your relationship with Miss Vania improves, you will definitely leave me. My advice, before you get close to me, make sure your heart, so that in front of you later if you are comfortable with me, you already have a mature decision, sorry. Not that I'm asking you to leave Miss Vania. But I don't want to see you upset between two lives."

Resa looked into Sam's eyes. "God! What the hell am I saying? Sorry sir, I'm outrageous" Resa just left Sam.

His footsteps were so fast toward his room. His mouth kept grumbling cursing at him. "You fools Resa! You're too confident. Until any moment, Sam won't like you! On what basis did your mouth say that! You remember the deal with Mrs Ramida?" His grunt.

Sam stared at Resa's departure. "He's right, if one day I'm comfortable with him. But, I can't get away with Vania either. Who's tired of myself." Groused Sam.

Sam grabbed his phone. He contacted Vania via video call.

Tuttt!

Sam Video Call, directly connected. Sam could see the person he was calling. Both of his eyes instantly glared. "Damn!" Upatna.

Seriate.

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Sorry yes, I had to irit up, because this novel entered one of the competitions, and became one of the winners of the 100 people who won in the Noveltoon Writing Academy competition, he said, so later there is a task from the Admin that directs the winners to write, well one of the author's duties later to up the routine.

He said from next week the task was started, all the participants who won will be given routine tasks up that. Well, if I'm up routine now, make PR I have nothing I can deposit anymore.

Ask for understanding yes my onlien friend. Thank you very much for your support of this work.