TOUGH WIFE
Who the hell are you?

After Carla's departure, Rani and Rasti enter the house with laughter from their lips. Mazaya just smiled as he shook his head.

"Non Zaya is really cool. Very kasian the pelakor seedlings, his face that was previously putty, replace it as a manure cane. Hopefully, he will stop disturbing non-Zaya" said Rani while chuckling.

"Yes, you're willing to fight non-Zaya. Rasain tuh, manure mascerine. Nausea, nausea in his stomach, smell the eek," said Rasti.

"The child of the actor should be called. Don't lose to the actor. Rani sure, soon the actor will be thrown into the streets. I'm so excited to see women don't know how embarrassed it is."

"Udah ah, just gossip. I want to go up first. Sultry, take a shower." Mazaya said as he moved his feet.

The feeling of Mazaya that had felt so tiring, now became quite amused. Carla's arrival turned out to be a booster mood for her. Mazaya wondered why Carla had to bother visiting her here. Isn't Carla and Gemilang an office, so the frequency of their meetings is more than her, the rope why Carla seems to be afraid of the Scintillating he seized? Is this a good sign?

"Ah, stop. I don't want to think too much about it. I had too much to think about, including asking my grandfather about Antonio. Is it true that he was papa's best friend and co-worker?" mazaya muttered while taking off one by one her clothes. After that, he went into the bathtub that he had filled earlier with warm water mixed with the aroma of therapy so that his body and mind felt more relaxed.

Meanwhile, at Carla's residence, the woman entered the house with tears.

"Why are you, baby? Why is your appearance a mess like this?" ask Carla's mother, Maria. "And ... What is this smell? Why is there such a stench in this house all of a sudden?" maria muttered confusedly as she suddenly smelled a foul scent.

"Mommy," cried Carla who was about to pour into Mary's arms. But Maria had not had time to hug Carla, she smelled a foul aroma coming from Carla's body.

"STOP!" mary's screech with her palms had covered the area of her mouth and nose. "This smells you, La? Why do you smell so bad? Huek ... " Mary suddenly nauseous smelled a foul scent from Carla's body.

Realizing that smell was coming from her body, Carla rushed to her room. Upon arrival in the room, Carla went straight into the bathroom and flushed all over her body with the shower without taking her clothes off. His face was red in light of the humiliation Mazaya and her domestic assistants had committed. He promises in his heart that he will repay them all.

"Damn. You're all insolent. Wait for my vengeance. Someday, I'll make sure to pay back everything you did to me." Carla's fizzle is hateful.

Though this problem he started it, but Carla just did not accept when he suffered a defeat.

After bathing and changing clothes, Carla has gathered in her living room. Carla also told me about what she had experienced that day. Not only that, Carla also intends to complain about what he experienced to Gemilang hoping that his lover will defend himself and give punishment to both art and women who do not know Carla who she really is. It would be great if they were all thrown out of their homes.

...***...

It was late at night, but Gemilang had not yet returned to his room. There is still a lot of work to be done.

Scintillatingly stretched out his two hands to stretch his muscles that felt so sore. His eyes widened when he saw the clock hand already showed almost 11 p.m. This is how Gemilang, when faced with a job, he can forget time.

Gemilang immediately cleaned up all the files on the table and rushed to his room. Upon entering the room, Gemilang has been greeted with a very soothing floral scent. Tania realized, Gemilang smiled when she saw that his wife had fallen asleep in her sleep.

Flashing then go into the bathroom first to wash your face and brush your teeth. After that, he changed into a nightclothes that Mazaya had prepared before. After changing clothes, Gemilang instead of immediately laying down his body, but sitting on the edge of the bed facing Mazaya who had fallen asleep.

He saw the beautiful face of his wife. His hand was raised, slowly but surely, he rubbed the top of the head gently.

Mazaya looks squirming, making Gemilang panic. Especially when the eyelids slowly move.

"Mas, are you done with your work?" mazaya's great-grandson with his eyes closed made Gemilang's forehead frown. Actually, his wife was asleep or had woken up.

"You think?"

"Udah."

"If you know, why."

"It can't be."

"That's the answer."

"You're actually awake, are you still sleeping?"

"Sleep."

"Huh?" Scintillating to gawking himself heard the answer of the wife.

"really sleep? Not pretending?"

"Eagle, noisy huh. I really sleep you know." Omel Mazaya with eyes still closed makes Gemilang ticklish itself.

"If you're really sleeping, can you kiss me?"

"Ih, can't. No kissing without permission."

"Have you asked permission?"

"But I'm still sleeping."

"Why can't you kiss? Any other reason than not having permission?"

"There is."

"What?"

"Because I still have another woman. I'm not touched by a man who still has relationships with other women."

"If she were me to break up, would you like to belong entirely to me?" I don't know why Gemilang suddenly wanted to ask this.

"Emmm .. depends."

"Depends what?"

"Test and heart, mas."

"meaning?"

"Ck ... Zaya wants to sleep, why still talk anyway?" mazaya protested but her eyes were still closed.. Maybe because he was too tired, he could not open his eyelids. But his hearing and lips can still respond well to his surroundings.

"Jawab first the question!"

"Eagle, time' it just doesn't understand. Intention and heart do not understand. Intention yes intention, intention and content of heart mas want to have me it is because what, because there are feelings of love and affection, or just mere napsu, that." Omel Mazaya while tightening his arms on the bolster pillow.

"Zaya .." call Gemilang. But this time Mazaya did not respond to him again. She called him once more, but again unresponsive. Until the third call, Mazaya did not respond.

Scintillating smile, rubbed again Mazaya head that seems this time has really fallen asleep.

"Zaya, who are you really? Is it the same as I thought?" he muttered while breathing heavily.

...HAPPY READING'S. 🥰🥰🥰...