TOUGH WIFE
To the boutique

Not until 1 hour later, finally the Gemilang car has reached its destination. Mazaya scrunched his forehead when he saw where he was.

"Mall Throat? Why did you bring me here? Want to make sure I shop? Why didn't you say? I can change clothes that are more suitable, not like now. Pake a work suit like gini. Uh but I also wear a work suit, yes" said Mazaya. Scintillating remains as before, the sculpture mode. The difference is that he can walk. There was not a word out of her sexy thick lips. Mazaya gets upset by himself. Moreover, he just walked past him making himself lag behind.

"Based on the 100-door refrigerator, his legs were long so he stepped at will. It was not clear if his wife was left behind. If I'm kidnapped by any man, nyebelin," Mazaya scolded while grumbling. Mazaya raised her hand to move as if she wanted to************ her husband's head was kneading the dough.

Smiling brightly in front of there. He secretly glanced at his wife's behavior with the tail of his eyes.

'Attempting, ' the brilliant mind involuntarily praised the wife's behavior. Nothing is made up. Sometimes it looks annoying, sometimes it looks adorable, sometimes it looks innocent, sometimes it also looks smart, often it also looks brave, sometimes it looks beautiful, ah unknowingly Gemilang sidha mired in the charm of the girl he often called the village girl.

Suddenly Gemilang remembered with his youngest brother who was embracing education in Amsterdam. His nature and attitude are not much different from Mazaya, only he is more spoiled. Scintillating to think, they will definitely be very suitable if they meet later.

Brakkk ...

"Ow ... "

Mazaya raised her face as her forehead stumbled onto something.

"Mas, why stop all of a sudden?" mazaya protested with slick eyes while rubbing her forehead which felt a little pain due to hit the hard back of Gemilang.

"Remain the clay way down? Nyari dimeh? One more look at the walking ants?" scintillating ridicule made Mazaya pursed her lips.

"indiscriminately. What back is the wall? Very loud." Smell again.

"Let's back. If you don't believe it, then at home see it directly. Mas happily showed it," said Gemilang as he reached out and then took Mazaya to walk with him. Mazaya was shocked by her husband's sudden treatment.

She saw her palm that had fused with her husband's fingers. There was a warmth that he was not used to feeling. He's never been held like this before. The last time I felt held together was many years ago, when both parents were still there. Even then he was a child so when someone returned to hold him like this really made him unable to say. Only as wide as the smile that rose on his lips described his heart that felt like it was popping.

Scintillating doesn't say anything. He feels the same. There is an unusual sense of debate that increasingly becomes when they are together especially when there is a physical interaction like this. Even if it is just hand in hand.

Juna who followed behind the two could only smile.

"It seems that master has fallen in love with miss," muttered Juna with a meaningful smile with eyes not separated from looking at the couple.

Brakkk ...

"Aaaakh .. Do you have eyes or not?" a woman who just came out of a mobile phone store.

"Ah, sorry miss. I was not intentional."

"Everything, if the road uses the eyes," the woman scolded again.

"Eyes to see, miss, not to walk. If the road is on foot." Answer Juna.

The woman glared when she heard Juna's answer which was not completely wrong, "feet are for the road, but if the eyes are not used can crash, bemuck. Fortunately it's not on the highway, if it's on the highway, people can die" she jolted.

Juna scratched his non-itchy nape. This is how women are, true to all their words.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong and you were right." Juna chose to give up rather than argue with women who surely end-to-end he remains the party to blame.

"good. That's a gentleman."

"What's this?" Suddenly a man was standing beside the woman. Their faces were fair, but different genders. Juna guesses they're twins or they're a married couple. Didn't anyone say a similar pair meant a match.

"No. There's nothing. Just didn't accidentally hit it." Answer the woman.

"Once again forgive me. Then, excuse me." Juna immediately left in front of the two men. He lost track of his master. Fortunately, he already knew the purpose of the master, otherwise he would be confused looking and worse he would be sprayed with a terrible threat.

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"Butik?" Mazaya's forehead frowned as Gemilang invited her into one of the famous boutiques in their city, Amel's Fashion. Amel's Fashion provides many types of clothing from formal and non-formal such as casual dresses to party dresses. Even the wedding dress is there. (Othor sure, who became the reader of the author's work from the time of Charm the injured ex-wife must remember who this boutique has. Boutiques that are not nongol only in one story, but many. Got his besi the mother gesrek. 😁)

"Mas, why would you make me come here? Would you like to buy me a shirt?"

"Welcome, Mr. Gemilang. The clothes we have prepared inside" said one of the boutique employees.

Without asking for approval, Gemilang immediately brought the time yes following the steps of the employee was heading to a room. There has stood a stand hanger that is used to hang a variety of dresses with very beautiful colors and shapes. Mazaya bought her eyes when she saw so many dresses plastered in front of her.

"Try those dresses!" his word made Mazaya turn around and look intently at the eyes of the Scintillating.

"Explain the purpose first! I don't want to try on those dresses if the goal isn't as clear as this!" firmly Mazaya does not care if Gemilang could suddenly get angry. Salah who invited himself suddenly to a boutique and asked her to try a dress that is not small in number. What model should try all the dresses that number more than 10 pieces.

Scintillating sighed while scratching his forehead using his index tip, "tonight I had an invitation to my business colleague's wedding anniversary party so I wanted to take you as my sidekick." The resounding voice finally voiced its purpose.

Mazaya rounded his eyes in disbelief, "serious gold? Are you not ashamed to ask me? Not that my mas said it was a hick girl, village girl, not worthy of your cooperation?" cecar Mazaya made Gemilang stunned by his words.

"I'm sorry" he said, finally making Mazaya increasingly distrustful of what he heard.

'Is he apologizing? Am I hallucinating?'

"What's? Pardon?"

"Udah, hurry up and try the dress!" he said while turning his face away. Still, the prestige is as high as the Himalayas. Especially if someone else is watching them. A savvy Mazaya could only stare a smile. She did not think her husband could also apologize even though he was still shy about meow.

A few minutes later, the curtains opened, revealing a beautiful woman wearing an off shoulder dress. Beautiful, but ...

"REPLACE!" exclaiming Scintillating with bulging eyes.

"Why replace anyway? This is good" Mazaya protested.

"My eyes change, Mazaya!" Flashing without explaining the reason. Though only say he does not like to see his wife's shoulders are white smooth seen others, but Gemilang super prestige reluctant to say it.

With a grumbling face, Mazaya re-entered the dressing room. This time she wore a long black dress with a hemisphere along her ankle to mid-thigh. The brilliant head suddenly looked at him.

"Replace!" hisses. Mazaya let out a long sigh, then walked back into the dressing room. I don't know how many dresses have been tried, but nothing fits according to Gemilang. If Gemilang gives the reason maybe Mazaya can adjust according to her husband's request.

"Mas, I'm tired of knowing. Change, change, replace mulu. What do you want anyway? If not, then choose. It's just that I chose it myself, it's wrong, it's wrong." Mazaya protests with face bent sour.

Scintillating his temple then stood up. Then he pulled Mazaya into the locker room and closed the door.

"Mas, what do you want to do?" pissed Mazaya.

Scintillating forward approaching Mazaya made the girl retreat backwards until her exposed back hit the wall. Then Gemilang confine the wife with a gaze that Mazaya cannot define. Mazaya's heart immediately thumped.

"You're asking me why I asked you to change those dresses?" tanya Gemilang with a soft voice almost whispered. Mazaya also nodded. "The first dress leaves your shoulders open, the second dress of her cleavage is too long exposing your legs, the dress of the third lower cleavage, the fourth dress is too short, the fifth dress .. , the sixth dress ... , then this dress ... " Reliantly tucked his palm behind Mazaya's body then rubbed the open back gently making Mazaya's blood instantly rustle. Not only Mazaya, Gemilang felt the same way. This was the first time it touched a female body part other than the palm of the hand, thus making her blood rustle with jakun up and down.

"Mas" Mazaya's great-grandson while biting her lower lip.

"I .. don't like other people enjoying something that's already mine. Remember this, you're mine, only mine, and everything that's on you, including every inch of your skin, is mine" he whispered right beside Mazaya's ear making Mazaya's hair stand up.

Then the lips came down towards the neckline of the wife and kissed her lightly making the beautiful woman close her eyes when she felt the chewy object of the husband cross her neck and follow her.

"Mas" Mazaya sizzled as her husband's lips sucked on her neck. Not to mention the movement of the palm down his back made him speechless.

Resplendent smiled meaningfully as he managed to create his first masterpiece on Mazaya's neck. Only 3 tracks, but Gemilang feel proud to be able to do it.

"Mas, w-what are you doing?"

"I just want to leave my mark here" Gemilang said as he walked down Mazaya's neck with his index finger tips. "Now do you understand what kind of dress I don't like?" With a thumping chest, Mazaya reflexively nodded.

Really, what Gemilang did to him at this time made him not careless. Seeing Mazaya nod, Gemilang smiled. Before coming out of the dressing room, he kissed Mazaya's lips at a glance making the beautiful woman round her eyes with a heart that was racing fast.

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...HAPPY READING'S. 🥰🥰🥰...