Trapped in Love Brutal Husband
29. Kania Kepergok

Kania woke up first. As was her routine, Kania cleaned up and was now sitting in front of the makeup glass rubbing something on her face. Everything was smooth until then he saw Arland's reflection there.

"What?" asked Arland a little snapping. "Why look at me that sissy. I was just looking at you Kania, seeing my wife decorated is that wrong?" arland made Kania grunt violently.

He grabbed some products as well as a small glass he had, then took it to the sofa. It is better to give it there, can all lean that way Kania's mind. Sitting up straight made him tired.

"Where are you going?" tanya Arland followed.

"Come Mas. Please shut up, I was there. I'm going to the couch and you're going to come along. Can give me a little space, I'm not free to know you next to me continue," fussy Kania while turning her eyes irritated.

"I didn't interrupt or stop your activities Kania?!" obviously Arland shrugged his shoulders in disbelief.

"Ch, still not aware of the appearance?" Kania bobbing head. "You stink Mas, you haven't bathed, yet" Kania explained as if what she said was a big deal.

Arland even believed. If he who has not taken a bath it is very smelly, but after sniffing he did not find any smell.

"I even took a shower before going to bed last night" explained Arland with full hope Kania would comply and allow herself to buy.

But suddenly Kania ruffled her waist and looked at her sharply. The woman who was two-bodied had even put a series of make-up tools. Recalling the incident last night the clothes stink of alcohol, Arland who sleeps with wet hair and is already so in his bed.

"Where was it last night, why did it smell like alcohol, why did you wash your hair and then you didn't dry it and why did you get on top of my bed?" ask Kania chatty.

"Bawel is very good, you. Ok, well I take a shower, we have breakfast together" replied Arland chose to shy away from answering his wife's question.

"Mas!" pissed Kania.

"Hm, yes I took a shower," replied Arland indifferently.

Blams.

Her husband quickly disappeared behind the bathroom door. "Huhh, annoying .. I'm sure last night she must have had fun with the girls last night at the bar" Kania grumbled.

•••

"Bi Sur, please bring me dong. I want to eat that now," Kania said politely asking.

But instead of Bi Surti who did, Arland who instead stood up and took it from the refrigerator.

"Do you want apples, pears, strawberries or grapes?" arland asked as soon as he saw the fruit supply in the refrigerator.

"I want melons, Mum?"

"Huhh?!"

"Melons. Yeah, now I want melons made into juice!" break up Kania just like that, but he really does not joke, but seriously wants it right now.

Arland was made to gawk between belief and disbelief, but it was fortunate before the confusion of Bi Surti who was there, voiced out and saved him.

"Mrs cravings, huh? Let me just buy it at the fruit shop as soon as possible," explained the middle-aged woman swiftly. He immediately announced after.

Kania nodded her head, while Arland returned after closing the refrigerator.

"Where's the apple? I also want to eat that now," Kania explained with a serious look.

"Why didn't you tell me from earlier?" jengah Arland did not stop thinking, but after that he went back to the refrigerator and took Kania's will.

A few minutes later, Arland was feeding Kania with peeled and cut fruit. Kania ate it while eating her breakfast porridge as well.

"If it's like this it doesn't feel nauseous, Mas" Kania said with a smile.

Arland was somehow very fond and at the same time he was very relieved and grateful. Being able to see his wife finish breakfast well, it felt very valuable, even though he did not understand her feelings.

•••

His assistant Alex frowned confusedly. The boss feels weird. "But sir didn't you hate Miss Lyra yesterday and even send her fake jewelry?" axel said objection.

Arland immediately smiled at the devil and looked at Alex with the devil. "Who said I stopped hating him. I still hate Alex and I don't want to forgive a cheap traitor like him!" arland is serious.

"Keep why you even want to send the latest diamond necklace and also others that sound romantic?" alex asked confusedly.

Arland again smiled, and even chuckled before then he suddenly kept silent also looking solemn.

"To bring others down, don't we have to take them to a high place?" asked Arland and immediately understood by Alex. "So is mine. I want him to float first, before I throw him.

But of course I don't want him to be happy for too long. Therefore, immediately send the men to be pickpockets or thieves to take back the diamond necklace and also do not forget to sprinkle the magic powder on the rose!" obviously Arland made Alex follow-up smiling sideways.

'I'd be happy to do it. I'm sorry, sir, but honestly I really hate my ex-boyfriend. Too underestimating others and his mouth was already like a level fifty bon chili. Cih, you bastard, soon you will be exhausted in the hands of Mr. Arland, 'the inner Alex feels like winning the lottery.

•••

Not long after, a few hours after the incident Arland ruled Alex, he also got a call from his future ex-lover Lyra.

"You sent Baby?" tanya Lyra made sure from inside the phone.

But a happy voice, so clear, and Arland knew Lyra must be drunk with treasure at this time.

'Basic female duitan eyes!' arland's mind cursed, but then he did the opposite and even said sweet. "Yes Lyra. I sent it as an apology for my brash man's mistake and sent you an imitation last night" Arland said.

"No problem, honey. After all, it is not you who are wrong, but your men who are not wise and also insolent. How dare you send such imitation items!" lyra sounded annoyed.

"That's Lyra, but don't worry I've taken care of it. Hm, but do you like the jewelry?" ask Arland at the end of his sentence.

"Yes, this is great. Your taste is always good, and I really like it "obviously Lyra is confident.

"Of course, honey. What didn't make you ..." said Arland suddenly nervous at the end of his sentence.

The man suddenly scratched his non-itchy nape, and suddenly ended the phone with the other side. "This-this is not what you heard Kania. Believe me!" arland exclaimed strangely he felt he had to explain even though he did not have any feelings for his wife.

"Curtain! After all, the dog will still continue to be a dog!" ketus Kania cynical while then threw himself sitting quite rough on the sofa in the room Arland.

Hearing that Arland was quite annoyed and snorted violently. "You jealous?"

"Who would want to be jealous of a dog like you. Not knowing myself has prevented me from getting close to other men, but you yourself are cool in contacting other women and talking affectionately," replied Kania annoyed while then folding her hands in front of her chest.

Arland approached him, initially very upset by Kania's response, but the more he observed, strangely his wife even more adorable. Sitting next to Kania then casually embracing Kania.

"Let go!" nagel Kania growled while trying to get rid of Arland's hand that was embracing her body. "I don't want to be touched by a dirty man like you!"

"liying?" goda Arland underestimated. "But you're pregnant, this is. Pregnant my son. I'm sure every time I touch you it's been a pleasure, because all this time you've never refused. Besides after getting pregnant and even for fear of harming our baby who is still quite vulnerable," explained Arland while raising his eyebrows.

Kania was very upset, but if you think about it again her husband's speech was right too. "I'm sultry, if you keep getting hot and then you want the effect until your child feels it?" kania asked turning her alibi.

She was not as angry as before, although she did not deny that she was still very disappointed to hear her husband calling another woman dear, but ah. Perhaps this was her fate, having to be a wife who worked hard to get rid of other women in her husband's life.

"You are overheated not because I hug, but jealous of Kania," Arland said sinlessly.

"Ch, loose. Whatever it is, I don't care what's important. Let go of me now!"

"alright. I'll let you go, but before that let's say you're jealous!"

"Yes, I'm jealous. Satisfied you!"

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TB