Wife Sah Taste Wife Siri
Thinking of Alda

Febby has always refused to hire ART. According to Febby, he can still do his homework in this house. But this time Araga did not want Febby to refuse because Araga hired ART not only to help Febby take care of the house but Araga needed someone else to keep an eye on Alda. It did not rule out the woman who was considered wild by Araga was to torture Febby when he was not at home.

After Araga's departure, Alda cleaned the dinner table and washed the dirty dishes. After that Febby was about to enter his room but the woman stopped when she heard a small moaning.

"Did I hear wrong ?" ask Febby to himself.

Febby again sharpened his ears but there was no sound at all. The woman suddenly felt goosebumps and finally immediately entered her room and locked the door.

While in the room next to Alda looked curled up holding his stomach that felt sore. A pale face and sweat drenched his forehead. The woman was so hungry but she chose to hold back her hunger for not wanting to see the happy faces of Araga and Febby which she thought were so disgusting.

It was heartache to see her husband making out with another woman even though she was Araga's wife.

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At eight o'clock in the evening Araga had just reached her home. The man came home late because the work piled up quite a lot.

"Mas is home ?" ask Febby. Febby thought her husband would be overtime until ten p.m.

"Yes dear" said Araga to kiss Kening Febby.

"Aunt Mar, I'm staying for a while" Febby told ART.

"Good son" replied Aunt Mar. Febby asked Aunt Mar to call her Son because she felt she was not worthy of being called a mistress.

"Here I help" said Febby to help Araga open the tie and Araga's suit.

"Thank you dear" said Araga sincerely. The man held his wife's waist and looked at the face of Febby who had a typical Indonesian beauty.

"I prepare warm water first yes, after that mas enter the bath ! I will prepare clothes for the mas" said Febby.

Yeah that's how Febby served Araga so well. And that's why Araga feels so lucky to have a wife like Febby who might be close to perfect because not only has a beautiful face but also a good heart.

"Mas why bengong ?" febby asked, awakening Araga from her daydream.

"Ah it's okay, baby. Mas is just too sapped and a lot of thoughts," replied Araga, "the bath first yes to be more fresh" he continued to leave Febby.

Febby looked at her husband with an indecipherable look. I don't know why Febby felt her husband was thinking about Alda. There was a slight race of fear approaching him, Febby was afraid that one day Araga would actually fall into Alda's arms.

'Is it possible that we were never meant to be together ?' ask inner Febby.

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Already ten o'clock at night Alda has not yet appeared making Araga curious why the woman is so resistant to being in his room.

'Did something happen to him ?... Ah why also thought of the wild woman, even if she was why it was her business. Who told you to hang yourself there' Inner Araga.

Febby who was sitting with Araga watching in the living room felt that something was blocking her husband's mind so it seemed to often glance towards Alda's room.

"What's up ? How do you look worried ?" ask Febby pretending not to know.

"Ah... There's nothing. Mas only mind office work piled up" replied Araga berkilah.

Of course Febby knew that her husband was lying. Seen from the way Araga seemed to think before speaking. Febby was actually worried about Alda because from this morning he had not come down from his room.

Actually Febby had knocked on Alda's room door and asked him for lunch but the woman yelled for Febby to stop taking care of his affairs.

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Febby is good, Araga is evil🤭