Casanova Dead Style
47. By

After finishing removing the contents of Aiden's suitcase and arranging all Aiden's clothes and accessories according to his place, Yuniar came out of the walk in closet. The girl approached her husband, who was still bare-chested, leaning against the headboard of the bed with a cell phone in his hand.

"Sir, you better take a bath now" said Yuniar who was still tempted to look at the shape of her husband's body.

"Come on!"aiden said as he placed his phone on the nightstand, then pulled Yuniar's hand gently and carried it into his lap. I don't know why the man was so happy to have his wife.

"We are husband and wife. Can you not call me Master when we're just the two of us?"aiden asked with his right hand hugging onto Yuniar's waist and his left hand tucking the Juniar's hairdresser in Yuniar's ear.

Truly a true Casanova who is expert at making women's hearts flowery. Enough with small treatment and attention that is actually not too difficult to do, but looks sweet and romantic in the eyes of women.

However, unfortunately the husbands are reluctant, even the prestige of doing and giving small attention that looks trivial and trivial. Even though with small attention that is considered trivial and trivial it can make the heart of a wife happy and feel loved.

"Then.. What should I call Master?"tanya Yuniar looked at Aiden.

Actually Yuniar also felt that the call of the Master was limiting their relationship. The Master's call made them not like a husband-wife pair, but more like superiors and subordinates.

Aiden seemed to think for a moment. Aiden wants a affectionate and romantic call, but no more.

"How about 'By'? It is taken from the word Baby. It's just that it's shortened to By which means dear, "Aiden said.

"As for you sir," said Yuniar with a gentle smile.

"Then, call me by that call, "please ask Aiden while wrapping his hands around Yuniar's waist with eyes staring at Yuniar.

"By." said Yuniar, turning his face red. It still felt awkward and embarrassed to call her husband like that.

"You're so adorable," said Aiden, chuckling at his wife's red face. Aiden could not bear to not kiss the increasingly flushed Yuniar cheeks.

"He's very wild and aggressive if I'm passive. But, it was my turn to be aggressive, she was instead passive and shy cat. However, both passive and aggressive, he still made me die in style," Aiden muttered inwardly as he clenched the body of an anxious Yuniar.

The man had forgotten the turmoil of his heart because his wife did not answer his question earlier. I don't know why the Casanova became unstable like ABG if he was with his wife.

While Yuniar hid his reddened face in the chest of her husband's field that was still bare chest. A completely clueless plain girl with a feeling of happiness and comfort while being near her husband. A girl who has never liked someone in her life and has never been in love.

"Oh, yes. You don't need to ask permission to enter this room" said Aiden still holding the body of Juniar.

"Hum" said Yuniar who was comfortable in her husband's arms.

Yuniar helps Aiden clean up. When she finished, she returned to her room with all the gifts her husband had given her.

Saminten, who since Aiden came home, always kept a check on his master's room by pretending to clean around Aiden's room, scrunched his forehead when he saw Yuniar carrying a lot of paper bags from Aiden's room.

"What's the contents of the paper bag? That many? Did Mr Aiden give all those paper bags to that cheap girl? Hours in Mr. Aiden's room and just out for a little while, then in again. What's that girl doing in Mr. Aiden's room? He must have seduced Mr. Aiden, until Mr. Aiden gave him so many paper bags." - Saminten muttered inwardly filled with envy and suspicion towards Yuniar.

After entering his room, Yuniar placed the paper bag on his bed.

"I'll clean it up later. I want to take a bath first," muttered Yuniar who felt his body sticky after massaging her husband earlier.

After cleaning up, Yuniar put all the clothes Aiden gave him into his closet. Happiness was clearly visible on the plain girl's face when she saw the row of clothes Aiden had given her in the closet.

Stooped up and hugged her waist as she opened the necklace box. Then put the necklace on her neck and praise her beauty.

"Aaaahh.. Mr Aiden is so sweet, huh?!"muttered Yuniar while holding his two reddened cheeks with a smile that adorned his lips. Unaware of the several kiss marks adorning her white neck as it was covered in her hair that was in her stall forward.

Yuniar came out of his room and helped Bik Sari prepare dinner. Saminten was in the kitchen.

"Eh, non-Yuniar. It's been a long time since I've seen each other, "sapa Bik Sari when she saw Yuniar.

"A missy-a-aunt, yeah, same me?"canda Yuniar chuckled small. Saminten did not seem to like it.

"Yes, here. It feels lonely if there is no non-Yuniar. A month did not meet, non Yuniar is more beautiful, "praise Bik Sari honestly.

"Ouch! I don't have a dime, nih, Bik," joked Yuniar again.

"Non Yuniar can,"sahut Bik Sari also chuckled.

"Curtain! One was a beauty pretender, and the other a sycophant," said Saminten. No longer dare to talk carelessly considering the cctv in the house is now able to record sound.

"What did you say?"asked Yuniar who was not too clear to hear Saminten muttering. Bik Sari looked at Saminten.

Saminten smiled cynically, then walked over to Yuniar. The girl, then whispered, "Women are beards! You linger in Mr. Aiden's room. You opened your thighs in front of Mr. Aiden, didn't you? Until Mr. Aiden gives you a lot of presents. Basic jalangg! Cheap lady!"saminten whispers full of sarcasm. Saminten's hatred grew even more so when he accidentally saw the kiss mark on Yuniar's neck.

Yuniar smiled slantingly at Saminten's words, then the girl whispered back, "What if I open my thigh in front of Mr Aiden? You're envious, aren't you? Because you can't attract the attention of Mr. Aiden in the slightest. I'm sure, even if you open your thighs in front of Mr. Aiden, Mr. Aiden won't be interested in you either. Your face is like tofu covered in flour. Can't compare to my beautiful face from birth. Your body is far less sexy than mine. Your chest is not as big as my chest. Syrik tanda is not able," said Yuniar no less sarcasm.

"Basic fucking woman!"saminten with a face full of anger raised his hand about to attack Yuniar.

"Stop, Sam!"

Pak Wanto's voice made the Saminten who was about to attack Yuniar undo his intentions. The girl's face looked crimson withstanding anger.

"Follow grandpa!"said Mr. Wanto while holding Saminten's hand, "We excuse you, miss,"pamit Pak Wanto bowed respectfully to Yuniar and then pulled Saminten out of the room.

Yuniar took a rough breath seeing Mr. Wanto take away Saminten. Same with Bik Sari. Bik Sari could not hear what Yuniar and Saminten were talking about. But, obviously, it was Saminten who was always looking for trouble with Yuniar.

Mr. Wanto took Saminten to his room. The old man forced Saminten to sit on the edge of the bed, then closed the door of his room. The old man looked at Saminten who looked still emotionless with an annoyed face.

"Don't you say? Don't do anything else, let alone offend Miss Yuniar. Why do you even want to attack Miss Yuniar?"asked Mr. Wanto looking at his grandson sharply.

"Grandfather, she's a badass girl. Cheap lady. He should have been kicked out of this house" said Saminten.

"Do you have any proof?"tanya Pak Wanto looked at Saminten with a flat gaze.

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To be continued