Husband, Honey Mouth Poison

Husband, Honey Mouth Poison
Sexy clothes


"Stupid?" The word that glided uncontrollably hit the heart that was still very fragile, it felt very sick. So piercing.


For some reason if it came in a weak position, it felt like an arrow bow that slammed into the chest.


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Raisya wants to deny. Because the clothes he brought were not much. Not stupid or budeg, but indeed he was confused to replace with which one again. If there is, the clothes in the suitcase are indeed minimal material all.


It is undeniable that Raisya's life after a coma is in Peter's care. Western lifestyle and indeed far from eastern customs. So Raisya considers that the model clothes are legitimate if used at home. He often wears it in America.


What is not classy? Raisya was still confused. What is the standard of home-grade clothing according to Nathan? He also really doesn't know exactly what it looks like.


"The clothes deserve seductresses. Or are you really happy with that cheap look?" Perhaps now Nathan is comparing the habits of Raisya first, with Raisya now. He spoke flatly while chewing rice and also the meat of the oxtail soup that had been cooked tenderly without being sensitive that the sentence he spoke hurt Raisya.


"good. Sorry if you were tempted by this dress. If so, aren't you my husband?" Raisya turned around not wanting to argue with Nathan much and went back into Michel's room.


Now little by little he knew the man's temperament. It does not feel necessary to serve him who is increasingly wasting positive energy in Raisya. If not Sarah's request where she wants to marry an absurd man.


"Bi Siti's.. " Nathan roasted bi Siti who had re-entered after throwing onion and sauteed spices in the backyard, precisely on empty land that had many trees.


"Yes sir." Bi Siti did not want to get angry, immediately approached Nathan.


"Check the mistress's clothes! Throw away everything it brings!"


Bi Siti who received orders from her employer did not immediately do so. He was confused.


"You hear?" Nathan turned towards bi Siti.


"Yes yes, sir." His voice sounded stammering. Bi Siti was not unwilling to do that but..what about the feeling of the mistress? He must have gone wrong. But if it is not implemented, bi Siti already knows the consequences.


Bi Siti walked slowly into Michel's room. Seen his Raisya who was fiddling with his cellphone while sleeping on the mattress.


Bi Siti with a heavy heart she spoke.


"I'm sorry madam." Bi Siti was downcast while scratching non-itch.


Raisya who was sleeping on the bed rose up near bi Siti.


"What does bi mean?"


"Yes, my aunt just told Mr. Nathan to bring the ladies' clothes." Bi Siti was terrified of the mp for goods. He did not dare to raise his face when he spoke to Raisya,


"Take it bi! It's in the closet. My clothes are not much. But.. just a minute! You mean my shirt was taken to be moved?" Raisya doesn't know what Nathan meant by picking up his clothes.


"Hmmm... How is madam?" Bi Siti was a bit confused to convey Nathan's orders.


"Let me help you if you want to be moved!" Raisya stood up from the bed.


"Sorry madam! Don't blame me! Bi Siti immediately folded her knees begging for mercy.impressed submissive under the floor.


"E Eh.. why bi? Wake up, don't do this!" Raisya pulled Bi Siti's shoulder to stand up. He did not want bi Siti to behave like that.


"I'm sorry auntie was just told to throw away the mistress's shirt." Seen at a glance bi Siti's face like crying for fear of being blamed from here and there. This is the fate of the weak who work as babu.


"What?? Dumped?? Mean what? If I throw away my clothes, what will I wear?" Raisya was inexhaustible with Nathan's arrogant attitude. Even though he could have spoken well with him does not need to be that harsh in acting. Raisya immediately stepped on his feet with his frustration and approached Nathan who was almost done eating.


"What do you mean throw away my clothes? If I throw it away, what do I wear?" Raisya with a red face raised her protest.


"You should talk well. Do I need to be treated in this house like that? If you don't like my clothes, throw them away! But what should I wear?" Raisya who was not willing to fight finally lured to storm. He clenched his hands in annoyance.


Reza appeared with several people who would renovate Michel's room.


"Sorry Mr. Nathan." His voice hung in the air as soon as Nathan gestured.


"Get in the toilet!" Nathan's voice deafened Raisya.


"Hurry in!" Again he increased the volume of his speech. Almost the heart of Raisya moved the place, shocked.


Raisya stepped into the toilet which was not far near the dining room even though he had no wish.


All eyes followed Raisya's steps away.


Ever since the stranger entered, Nathan saw the two men behind Reza staring inten at Raisya. Maybe fascinated by the beautiful scenery that Raisya exhibits or there are other things that do invite men to participate in enjoying the beauty of his body.


Therefore Nathan did not want Raisya to wear open clothes like that because this is how he feared


After Raisya entered, Reza continued speaking.


"Sir is a consultant who wants to renovate Michel's room!"


"What's the news, Mr. Nathan, we haven't seen each other in a long time." Said Rio who had not met Nathan for a long time. The last time he hired interior services for his office renovation at that time.


"Okay, Mr. Rio." They shake hands.


"Let's just go straight to Michel's room." Take Nathan to Rio.


"Bi Siti get out first!" Said Nathan who told bi Siti who was sorting out Raisya's clothes.


"Good." Bi Siti also brought clothes that will be discarded.


"Sstt.. " Raisya turned her head behind the toilet door.


"Here!" Raisya called bi Sitt.


"Yes madam!" Bi Siti approached Raisya.


"Keep that shirt in aunt's room! I'll go to aunt's room when the time is safe."


"But.. "


"Away there! Hunts discovered." Raisya closed the toilet door.


"Sister.. " Raisea called Sarah.


"Yes Sya!


"Buy clothes again! But not the short clothes!" Pinta Raisya's.


"What clothes?"


"Shirt at home. Nathan was angry with me! He said his clothes weren't classy." Adu Raisya to Sarah.


"Ha ha. already sister said that time, do not wear sexy clothes!"