You're My Wife Not My Storage
The Part 25

Tiara felt bored at home without doing anything. Ditya had left for the office and Tiara was silent because all the homework had been done by Bi Esih. At most Tiara only cooked for her husband.

Tiara sat on the park bench hugging her beloved doll, this is where Tiara felt happy when she was bored at home.

"If you think what Mas Ditya can hire Bi Esih, the driver and the two guards in front? It seemed impossible that an ordinary employee could have that kind of money to pay for their salary as well as this house" Tiara looked around

"A very big and luxurious house. With a large courtyard and a large garden. Why do I feel like something is strange" Tiara murmured

"Excuse me Miss, do you want a snack?" Bi Esih was already beside Tiara

Tiara turned her head and smiled sweetly "No Bi, thank you"

"Well Miss then please excuse me to go to the market first. Is there anything Nono wants?" tanya Bi Esih

"Auntie to the market? Can tia come?" tiara asked with sparkling eyes of pleasure

Bi Esih was surprised by her Miss's remark. He did not expect that the Tiara who became his master was very friendly and warm. Unlike what Bi Esih had always imagined if the wife of Young Master Ditya would be lazy and arrogant.

"But Bibi wants to go to the traditional market Miss, not to the supermarket" said Bi Esih

Tiara smiled "Iya Bi, Tia wanted to come along yes bosen also at home just diem. Join Aunt to the market"

"Miss sure?" asked Bi Esih who was hesitating

"Yakin Bi, Tia used to go to the market" said Tiara smiling cheerfully

Huh.. Who exactly is Miss Tiara? Ko doesn't look like he's from the rich.

"Alright Miss, but you should give Miss permission first to Master" said Bi Esih who did not want her to make a mistake

Tiara nodded quickly "Iya Bi, I change clothes first huh"

Bi Esih looked at the back of Tiara who started to move away and disappeared behind the door to the main house.

Tiara had finished changing clothes. She immediately took her phone to contact her husband.

"Hallo Darling. Assalamualaikum "

"Vaalaikumsalam. Mas Tia wants permission"

"Where's adultery?"

"Tia wants to come with Aunt to the market can ya"

Tiara held onto her sling bag rope fearing that her husband would not allow it.

"What do you want there?"

The sound of his voice was already sounding dislike and filled with a worried tone.

"You go on Mas road, just a minute. Please, I'm still at home"

"Ekhem.

Can't be darling, later if you want to walk the same way I pass I'm off"

Tiara pouted with her upset face "Yes look forward to being able to walk again Mas. Tia just wants to walk the street whether Tia wants to buy"

Ditya sighed "OK, but don't go to the market to the supermarket"

"But....."

"You have permission or nothing at all" his voice sounded resolute and threatening.

Tiara exhaled a rough breath "Alright. Thank you dear"

"Huh what did I say? He will definitely tempt me. Ahhh how is this"

Tiara's face was already flushed and smiling in embarrassment as she recalled what she had said to her husband.

"Ahhh this, same husband himself. Why should I be ashamed.... Ahhh but I'm ashamed" muttered Tiara smabil covering his face with both hands.

Tok tok tok tok

"Sorry, is Miss coming ?" said Bi Esih from outside the room

"Yes Bi, for a moment" Tiara stuffed her phone into the bag and walked out of the room.

Chequelek

"Come on, Tia's ready"

Tiara held Bi Esih's hand and walked down the stairs. Bi Esih felt uncomfortable because somehow Tiara was the wife of her employer.

"Sorry Miss, please Miss the road first I do not feel good walking side by side with Miss Tiara" said Bi Esih

"Jeez Bi, no papa times. Tia is the same with rich Auntie. So don't hesitate, just be ordinary " said Tiara

Bi Esih smiled 'Why Miss is so humble. It is fitting that Mister loves Miss very much'

"Oh yes Bi, said Mas Ditya we buy it to the supermarket just do not go to the market" said Tiara with a sullen face

Bi Esih smiled looking at Tiara who was puffing her cheeks. Looks very adorable.

"None"

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"Buy what?" ditya asked as he stroked the head of Tiara leaning against his chest.

"Food ingredients are the same as kitchen needs" Tiara answered still fun playing her phone

"Hmmm. I've been playing with her phone" Ditya took Tiara's phone and kept it in a bedside nightstand

"Mas me...."

"What's? Wh why? Want a cell phone from your own husband?" said Ditya staring intently at his wife

"Yes sorry" Tiara tightened her embrace on Ditya

"Oh yes, when you called I was rich with something" said Ditya smiling

"What?" tiara asked still not realizing what her husband meant

"Someone called me a pity" said Ditya kissing the top of his wife's head

Tiara's face instantly turned a dead red. He hid his face in Ditya's chest.

Ditya smiled funny looking at his wife's behavior. With one move now Tiara was already under Ditya's body. Looking into the beautiful eyes of the husband.

"Ma..mau what Mas?" tiara asked nervously

Ditya grinned "What else? Wanted to give my wife a gift for calling my dear"

Aaaa. This is not a gift but torture. I don't need a gift.

A long night has just begun.

Seriate