Trapped in Love Brutal Husband

Trapped in Love Brutal Husband
47. Maid Doesn't Know Herself


Coming home from the beach, Arland looks happy. He looks sticky on Kania and almost can not be separated from embracing his wife. No matter Kania protest and also fuss.


"If this keeps up I can't say anything about Mas!" gerutu Kania.


"You have nothing to do, Kania. You just put it this way. That's more than enough" Arland said, pulling Kania's head against his shoulder.


Kania gave a rough sigh, but she complied. Though not knowing what reason her husband changed and suddenly spoiled. 'Huhh, did he catch one of the beach waiters?!' kania thought hard.


"Lepasin dong Mas, I want to take a shower. You aren't you?" either?" kania said trying to remind.


"Write it anyway, but it could be later. It's still afternoon and I still want to hug you" Arland explained, making Kania dizzy.


"Can't be so dong, I'm sultry and also tight in the embrace like this continues. Besides, aren't you ashamed, Bi Surti and Citra are looking here?" reply Kania reminded.


"What's wrong with this. We're husband and wife, Kania. Stop fussing, just enjoy!" arland said getting closer to Kania.


Kania finally gave up and let Arland do what he wanted, and for a long time he was sleepy too fell asleep.


"Ch, he said it was crowded and uncomfortable, but the edges even overslept like this. Kania-Kania!" yang Arland.


But from that moment, the image that was there to tidy up something, occasionally looked at them and became furious with it. He bit his own lips and stared furiously without anyone's knowledge.


'Dangerous. They left here during the fight, why come home and be friendly like this?!' geram Citra not accepted. 'So much the net can tempt Mr. Arland to such a melt!'


The image could no longer bear to watch the scene before him. Stand up and get out of place and then finish the job immediately.


Go to the kitchen and find Sisi preparing dinner there. Unable to release his anger on Kania he intends to do it to Sisi.


"Oh, so you're here little mesh-ng. Cih, what are you cooking?" tanya Citra playfully intends to play Sisi.


"Kak Citra why the hell, came immediately angry?" ask Sisi who can actually guess why such an image. It was definitely because of their employer, but Sisi pretended to be stupid was very ignorant as well.


"It's none of your business!" geram Citra's. "It's been there mending make me juice!"


"Those nights?" ask Sisi in disbelief.


"Many nanya. I quickly made. Ch, I've been gedeg with you for a long time!" exclaim Citra.


"Hm" Sisi replied.


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Arland deliberately prepared something for Kania. Something special, a romantic dinner and a diamond necklace. Surprisingly after being rude and cruel, he changed again like a chameleon. It was only because the watch that Kania gave, but not with Kania money as well, still use Arland's own money. But his appreciation for his wife was too great.


"No need to go out, I want us to have dinner here. It's a waste of money anyway" Kania said as she walked out of the bathroom and heard her husband talking to her personal assistant Alex.


"Excessively what, you're craving Kania!" arland took it seriously.


"Yes, but it doesn't have to be until booking a full restaurant, Mas Arland. Besides, I also just want to eat out, it does not have to go to restaurants, eat in warteg or on the street as well. Just eat outside" Kania explained.


"You think my son's a street kid so he can eat street food, huh?!" the Arlandian circus.


Kania gave a rough sigh. 'Just so sweet, it has started again his haughty attitude. Arland is like a chameleon, huhh!' batin Kania.


"Terserusah Mas only. Hm, but now take a shower there. He said he wanted to leave, I had prepared warm water for a short soak," Kania explained.


Arland nodded his head and complied. Meanwhile, Kania suddenly felt thirsty. Looking at the nightstand and realizing there was no water there he was forced to go down to the kitchen.


"Side please make me an acidic drink, please" Kania said as soon as he arrived at the kitchen.


He sat down and gulped down some water. Actually he only wanted water initially, but when he saw Citra drinking juice he so wanted too. Moreover, his throat was a bit sreg and his saliva was bitter, because lately he often vomited.


"Well mistress what if mango juice?"


Not Sisi who says it, but the image that precedes. Strangely it is, I don't know what that one housekeeper meant.


"It's not just me, Citra. Kan Madam Kania wants me," Sisi offered.


"Yes. Let Sisi be. You're drinking juice anyway, go on. I don't want to bother you" replied Kania.


"The lady doesn't bother me. It doesn't matter let me make it," explained Citra forcing.


"Sorry Citra, but I'm looking to make Sisi and thank you for the attention," replied Kania trying to be friendly.


"Madamya what the hell, why must Sisi, does the madam think I will poison Madam?!" annoyed Citra suddenly snapped at Kania.


Kania massages her suddenly dizzy head. "Picture it that way. It's up to you, but the most important thing now is that I just want a drink that Sisi makes," he explained not to bother.


"Can't be that way. On the face of the maid, the Madam must not treat me arbitrarily!" said Citra with a growl.


"What part of my sentence is arbitrary? I just want Sisi's, is that wrong?!" reply Kania firmly.


"Well, Madam must have been intentional so that I felt humiliated" Citra replied.


"Whatever!" indifferent Kania does not want to serve Citra. Switch to the side and ask for his order again. "Si can spit on him, right?" ask Kania.


"Could, Madam," Sisi replied as he carried out his order.


Seeing that Citra did not accept it, but bad again he saw a mark in the form of a spot on Kania's neck and he became angry.


The byurr!


Citra deliberately spilled her drink on the floor of the road that Kania might go through.


Plaque!!


"I've been patient and restrained from that. What the fuck in-"


"Cania!!" arland shouted suddenly already there. Looked angry because he saw Kania had slapped Citra's cheek. "You why the hell, just like that. Although her maid is also a Kania man!" arland then called to try to advise his wife.


"I know it's a tap-"


"Enough! I won't listen to your explanation and next time I won't see you like this again!!" arland was not to be denied.


"Mas-"


"Cania!!"


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