Wife Candidate for My Husband
part 6's

The seeds of love I began to sow. So that it can grow on its own without having me to fertilize. Together with the seeds, I buried a sense of jealousy that might one day grow among the seeds.

I watched Delia from a distance. "Beautiful, diligent, maybe she can."

Today, orders are entered via social media and Whatsapp chat a lot. Until I was overwhelmed to make one by one the ordered cake.

"Dell! Please help, ma'am, yeah. Packing the finished cake into this cardboard box!" I showed Delia how to pack the cake.

Without having to go back and forth I told you, Delia quickly understood.

Although the work is a little tiring, but this is my reaction today. There is a bad taste to Delia, because on her first day of work must be preoccupied with additional work that is quite draining

Wanted me to ask more about him, but I paled. Frightened, Delia felt uncomfortable with my question.

Just filling the awkwardness, I asked Delia a little at a time, "Where in the new contract? A year?"

"Alhamdulillah then. If there's anything, don't hesitate to tell Mbak the same husband, yes."

"Yes, Mother. Thanks in advance."

I think Delia's a quiet girl, because every time I ask her she just answers. Or maybe because I just met, still a little awkward.

Seen from the look on her face, Delia was not a wild girl. She is a closed girl and never neko-neko. I am not a normal or a fortune teller, only I can see the nature of a person from his face.

Unfortunately, as long as I was married to Mas Wawan never seen from the look of his face something suspicious. It's just the lingeri ....

I just remembered, is the lingerie still in the closet or not?