
Rena felt the side of the empty bed. Almost a month already Rena used to feel his bed a few days empty. Although sometimes it feels he is not willing to share his bed with other women.
But wait! Isn't tonight not the crazy schedule for the honeymoon? Where's husband? Rena immediately pulled out a blanket to get up. He saw that his bed was empty. Suspicion mixed with annoyance approached Rena. Of course Angga must have drifted over to the house next door! Indeed indeed! the strongest faith of people will surely shake also with lust. She hurried out of bed wanting to be angry with her husband?
But her steps came to a halt when she saw her husband who was busy with his iPad in the room.
"Astagfirullahaladzim, surprise Mas aja Dek," cried Angga as Rena hugged his shoulders hard.
Rena sat down with her husband. "Nights are still working anyway Mas," cried Rena.
"No, Mas just checked the surveillance report for a month on the estate after that night."
Rena mangosteen, she knows the night in which Angga means is the night when she is with the woman who is now her husband's wife.
"Is there a problem?" ask Rena.
"There is something strange" answered Angga.
"Oh yeah?"
"Mas still has full responsibility for the office in the plantation. If the management below is a problem, it will gradually affect the above although not too noticeable if the fraud is neat. You have to act immediately if something feels odd."
"Indeed the problem is serious Mas," cried Rena curious.
"Some female employees have resigned without cause. Disputing financial statements. Nevermind! We'll take care of this later." Angga put his iPad on the nightstand. "Why did Adek wake up?" Angga stroked his wife's cheeks gently.
"How can you sleep, if the bolster runs, almost Adek think Mas wrong to go home next door," cried Rena.
Angga smiled crisply. "Grandfather, it's the same name Mas seudzon, people who like seudzon it instigated by the devil." Angga pinched his wife's nose.
"Yes yes. Now that Rena is going to sleep," Rena stands pulling her husband's hand.
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Celin stepped slowly into the house of her husband and her older sister. It was not the first time he entered this house, but a visit to his elder brother's house could only count the fingers on his right hand.
He just sat on the guest sofa waiting for Rena to be called home assistant. He observed for a moment around his sister's house to drive out saturation. A much nicer house compared to the one in which it is now located. The furniture is also neat and looks expensive. Observing a large frame of wedding photos of her husband and her honeymoon sister. Seemed happy, if only she could marry her husband with the right circumstances and should be, he said, surely he will not hesitate to join also put the wedding photos as big as possible in the living room rather than in the room as it is today.
"Celin," said Rena awakened the hazel-eyed woman's daydream. He joins Celin on the living room couch.
"No, I want to check the stall anyway," cried Rena.
He who noticed the honey look that now changed a lot. Her husband's wife looks more graceful when wearing an instant hijab. Eh wait, accidentally Rena instead focus on seeing the white gold bracelet worn by her honeymoon sister, compared to the contents on the plate she carries. Why is her mad sister wearing the same bracelet model as her? It must have also been given by her husband when some time ago she went home to a meeting in the capital.
Your husband must be fair Rena! even for jewelry.
Yep! Rena is already full of special gifts from her husband, but still grimy in the heart to see the reality now a special gift given by her husband not only for her.
"Sister Ren, I made a potato croquet that Rena liked." Celin thrust out a plate that gave off that delicious aroma.
Rena woke up from her wishful thinking, "Eh, thanks lo, it must be delicious." Rena always received the plate that Celin gave her.
"If so, I'll go back home first Brother." Celin got up from the sofa.
"Cel, have breakfast together first," asked Rena.
"No, from the morning my stomach is not good to eat."
"Daddy, is breakfast ready yet?" Angga came down from the stairs to rebuke his wife.
Angga's voice broke the chatter of the two beautiful women. Rena and Celin turned their heads together to the source of the voice.
"Udah Mas" cried Rena approached Angga. He fixed the slightly angled kra Angga shirt.
Celin could only throw a glance in any direction. Of course, she could not see the romance of her husband with her mad brother.
"Yuk Cel, this is Mas Angga too" cried Rena now holding her husband's arm.
"Let's have breakfast together," said Angga a little awkward when his two wives were together in front of him like this.
Celin could not resist the wishes of Rena and her husband this time.
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