Bar-Bar Wife Belongs to Mr. Lecturer

Bar-Bar Wife Belongs to Mr. Lecturer
Not an Ordinary Woman!!!



..."If you are tired, cry! Sometimes the world is terrible for people as weak as you are. But, remember! After you cry, get up! Don't let them win by watching you slump!"...


...Diandra Latasha...


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"Bah, Alden please, don't tell Rara. Alden's gonna tell you everything, but not now Pah." Alden again pleaded, but he still did not tell about Ella's illness, Alden did not want everything to get worse.


"Why not now?" ask Mike coldly.


"Alden's not ready yet Pah" Alden's great-grandson.


"And one thing you need to know, the woman will get sicker if she knows first herself. So, I just remind you, don't procrastinate before it's too late" Mike said with a slanted smile.


While Alden, he slightly did not understand what his father meant. But, Alden did not bother about it.


"Never be the man who first incised the wound in the heart of the woman, while his own father never did. If that happens, before Abhimanyu kills you, I will do it first. Don't ever think just because you're my son, I wouldn't be willing to finish you off. Remember that! I don't have a son b***gan!" Mike even changed his language style to formal, a sign that he was very angry.


Alden just nodded without fully understanding what Mike said. Mike then walked up to his son, whispering something that made Alden stiffen.


"Rara where, Ma?" Alden chose to look at Elena alone compared to Mike who was still staring intently at him.


"He's in the room, sleeping again!" elena answered, who stopped crying.


Alden got up and walked into his room without saying a word.


While at the door, Alden took a breath, then opened the door slowly, afraid to wake his wife.


"Darling?"


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Rara chose to immerse herself in the bathtub, calming her mind. But even so, tears kept seeping out and dripping mixed with the water in the bathtub.


"Don't cry Ra! Lo strong!" Rara cheered herself up.


But free! Her tears just seeped more and more, feeling very tight. How could her husband spend the night with another woman? Even to kiss? Rara really felt bad, she hoped if this was just a nightmare.


Rara continued wiping away her falling tears, but it was useless, after she removed, that she was crying even more. After quite a long time Rara cried, Rara faintly heard a person calling her.


"Darling?"


Rara smiled bitterly at him, then chuckled at the call of her husband who called her affection.


"Didn't he have no shame? How could it be without guilt to call me with a call of affection after spending the night with another woman? Even to kiss? Doesn't that sound a little crazy?" kekeh Rara spoke for herself.


"Darling?"


"Yes!" Although lazy, Rara still answered him.


"You're inside?" ask Alden again.


'Therefore I want it where' Rara grumbled inwardly.


"Darling?" Alden called again because he didn't get an answer.


"Why?" shout Rara.


"What are you doing?"


Shop again


"Again the shower!"


"Bukain dong the door!"


Rara was silent, not intending to answer her husband's request, because she knew that Alden actually wanted to take a bath together. But believe me, when they do not really shower, there is always Alden's action that makes Rara menda**h pleasure.


"No!"


"Why?"


"Ckk ... soon Rara will be out!" Although lazy, Rara still answered, she was afraid that her husband would break the door if he did not answer.


After that, Rara came out from inside the bathtub, staring at her reflection in front of the mirror. The woman slightly grimaced looking at her swollen eyes.


"Towards the buset, the eyes are like the eyes of a panda," kekeh Rara.


For now, Rara will pretend not to know the Alden thing that is staying over and even kissing other women. She wanted to see, to what extent her husband and in-laws hid from her.


"Don't it sound funny if you cry just for love? Remember Ra! You are not a smart girl, but at least you still have the brain to think. So why do you drag on grieving just because of a man like your husband?" Rara spoke to herself in front of the mirror.


"Well .. If I show my sadness in front of everyone, surely everyone will pity me. Yakali, a diandra Latasha Jonshon is pitied, right not me," Rara chuckled in front of the mirror. It looks like she went crazy because of her husband.


"Gue is a weak woman, I can cry. But, to show people, I would never do it! Instead I will show my sweet smile to humans, making everyone jealous of my life."


"Although I don't dare anyway," continued Rara while chuckling.


"Okay .. let's play Alden Reynoard Schiaparelli. If I cry, then you should also feel as tight as I feel. Don't call me a weak woman husband! I'm Diandra! Not Diandra his name, if crying only because to br***have you. Big No!"


Suddenly the children in Rara's womb kicked Rara's stomach.


"Wow, you support Mommy, right girls?" rara asked while rubbing her stomach.


The babies in Rara's womb kicked back.


"OK, after you were born, let's bac*k daddy you rame-rame," kekeh Rara.


Rara then smeared the powder on her face, to cover her swollen eyes. Fortunately, Rara always prepares various makeup in the bathroom.


Rara then came out of the bathroom, wearing only a bathrobe. Her head was wrapped around with a towel, walking casually towards the dressing table.


Alden was fixated on his wife's appearance, unconsciously gulping his saliva violently. His wife's appearance really made Alden want to attack the woman immediately.


Not knowing his shame Alden actually walked up to Rara who was drying her hair in front of the dresser. Holding both shoulders of the woman. A little bowed, then landed a kiss on the nape of his wife. Rara was silent, she did not act in the slightest, still not the time.


Alden gives small bites on Rara's white neck, leaving a trail there, while occasionally licking Rara's ears. Rara remained silent, there was no movement or even the melodious sound she usually let out.


Alden's breathing was not regular, even little sister had woken up, let alone smell Rara's body scent that made him opium.


Rara smiled unbeknownst to her husband, then got up after finishing drying her hair. That certainly makes Alden surprised, how could his wife leave him when he already wanted it.


"Darling, play yuk?" Not knowing his shame Alden took his wife to play.


"Main what?" asked Rara innocently, more precisely pretending to be plain.


"Yes playing in bed" Alden replied with a teasing smile.


Rara just squeezed firmly into her clothes, her heart rumbled. It was so eager that he shouted, taking out all his heart in front of Alden. Even if he could, he was eager to scratch Alden's face.


The shameless man, already daring to leave himself on the beach, then kiss another woman, and now? He asked for rations? Oh, naw! Rara was not that stupid as to give up her body, satisfying Alden's desires.


'Cih .. I even jijay you bang'


Rara did not answer, she approached her husband with a smile that expands, making Alden smile happily because he thought Rara's response was yes.


Rara stood in front of her husband by continuing to maintain her sweet smile.


"Alden Reynoard Schiaparelli, a handsome man, a twisted tyre and well established at a young age." Rara patted her husband d*d*, while Alden was silent. "Having a cold nature that turns out to be melted by a Diandra Latasha Jonshon, a beautiful woman, bohay, and certainly sexy like Syahrini. Who would have thought an Alden could be warmed up by a woman like Diandra?" Rara then pulled with a soft collar Alden shirt, so that makes the man slightly bent to match the height of his wife.


"But baby, her brain is not functioning properly" whispered Rara right in her husband's ear.


"What do you mean, Yank?" Alden slightly disliked hearing Rara's whisper, sounding a little impolite talking that way to her own husband.


"I mean Rara." Show Rara to herself.


"I, Diandra Latasha Jonshon! In my life, there is no such thing as WEAK! Diandra has the principle that one tear drop is returned a thousand tears. Rara reminds me back to my dear Mas Alden, the punishment that Rara says is still valid at any time. So, finish it before it's too late" said Rara loudly with eyes that stared intently ahead. No more plain, funny, even spoiled Rara!


Alden was speechless to hear it, a little confused by the punishment his wife was referring to. "You why Yank? How do you suddenly say that?" ask Alden astonished.


"Eum .. I don't know, maybe the effect of being too long on the beach overnight, so Rara's brain is sliding," Rara cheered.


Alden froze to hear it, feeling that his wife was still angry about last night. He admitted that what he had done was wrong, but at that time he completely forgot his wife.


"Sorry." That's all that came out of Alden's mouth.


"It's okay. Later will also be reworked," replied Rara smiling sweetly.


"Jude, take a shower! Rara can smell the disgusting scents from Mas's body, "push Rara while styling like one of the soothsayers who often appears on TV.


"Jude, I took a shower, huh? So we play, how?" Alden walked up to his wife, ignoring Rara's words which he said were slacking off.


"Stop! Rara's tired! So, don't touch Rara! Bac*k!" Rara spoke while pointing her hand at the neck.


Alden was stunned by his wife's drastic change. While Rara, after saying that she turned around and walked casually to the bed. Rara just smiled wryly, shadowing what her life would look like. One drop of a tear plunged into Rara's chuby cheek, he hurriedly wiped it off.


Sorry Rara Allah, Rara does not mean to be a wife who is not devoted to her husband. But ... Rara was really disappointed with the servant husband


Because no woman is really strong. But, pretending to be strong is much better, right?


I know that if I am weak, no one else needs to be


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