BEING THE WIFE OF HIS BROTHER-IN-LAW

BEING THE WIFE OF HIS BROTHER-IN-LAW
CHAPTER 47. JEALOUS



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The sound of Grandpa Bimo's door being knocked. A waiter walked to the front and opened the door.


"Good morning, I want to meet Mr. Rama" said a man from behind the door.


Feeling familiar with the voice of his guest this time, Kian who was previously sitting on the sofa of the family room immediately ran towards the front.


"Samir" said the girl with a smile. Seeing the woman he missed so much at this time made Samir also smile happily. If only he could, he would have already hugged the woman.


"Hai Ki.." Samir's words were cut because Kian immediately rounded his eyes.


"Hmm I mean Hai Lian," said Samir slightly revising.


"What are you doing here? Come inside!"


The man began to step into the house following Kian. His eyes swept over everything in the house and Samir was amazed at everything in the house. This was the first time Samir had set foot in the family home of Amarta. And he was so happy to be there. Especially by coming to that house, he could meet Kian, the woman he loved from long ago until now.


"I ordered Rama to send me some files that needed his signature. I heard he was sick and couldn't get to work. Is that true?" Ask Samir. Just nod and then smile.


"Yes already. Let me take you to meet Mas Rama. It's still working hours so I don't want to bother you" Kian said with a smile.


The woman also drove the friend to the garden behind the house where Rama was. The man seemed to be sitting on one of the benches there quietly. Kian chose not to go into the back garden on the grounds of not wanting to disturb the boss and his assistant. But he was still a little hesitant to be close to Rama.


"Good morning sir," said Samir who then resuscitated the superior.


"Oh hey you've come" said Rama. He invited Samir to sit on the bench in front of him.


"Have you brought everything?" ask Rama back.


"Already Sir. It's." 


Samir gave some files to Rama. The man read it briefly and signed it.


"Hmm, sorry Sir. If I could know what pain you are? Because honestly I was very worried when I heard you were sick," said Samir while saving the file given by Rama on his lap. Rama looked at his friend and smiled.


"It's okay. Maybe just tired. You know for yourself these few days our work in the office is very much. Maybe because the condition of my body is also not vit one hundred percent so it immediately collapsed like this," explained Rama.


"Have you checked with a doctor? Usually they like to give vitamins."


"no need. I wasn't that bad until I had to call the doctor. Besides the medicine that can cure me I received last night," said Rama unconscious.


"I mean father?" Samir did not understand.


Rama immediately rubbed his face when he realized that he had slipped. It's really weird anyway. Why does he always remember last night? Every curve of the wife's body that he had touched, it felt like it had stolen his entire mind at this moment.


Because it was felt that his business in the house was finished, Samir also said goodbye to return to the office. Upon entering the house, he again met Kian. The woman smiled when she saw her friend.


"It's over?" ask Kian.


"It."


"Hurry up" said Kian slightly sulking. Samir smile.


"How long do you want me here?"


"Hmm, I guess it'll be late afternoon."


Samir was no longer smiling but he was laughing at Kian's words.


"I'm at work. So how could I have been here for so long" Samir said. Fall silent.


"Why? Do you miss me, same as me?" joking Samir in between his laughter. Again, silent.


Samir rubbed the girl's head.


"Propay is beautiful. If there is free time we will meet again," said Samir. Kian nodded. And the man went out of the house of Amarta.


Kian is still standing staring at the motorbike boarded by the friend until it is lost invisible to the eye. After that, he went into the house and sat down on the sofa. I don't know why he hesitated to rest in the room. The shadow of last night's events still kept spinning in his mind.


Without realizing it, the interaction carried out by the two friends was seen by Rama. Both of Rama's hands clenched tightly as he saw Samir rubbing his wife's head. Especially when Samir said beautiful to his wife. He knew they were friends since childhood. But what Samir did to Kian, had already broken his heart. Rama's emotion, she's jealous. He doesn't like to see another man touch his wife even if it's his best friend.


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The night has come. Everyone including Grandpa Bimo was already asleep inside their respective rooms. But it is still in the family room. He was still a little afraid to go into the room especially now that there was Rama in there. More afraid if the events of last night repeated again. He was confused, if he went inside the room, he was scared. But if he did not enter, he did not know what to give the grandfather a reason if Grandpa Bimo saw this. 


The clock on the wall kept turning but Kian still could not make a decision. He just sat on the couch doing nothing. The longer the sleepiness comes to attack. Without realizing it, he fell asleep on the sofa.


Elsewhere, precisely in the room, Rama was still unable to sleep. He was still waiting for the wife who had not yet entered. Rama realized that maybe the wife was a little traumatized by last night's events. But his little heart said that he was not one hundred percent wrong because they were married, right? Why did the wife act like this?


Upset by the long wait, Rama came out of the room. He planned to pick up his wife to go into their room. But his steps stopped when he saw Kian was already asleep on the sofa chair. Rama noticed every inch of his face that now felt very beautiful in his eyes. His smooth cheeks were white, his red lips, neckline, and his eyes continued to sweep all over Kian's body from top to bottom.


Without Rama realizing a turmoil of desire in his body rose. It felt like he wanted so badly to touch that delicate and delicate skin again. His hands clenched firmly and he bit his lips hard just to resist the growing passion. He realized that he could not do that anymore now. Although in his mind it was common but he remembered that his treatment to the wife must have caused a sense of rejection in the heart of the woman to touch. And that's not true. Last night the wife was rebellious when she launched her action. But now what should he do when something down there can't be compromised?


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