Dreamy Girl

Part 224 Return Village Again

Rama Putra Tama arrived at Sultan Hasanuddin International Airport that afternoon with a smile. There was a sense of happiness seeping from within his heart when he could breathe back the air from his mother's birthplace. He returned to his mother's hometown with his beloved wife.

The last time he came here 3 years ago before he married because of business affairs he started with his friends while studying at the University.

In the past 3 years, there have been many changes. The road that used to be while in the repair stage is now all finished and looks more neat and beautiful.

"Where is our mom?" rara was still confused. This was the place he had visited during his lifetime.

"Here is Mama Ra's hometown'. We will stay here." replied Rama while pushing a troley containing both of their belongings.

"Say a while, right?" rara asked a little worried. He had not thought that their departure from the family because of yesterday's tension would be forever.

"Do you mind coming with your husband, baby?" rama asked back, he looked at his wife's beautiful face intensely.

"Oh, not mas. I'll go wherever Rama takes me, I just don't feel good because we go without saying goodbye to mommy and dad."

Rama remained silent. He confirmed his wife's words, but if he remembered what happened yesterday in Raditya's house, he didn't want to go back to that house anymore, he still held a deep sense of disappointment in his heart.

"That's it. Ayok out. Surely Heru is waiting for us." said Rama then took his wife out of the airport to meet someone who had been waiting at the arrival terminal for domestic passengers.

Rama doesn't want to talk about why the two of them are in this town. He just wanted to get home and rest.

"I hope Rama and his wife can stay here longer" said Heru Mother Intang's granddaughter of his childhood friend.

"God willing Her. Maybe we will stay here forever." replied Rama who immediately got a gaze from Rara the wife. Rama just squeezed his wife's hand gently. He will explain it slowly until his wife understands.

After 1 hour drive from Sultan Hassanudin international airport. They finally arrived safely in a simple yet very beautiful house with many flowers in its courtyard. A building with a minimalist design belonging to the late grandfather and grandmother Rama.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullah" said Rama while opening the door followed by Rara and Heru. There was no one in there but the house was very clean because it was very well cared for by Heru and his family.

Although the mother of Intang best friend of his grandmother had died but Heru as a grandson still faithfully took care of this house.

"You want to eat Ram first?" ask Heru very politely. He had prepared food before Rama called when he reached the airport.

"Waduh so troublesome Her. We are not hungry yet." said Rama is not happy.

"No bother with Ram. It's just regular cooking here. The rest is heated if you want to." replied Heru with a smile. Rama asked his wife through his eyes.

Rara smiled. He is very hungry now. Ever since Rama took her away from home and ended up at the Airport he had no more appetite for being sad to leave his loved ones in the Capital City.

And also to his own mother and father he has not been saying goodbye because it is forbidden to be with her husband. Rama really wants to disappear from the Raditya family and also Ilhamsyah.

"Mas," called Rara while her husband was busy with his gadget. He was putting his clothes in a simple closet in the room.

"Whose house is this?" ask Rara curiously. Although he had seen Gala and Poto's wedding photos in a fairly large frame displayed on the wall of the family room earlier. There were still many question marks in his heart about the original owner of this very well-kept house.

"This is the house of my late grandfather and grandmother. Every time we go home, we are here." replied Rama then keep the gadget on the table beside the bed.

"Good yes, mas. Clean and well maintained." Rara said with her hands still busy with clothes from inside the 3 large suitcases they brought from the capital.

"Well, we all trust Heru's family here." Rama approached his busy wife.

"Ra' You don't regret leaving all the luxuries in Raditya's house?" rama asked, taking his wife's hand.

"There are no servants. You will do everything yourself." continued Rama with an intense look at his wife. Rara smiled then looked at her husband inside.

"I told you, I'll go wherever Rama takes me. If we only wash, we can use a washing machine or laundry services. And if only cooking can we eat outside hahhaha." replied Rara while laughing can not resist the cuteness of his own answer.

Rama who has been dissolved in the fashion of loyalty of his wife immediately felt confused. He immediately lifted his wife's body into the bed and tickled her until she cried out for mercy.

"Mas, stop! tauk amused. Aaaakh hahahhaha." said Rara with her increasingly loud screams.

"Ra' here is not in our old room dear, here is not soundproof. The neighbors will hear." said Rama in a soft voice. Rara instantly covered her mouth with her palm then opened it again with a cute look.

"I'm sorry" he said without a sound with just a lip gesture.

"This makes you no fuss." whispered Rama as he reached for his wife's hand which was still on her beautiful face. He began to silence his wife's mouth with his lips and gave a gentle touch and ended up demanding deeper.

"Aaakkh." Rara's sigh finally came out of his mouth also after trying to hold it so as not to fuss and cause traveling in the brains of readers and neighbors. Because not only his lips are touched by the husband but all the other limbs were not spared from the touch of Rama who is in the peak of passion.

"Yes..."

"Shhh! Don't make a fuss."

"Mass..."

"There's a test, Hem "

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