
After hearing from the police that trace of the pickpocket Sarah's cell phone has been detected. Rama breathed a sigh of relief and gave the glad tidings to Sarah the younger brother who still had a grim face.
"You changed your ugly face to be beautiful. Or I'm sending this ugly face of yours to Adam right now" Rama said, threateningly, as Sarah still seemed uninspired. Sarah immediately nodded.
"Oh brother Rama made a sprain." he said in a spoiled tone.
"Udah ah, I'm the same Rara said Ma. There was another event after this." said Rama then went from Reza's treatment room and continued their next activities, inviting the wife to attend an event with her colleagues at a restaurant.
Rama feels strange with the man who may be older than himself. A new colleague from another city in the country. Since he had just arrived at that place and introduced Rara as his wife. The brazen eyes of his new colleague seemed to want to swallow his wife. He wanted to pry those eyes out of jealousy.
"I think our agreement on the project can we make MOU, Mr. Rama" said Mr. Aril the man's name.
"Ah, yes you are absolutely right Mr. Aril. I will email the MOU file to you, as soon as possible." replied Rama who had begun to feel bored with the brazen look of Aril on his lover.
"It is not necessary to send it by email to Mr. Rama. I think we can meet in person like this. I prefer it over Atua online. Especially if you bring your wife it will definitely be more fun."
Rama clenched his hands under the table. It would be like to give an important lesson on this man's face if he did not remember about modesty.
"Your wife's hair is very sexy Mr. Rama, contains a magnet for me." continued Aril again and ended with a punch on his face from the hands of Rama who was very itching to find samsak.
"Awww! You're brash yeah, what's my fault Mr Rama!" the man shouted as he held his mouth which he felt began to spit out a salty liquid.
"Your mouth contains toxins and should be cleaned immediately. And this is for your eyes." said Rama while giving another tonjokan in the eyes of Aril who was so insolent looking at his wife like that.
"This partnership is off!" rama shouted with emotion. He pulled Rara's hand to get out of the place. Anger was getting more and more over his heart. He really didn't want anyone to look at his wife like that.
'Mas, control your emotions." said Rara while stroking her husband's hand gently. Rama did not flinch. He continued to drive his car at high speed.
"Yes..." Rara kept calling her husband in a slow voice to let her anger down. But it seems Rama is really struggling.
"Awwww, stop first. My stomach hurts." exclaimed Rara with a voice made very sad and heart-wrenching. Rama finally pulled over his car on the side of a crowded street.
"What's Ra'?" rama asked worriedly.
"Sick stomach mas, awwwww." replied Rara while squeezing her stomach.
"How's crus? we're going to the hospital, right?"
"No, we go in there. Here must not stop for long afraid to make a standstill." replied Rara while directing her gaze towards a tall and luxurious building in front of them stopped.
"Hotel?" rama asked confusedly. Stomach pain instead of looking for a hotel, not a hospital.
"Awwww mas, splinter, this is very sick already can not stand." shouted Rara disperse the mind of Rama who is still confused. Finally, he followed his wife's desire to enter the hotel.
"Strong the Way Ra'?" rama asked with a worried face because he saw the wife's face still seemed to be frowning in pain.
"Yes, strong. Ayok." replied Rara while holding her husband's hand to enter and reserve a room.
"It hurts baby?" rama asked when he saw Rara new from the bathroom and only used a very short white towel. Apparently he even had a shower and shampooing. His slightly wet hair always makes Rama feel at home looking at him for a long time. That's right said the man he hit his wife's hair contained a magnet.
"Udah does not hurt, it's empty." answered Rara then stepped closer to her husband who looked at her unblinking. This is his plan so that Rama does not get emotional and ends up wretched.
"Bag,"
"Mas Rama kok natapnya so very, like never See me like gini." said Rara in a low voice, she had even started sitting on her husband's lap.
"I like you without Ra's clothes" said Rama suddenly who made his wife cheer. That means her husband's emotions have now changed in a positive direction.
"I also mas, I also like mas without clothes." whispered Rara dipped her husband. He even began to dare to unbutton the shirt of the husband while his lips moved mischievously touching the whole face of Rama until it ended on his lips and played there long enough. Until Rama groans favourably with a naughty game of his wife's wiggly fingers.
His anger and emotions are now channeled in the right place. All his strength he muster to make them both dissolve in endless favors.
"Mas, you are great." said Rara slowly when they had reached the top many times.
"I want this stored here dear." reply Rama then gently massage the bottom of the wife hope that the seedlings he planted will succeed and become a fetus. He still wants to add the next generation of Tama Putra Raditya.
Rara just smiled with the gentle treatment of her husband. She was ready to contain whatever Rama wanted.
After the ritual of diversion of anger to the right place is again a blessing. They immediately cleaned themselves up and prepared to go home to pick up Qiya at her granny place.
"Ra' can I ask you something?" rama asked while watching his wife put on her clothes again.
"Hem, please mas." replied Rara smiling. Ramapun approached and kissed the ends of the wife's kriwil hair that was still a little wet. There was a fragrant and fresh taste that he felt there, until he felt at home kissing her for a long time.
"I want to, I'm the one who enjoys your hair, baby, okay?" rama whispered then biting his wife's ears softly.
"Yes, hmmm." replied Rara while enjoying what her husband did to her.
"From today it's closed, baby, or I'll pry away all the brazen eyes that always see your hair." - furious Rama dipped the wife. Rara now understands why Rama was so emotional and gave bogem to the colleague. She turned and kissed her husband's lips.
'God willing, I am ready." replied Rara smiling.
"But why do I want again Ra'." said Rama while squeezing his neck restless. Just because of a slight touch, now he glorious burned again. Rara flashes funny.
"Even my hair hasn't dried yet."
"There will be no hairdryer" said Rama then began to launch attacks on sensitive points of the wife.
And finally they both stayed at the hotel and only told Mama Diyah that they could only pick up Qiya tomorrow morning.
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The busyness of Vita Maharani as a princess for his two grandchildren made the king of Bucin Gala Putra Raditya feel quite disturbed. He felt sorry for his wife who started the morning taking care of the son of Sovia and Andika. He also felt numbered duakan and less attention again from the wife.
Sovia survives by not using a baby sitter to look after her son unless he is visiting D'Sov Restaurant. Then he brought one of ART's Bibik in Raditya's residence. He was so protective of his son that no one would take care of him except the closest people. Gala Putra Raditya, the grandfather, rebuked Andika to help keep his son.
"You must not be too busy in your office. Your son needs attention too. Moreover, your wife is now pregnant."
"Yes Pa." Andika just looked down and answered her father-in-law's reprimand with the word Yes. He felt his father-in-law was right too. He is only good at printing but he rarely has time for his son. Finally he decided to take a leave of absence to take care of Reza and also Sovia who was having a severe cravings.
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