HE'S MY HUSBAND TOO

13 HONEYMOON

Barrel thrashing. She really didn't want to get any touch from her husband. Galang kept trying to break through his mouth, inviting his tongue to dance.

Laras pushed her husband's body to make Galang's body toppled.

"Know, Mum. Ruby's your son. Your son, your flesh and blood. Believe it or not!" emphatically.

The barrel moved open the toilet door, then left the place half-run towards the pantry.

Arriving at the pantry, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief, trying to catch her breath.

"Is it difficult to convince Galang that Ruby is his son?" lamentation in the heart.

"You're really mean, Mas. This slander is so cruel, who instigated you?

Shown in his mind laughter and jokes of the entire Galang family during Galang's wedding with Nadine a few days ago. Yes, he knows and he can understand!

*****

Finally Galang followed out of the toilet with a grunt. Face cloudy. It's almost unbelievable now that Laras's been so changed. No longer as obedient as before.

The barrel he used to know was so sweet, but why is he now more obedient to others than himself?

Right his mother said. Since he left the village, continued his studies, Laras has indeed changed. She was no longer the old Laras, but the Laras who had turned into wild women.

His mother did not lie. Why lie to your own child? There is no luck! So thought Galang.

Now he was thinking how to solve the problem between him and Laras, so that there would be no more obstacles in the heart. After all he does not want to go forward, the existence of Laras as his wife even damage his relationship with Nadine, his new wife.

"I must divorce you immediately" he murmured. "And if I have to kick you out of this house, I don't have to watch you serve that fucking Nalendra in front of me!" The man shook his head.

The afternoon begins. He managed to complete the work commissioned by Nalendra.

"Fuih, really fucking Nalendra!" He repeatedly cursed all the way back to his home.

Today his brain is bubbling. Having to deal with Laras, in addition to the work that piles up.

Arriving at home, his feet continued to step up the stairs to his wife's room.

The man hurriedly shook his mind as his hand moved to open the door of the room. He saw his wife sitting at the side of the bed while playing a cell phone.

"Darling ...." Greeting his wife. Are you ready?"

He spread his eyes around the room. He saw a large suitcase lying sweetly in the corner of the room.

"Ready dong! So are we leaving, honey?" ask spoiled.

******

Despite his immeasurable fatigue, Galang decided to keep going. Not half an hour they were already on their way to a villa owned by Nalendra in the mountains.

"You know, right where it is?" asked Galang to his wife.

"Yes you know, Mom. Yes, I don't know the place. I visited the villa a while ago with friends. It's a good place, perfect for our honeymoon." The woman blinked her eyes.

"Don't be naughty, honey. I'm not at the villa yet, I'm already eating you!" galang Goda.

The man tried to avert his gaze to look at the road that was starting to seem lonely. They are now walking down the road outside the city.

"Oh, huh? What if I eat you first?" his challenge.

Galang just cleared his throat not responding to the words of the wife.

Nadine who felt a bit upset because she felt cheated began to do naughty. She rubbed her husband's shoulder.

Wiggling bracelet with a touch of his wife.

"Later the naughty one, honey, when we get to the villa. I was driving. If you suddenly hit someone, what?" His hands outstretched his wife's hair."

"Yes, yes ...." He finally gave up.

Nadine started playing the phone. He checked dozens of emails that went into his inbox. The emails were mostly from Karina who was her personal assistant at the boutique.

Nadine is a fashion designer. Most of his work is in the form of party clothes that are commonly worn for young women aged 17 to 40 years. Characteristics of the design is simple, elegant, not too much detail, making it so preferred customer that the average comes from the upper middle class. No wonder, his efforts continue to grow. He owns a major boutique and several other boutiques in several shopping malls in the capital.

After checking email, Nadine turned off her phone. He glanced at the streets. They have entered the countryside with the streets are not too smooth. Soon they will arrive at their destination

We didn't go the wrong way, did we?" tanya Galang.

"No, Mas. This road is right. Some more villages we will get to a village where there is a waterfall. Near the waterfall stood Ale's villa."

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By: Jannah Zoe

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