Hugging Memories

Mango Juice

"Ask what, honey?"

"What ... Brother Rama is still angry with me?"

"If you're angry, why am I bothering you now. Why did I hug you too? That's a weird question, honey." Rama finely shuffled the head of Nasyra. The woman also smiled a little.

So lucky Nasyra to get a man as patient as Rama. Pardoning a wife of the wrongs that have hurt her is something of the truth. How big the wound, it will be easy to cover if it turns out not the hatred that covers it. Love, however, has made everything easy.

In the car driven by the driver, Nasyra and Rama sitting behind looked at each other like two people who fell in love again. Although, it is unpredictable and unknown, how Nasyra really feels. Nasyra leaned her head against Rama's shoulder, occasionally looking up, looking at her husband's face.

"Why are you smiling like that?" Rama flicked his index finger right at Nasyra's tiny nose. The woman just nodded and did not answer. Just a smile engraving on her sweet lips.

Vehicles that are not so crowded launch their journey to get home faster. Rama had not taken off his hand on Nasyra. Sometimes he kissed the back of that delicate hand.

"Sister, already .. Don't continue to kiss my hand, how many times have you tried." Nasyra chuckles at Rama's treatment.

"It's my wife's hand, I have the right to kiss her even if it's just her."

Rama kissed Nasyra on the forehead, apparently the man felt like he was in love a second time. Plus, Nasyra who looks very spoiled like usual, increasingly makes Rama impatient to get home.

It only took about thirty minutes, the car arrived at the residence of Rama. The two went down and walked together, while Mr. Ki took out the items in the trunk and brought them in.

Rama's hands were still faithfully coiled around Nasyra's waist. In fact, up to the stairs pjn Rama reluctant to release it.

"Sister, can I walk alone? It will fall!" reprimand Nasyra who began to be uncomfortable because of uncomfortable.

"Ah, okay, I'm sorry. I just miss you, it's like I haven't seen you in a long time, honey."

"Sister Rama why suddenly!" Nasyra laughed as she walked ahead of Rama, walking up the stairs one by one.

"Behold, it is your heart and your mind that guide him" answered Rama in a soft voice.

Arriving in the room, Nasyra approached Rama who was taking off his suit. The woman's soft hand was immediately stretched out as she stood right in front of Rama. She intends to help remove the tie that hangs around her husband's neck.

When Nasyra managed to remove the tie, she turned around while carrying the suit and tie that was already in her hands. However, suddenly, Rama hugged Nasyra from behind very tightly. He wrapped his hand around Nasyra's stomach and focused his chin on Nasyra's shoulder.

Nasyra who received such a sudden treatment, she was very surprised. "Son, why suddenly grabbed me so anyway, shocked to know!"

"I miss you so much, my dear. Do you also have a longing for me?"

"Why do you ask that, surely I miss you too, brother. Does Rama still doubt me?" asked Nasyra, he looked to the right side where there was the face of Rama there. The eyes of the two are not far apart, making Rama increasingly smoldering to resist his maleness.

"Save it first, dear." Rama took off his arms and ordered Nasyra to keep his suit and tie. "I'm going to go to the bathroom and get changed."

Rama took his foot, leaving Nasyra. Likewise with Nasyra, he was rushing to keep a suit and tie in a dirty place, then he was about to open the door intending to exit the room. However, Rama's eyes caught him.

"Where are you going?" rama asked as if he was afraid Nasyra would leave.

"Don't you go long!" rama shouted as he closed the bathroom door.

Nasyra was in the kitchen peeling mango fruit for juice afterwards. The woman was so painstakingly prepared for all the needs of Rama. If he could do it himself, he would not have told the house assistants to help him. Especially if it is about her husband's needs.

Moments later, he finished preparing mango juice for Rama and a few pieces of Rama's favorite cake that had been placed on a tray.

He also walked up with his skills holding a tray with one hand like a professional waiter. As soon as he reached the doorway of the room, he opened it, and saw Rama already in bed, rendering his body quite tired.

Nasyra placed the tray on the nightstand beside the bed, right near Rama.

"It's a drink first, brother." Nasyra offered a glass to her husband. However, accidentally the glass was nudged by the hand of Rama who was about to receive it. As a result, the juice spilled a little in Rama's plain white T-shirt.

"Yes ... Brother Rama, be careful!" screeched Nasyra, he put the juice again and took a tissue, wiping the still-wet juice right on Rama's chest. The man instead laughed at Nasyra's expression blaming him for being careless and not careful.

"Ha ha ... Honey, you're so sweet to pout so." Rama then took the juice again and drank it, but for some reason, it seems like Rama began to play games. He accidentally spilled his juice again while drinking.

"Sister!" nasyra shouted with a slightly emotional look, but did not reduce her cute expression when she turned her lips.

"Ouch! Wet, Honey." Rama deliberately held back his laughter while looking at his yellowed t-shirt due to mango juice.

"Sister, it's hard to lose. Why are you messing around with a rich kid?" sudang Nasyra's. Rama cupped his hands to Nasyra's cheeks, then kissed the woman's forehead.

"Sorry," said Rama briefly, his lips still raised, smiling seductively.

"Change the clothes, let me lose the stains first" annoyed Nasyra. She was like a mother scolding her child.

Rama took off his shirt and gave it to Nasyra. "Keep crashing, dear. I like it more." Rama instead teases Nasyra who is walking irritably towards the bathroom. The woman rinsed off the mango juice stain from Rama's T-shirt in the sink while grumbling.

Rama who was bare-chested began to get cold because of the room temperature he deliberately cooled. "Darling, where's the shirt? I've started shivering this!" rama shouted because Nasyra had been in the bathroom for so long.

"Let's go, it's over!" nasyra Sahut.

Before long, he came back to Rama with a new T-shirt and gave it to Rama. However, instead of being used immediately, Rama even pulled Nasyra's hand which was still standing beside the bed, so that the woman had no chance to maintain her balance. He fell right on the body of Rama who was sitting on his feet.

"Ow, Brother!" peeked Nasyra for falling.

Like a fish that get the bait, Rama immediately caught Nasyra's body swiftly.

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