I'm Not a Teaser

Part 132's

After feeling far away from the mansion, and finding a fairly quiet place, Rangga immediately pulled over the car and stopped safely. Taking off her seat belt, she hugged Rania very tightly.

While the two-bodied woman who was in the embrace was shocked, the reflex stroked the hair of Rangga who now hid his face between his breasts.

"As angry as Ran, his anger will not be able to do anything," muttered Rangga, the tears of the man managed to wet Rania's clothes.

"Why's mad? Here's my same story," said Rania softly.

"As angry as if someone insulted you, Rania, I'd like to kill that person." Rangga. "In your stomach is the son of Rania, not another boy." Rangga's tears are getting wet on the cheeks.

No father can be fit if his son is slandered, even before birth. Rangga's heart aches when he forgets all the words of his father. He was disappointed but never this disappointed.

"Yes, no one said that the child in my stomach was someone else's child. It's papa Rangga's son here with Rania's mother." Rania guided Rangga's hand to stroke her increasingly bulging stomach.

From Rangga's words just now, Rania could conclude that the contents of the paper were an insult to him. But that doesn't matter to Rania. With Rangga who always trusted him was more than enough.

"I don't like it baby" murmured Rangga.

"Yes, I know you."

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"Darling?" call Rangga stretch his muscles while yawning.

He had just woken up after the clock showed the number 8. Last night Rangga also did not meet Arga in the abandoned building where their agreement was made. However, Arga did not mind that and waited for Rangga's time at any time.

Because today is Sunday, the man is free to sleep until any hour without being recited by his beloved wife.

"Why?" ask Rania.

The woman approached the husband, and gave a morning kiss as usual, what else Rangga had poked her lips.

Since returning home from the Mansion, and Rangga who cried like a child in the car. Rangga's behavior was very spoiled until this morning.

Rangga immediately pulled Rania's waist and sat on her lap. "Such fragrant wife mas, tumbem shower in the morning," murmured Rangga buried his lips on the nape of the wife who is now patting her hair.

"Nothing, yesterday it was not necessary now. There are many helpers who will help, I've told the butler ngawasin father. Wife mas enough at home break."

"But I ...."

"Don't ngeyel, I don't like to be denied. Your stomach is so big."

"Yes, but call the butler for the news papa?"

"No papa, anyways there's a madman, he's biting you again" whispered Rangga.

"Ish is so cruel my handsome husband."

"What else in bed."

Rania immediately broke away when she got the last whisper that gave her goosebumps. What else is Rangga's hoarse voice, it's dangerous.

"Bring there!"

Rangga nodded without refuting again, he had to meet Arga this morning mumpung no time and Relia, Rayna is at home accompanying Rania.

"Honey, mas want to go out," said Rangga before entering the bathroom, because Rania always prepares clothes according to her activities.

"Mas' job?"

"No, but meet old friends, relax," said Rangga.

Rania nodded even though Rangga could not possibly see it. Actually, the woman wanted to ask again, but stopped and decided to talk later.

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