I'm Not a Teaser

Par 74 - Grind is Better

Not knowing what else to do after washing, Rania idly walked to the front of the house which was only one meter wide at the waist-high wooden fence. The woman watered the beautiful looking flowers. There is no doubt who planted it. Rayna is a hobby gardener.

Asik watering the flowers until Rania did not realize the mothers who were gathered not far from her home to pay attention to her. Coincidentally patrol posts in the habitation of mothers if early in the morning like this.

"Eh look, Rania is like a strange body that is," chirped one of the mothers who had noticed Rania. Just the daughter-in-law heard the babbling of mothers who seemed to be deliberately listening.

"I suspect she's pregnant out of wedlock" said the other mother.

"Hooh, look at that big belly, if you're full it won't be that big time."

Rania tried to pay attention to her rebirth. Indeed, his stomach after marriage became bigger somehow because of what, even though before marriage his stomach was not too bulging.

Is this how the Power closes one's disgrace?

"Funny yeah just one wedding day pregnant about three months. Basically naughty, just naughty."

Rania terns when someone immediately covered her ears, that person is none other than Rangga. Rania turned around then threw her warm smile that was wrapped in wounds.

"Let's go in, it's hot outside," asked Rangga.

The man deliberately approached Rania when he heard the voices of mothers who began to corner Rania. Rangga guided Rania to a seat in the rattan chair.

"No need to leave the house until we get home. I don't like hearing their talk. Do not let Mas lose patience and act," said Rangga in a slightly cold tone.

No husband likes to have his wife in a bunjing like that.

"No papa Mas, in the village it is common if there are mothers talking about that person. Anyway what they said was true, I got pregnant out of wedlock."

"Rania!" rangga.

Rania smiled, hugged Rangga's arm and stroked him. "Don't emotion dear, life without listening to the judgment of others is much more beautiful."

"The "heart is formed from parenchymal cells as well as non parenchymal cells. Parenchymal cells in the heart are called ...."

"Syutt's. I don't want to hear your explanation." cut Rangga. Though the intention of Rangga wanted to praise the wife, who was hearted angel, uh even answered with the theory of medicine.

Rangga took out something in his wallet and gave it to Rania. "Make daily shopping, Mas know you don't have money, but shy ask right?"

"I'm-i'm ..."

"I'm your husband, and you're my wife. My money belongs to you too baby, if there's anything to say yes, don't be alone."

"But this is too much."

"Women don't like money?" Rangga's eyebrows are linked to each other. "If the money you give is too much in your opinion, in the tube dear." Rangga did not forget to take out his card. "Now you're the one with the finances. No objection."

The mouth that was originally open, closed again because of Rangga's finger.

"It is fortunate that Rania has a husband like Rangga," said Rania increasingly tightly embraced Rangga.

"Rangga is also lucky to have an angel-hearted wife like Rania."

The two of them locked onto each other with a smile.

"Our son is lucky to have a good Papa."

"Our son is lucky to have a good mother."

Both of them laughed after saying that sentence. Rangga stroked Rania's hair affectionately, and occasionally dyed it. "Prepare, we're going to Lia's school now." His order was answered nodding by Rania.

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