I'm Not a Teaser

I'm Not a Teaser
Part 87 - Love You My Wife



Ranga did not return to the office after lunch was over, the man decided to do work at home, but nothing else mattered, just look for some examples of interiors that fit for some rooms as well as hotel rooms to make the feel more alive.


Now he sits on the bed while holding his laptop, not knowing where the wife is. After lunch he took Rania to take a nap but the woman refused on the grounds that she wanted to take a short walk around the house to see what the next house needs.


The door of the room opened showing the pregnant woman he was waiting for earlier. She noticed that she was walking to the front of the bathroom, picking up a dirty laundry basket and taking it out of the room.


"You want to be in a fire?" ask Rangga.


"You need to remember my mood is good, most of the time," replied Rania.


"Ck, my dear afternoon, sleep was not cape?"


Rania nodded with her beautiful face. "No longer in the mood. The clean part also uses a washing machine, just stay in wait in the dry washing in the sun, where the cape."


Rangga let out a long breath. "If you're done coming back here!"


"Yes dear," answered Rania straight out of the room.


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For about an hour, Rania returned to the room, all her business was done, it seemed like there was nothing else to do. Ah yes forgot, the garden behind the house is still empty, later he will spend time with Rayna for gardening, saving enough if growing vegetables.


The woman walked over to Rangga who was focused on her laptop. "It's over," he grinned.


Rangga immediately put away the laptop on his lap, then told Rania to sit there after she opened her long legs wide, making the woman frown suspiciously.


"Here baby, I won't be so weird calm." Pulling the wife's hand.


Rania resignedly, sitting between Rangga's legs, leaning against the chest of the male field. "Where is it comfortable?" ask Rangga.


"Bangget," answered Rania slightly looking up to look at the handsome face of the husband.


Cup


"Kok you're getting pretty anyway Ran? I'm getting in love."


"Gombal."


"Papa's son is smart, don't bother Mama. Healthy-healthy son," said Rangga while stroking it.


Rania's hands that were silent at first stroked the distended stomach. "Yes dong Papa, do you want to nutahin Mama. Dedek will belbakti cama Mama, Papa," said Rania imitate the voice of a child.


"Rania?"


"Yes baby?"


"Thank you for a second chance to please you" murmured Rangga.


Rania nodded, slightly turning her head to the side until her nose touched the niche of her husband's neck.


"I'm sleepy," the woman muttered with a wail, her eyes slowly closing.


Maybe because of pregnancy hormones, Rania has changed a lot lately. Women who do not usually take naps, even very easy to fall asleep. A lazy morning shower when never before.


Mood that often changes like the weather to be a separate alert for Rangga, lest he misspoke at times his wife's mood is ugly, or he will always be wrong.


"Who's wife is so beautiful?" guman Rangga gales kissed Rania's forehead whose breath began to be regular.


Rangga slowly slumped his body to lie down, fearing that the wife's waist hurt if it continues in this position. Making her arm as a pillow Rania.


"Anything I will do Ran for the sake of seeing you happy. And mas will not stay silent if there is someone who hurts you later. If the mas will be too busy with work and forget the time, dear. It's not because you change, but because you want to live without flaws."


"Love you my wife" whispered Rangga before closing her eyes.


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