Khanza and Gracio

Khanza and Gracio
39. Rafa and Ara



Indonesia


Rafa came to Ara's office. A Hijab Fashion company.


He just arrived from Singapore. As soon as he set foot into the homeland, he went straight to his wife's workplace. Of course because of longing and also something that was felt disturbed his heart.


Rafa walked into Ara's study quietly. Ara's personal assistant was shocked to see her arrival.


Rafa immediately gestured for silence and told him to go outside. The assistant went out slowly and locked the door.


Rafa saw Ara standing by the glass window while looking outside. Ara looked seriously at the scenery out there. It had been almost an hour that Ara was standing there with her own mind.


Rafa opened his suit and tie, put it on the sofa. Then slowly the land walked closer to Ara. So close, he immediately wrapped his hands around his wife's stomach.


"Assalamualaikum dear." he said softly.


He gave kisses on the cheeks, shoulders and neck of his wife who was covered in a headscarf.


Ara was shocked. He directly held onto the two burly hands that were clinging to his stomach. As soon as he smelled the fragrance of perfume, as well as a familiar hug, he already knew who the hugger was. Hunt him down he wiped his tears.


"Waalaikumsalam." he replied immediately. Then turn his body.


"Sister?" looking at the handsome face of her husband who was smiling sweetly.


"Yes dear."


"Aren't you here? Didn't the day after tomorrow return?" Ara smiled.


"I miss you so much. So quickly back." said Rafa while kissing Ara's forehead and lips.


"Then ah, there is my assistant here" said Ara seeing her husband who was starting to mischievously tease her lips.


"I told him to come out. You don't have to worry." said Rafa with a naughty clatter.


"Ihh brother...." Ara sizzled angrily staring with a manyun face.


Rafa chuckled and re-hugged Ara's waist. Plus landing a kiss on the lips.


"Why is big brother coming back?"


"I told you I miss you!"


"Have ah joked about it." Ara hissed annoyed. Just separated a few days ago I missed.


"Right, baby, I miss you so much. Don't you miss me? you're not happy I'm home?" rafa said back to flirting.


Ara smiled shyly. Don't ask him again, of course he misses and is also happy. But too shy to be honest and say "yes".


Rafa smiled looking at this blushing red face. An increasingly beautiful and soothing face with hijan wrap. But that face currently looked puffy from sadness.


"Why be ashamed, baby, I'm your husband!" gods returned. It was a wonder that his wife had always been ashamed of him.


Ara did not answer, instead hiding her face in Rafa's chest. Rafa likes this kind of behavior. It was adorable and it seemed to tease her.


He hugged Ara's body again.Push a lot of kisses on the top of his wife's head. Ara buried her face in her husband's chest, as well as suppressing her grief.


Both were silent for a moment. Until a few seconds passed Rafa raised Ara's face that looked wet. His wife had just spilled sadness in his arms.


"Dear, don't be sad!" Rafa swept away her tears.


"Did sister feel it too?"


"Of course, she's our daughter. I heard his voice say he misses us so much."


"What happened to him?" asked Ara sobbing.


"Only he knows. You yourself know that the child likes to keep his problems and sadness alone without sharing it with anyone including us! I don't think he's sharing with Cio either."


"Pity him. Should he feel that sadness a second time? Hiding alone, covering up from us! As a mother, I can't bear to see her. My heart hurts." Ara grew sobbing while pressing on her chest.


"Darling already, Don't cry. You'll be sick later. I don't want anything to happen to you." Rafa hugging gives peace to this woman he loves so much.


"The boy was very spoiled. But he had a strong soul and heart to bear his sorrow and his troubles! Already, don't be sad. Cio was there with him. We know Cio loves him very much, there's no way Cio will just keep quiet." Rafa continued to calm down while gently stroking his wife's back.


For this reason he hunted back from Singapore. He was sure Ara must have felt what she felt. And he did not want his wife to endure the grief alone. Ara desperately needed someone for her various sorrows, and that was just her. Because only he really understands Ara. Ara also did not want to share her sadness other than on her.


A strong inner bond between them on Riez, Ryan, Raka and Ara, even on Cio and Cia. They will feel if their children are experiencing problems and also when they are sick and sad. Rafa always knew what happened to his son. Including what is now happening to Khanza. The sadness his daughter felt. But even though he could sense what was happening to his children, he could not know the contents of their hearts. Especially to Khanza. A very clever one hides, covers up his problems and sorrows. I don't know what makes the princess alone sad and changed attitude. And he'll figure it out.


"Darling already, stop crying. I can't stand to see your tears." Rafa held onto Ara's face and kissed her natural red lips.


Ara was still crying sobbing from the thought of her daughter who was very far away in Europe.


But even if he was beside her, Khanza would not share his grief with her. The boy was very different from his older brother who was very open in any case to him.


Rafa immediately lifted Ara's body, bringing her to the sofa. He put his wife in his lap. Romantic behavior that never goes away even though they are not young anymore. For Rafa his wife is still his spoiled little wife, young young as he found her in the park a dozen years ago. In real life, his wife looks young. His face was smooth, tight, and clean with no wrinkles and stains. Sometimes when they walk with their four children, people see them as brothers. He is 38 years old but looks 20 years younger.


Rafa takes off Ara's hijab. Because the woman was afraid of crying too much. Then take off her hair. He only did that if it was just the two of them.


The long black strand with its fragrant aroma fell beautifully downwards.


Rafa was ignorant, he stole a kiss for the sake of a kiss on his wife's lips because he had not stopped crying.


It bothered Ara, until her crying stopped.


"What the hell is it! that's enough." Ara stared in annoyance as she silenced her husband's mouth as he was about to kiss his lips back.


"Subsequently he was told to stop crying not to be silent. Well that stopped, didn't it?" rafa said with a small laugh.


Ara looked at him pouting. She pinched her husband's nose.


"Darling you to me!" Rafa held his hand and bit him.


She laughed but also in pain. Rafa was happy to see this overcast face come back cheerful.


Rafa held onto Ara's sore finger and then kissed her. He smiled at his wife's face. The two stared at each other.


"You're getting pretty, baby!"


"There's a need to be that muji kayak!" said Ara while descending from the lap of her husband. She had already guessed this perverted thought of her husband.


Rafa chuckles. He pulled Ara's arm back to fall into her lap. Then immediately landed his lips, kissing Ara's lips.


Slowly soft, but then deep and hot. Ara who was lulled started to return Rafa's kiss. Long and hot kisses happen. The lips rang out, attacking each other and replying. The space that had been quiet began to be noisy with the sound of strange sounds from both of them. The position has changed places. Ara was now under her husband.


"Sister..!" gentle whimpering came out of Ara's mouth not when Rafa's face had gone down guerrilla on his neck and chest.


Rafa really likes this part that is still solid and tight unchanged. He played for a long time so that the owner could not bear to take out his moans. Satisfied on the two mountain brothers, his mouth dropped to the stomach and was getting down. Making Ara increasingly let out her merdunya voice which made Rafa more passionate and excited.


Lulls by gales escaped out of Ara's mouth.


"Sister, it's stopped!"


"I told you I miss you, baby!" rafa answered on the sidelines of his fondling.


"Look at us again where. Don't do anything like that here. Someone will come in!" said Ara started to worry.


"Only one kind of darling. Since long ago my wish for you was only one kind, nothing more." Rafa is back to flirting.


Ara hissed annoyed.


"The door is unlocked."


"Sweetie. You don't worry." said Rafa smiling seductively, then resumed activities under Ara's body. Both of Ara's hands held her head firmly, until finally a long sigh was heard from her mouth. Rafa continued to flirt by cleaning the white patches with the boneless part of his mouth.


Rafa smiles at seeing his wife *******. He rose to his feet and raised Ara's already innocent body. His wife looked weak and exhausted. Sweat soaks all over the body smoothly.


"So, where are you going?"


Rafa did not reply, he only responded with a slanted smile.


Where else? he took his wife's body to the bathroom. Continue their wonderful game there to let go of the longing.


At the end of their last romance, Rafa whispers something in Ara's ear, leaving the shady-eyed woman shocked with gawking eyes.


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