
At ten o'clock in the night Reyhan parked his car in front of his house.
his mind was chaotic unsettled, yet unable to find the wife, how would he answer his mother's question????
With a limp step Reyhan's body came out of the car.
nasiha's mother has welcomed her on the doorstep, waiting for her only child to tell her about her favorite daughter-in-law.
Reyhan is still standing in the car body, leaning his body . his fingers are fiddling at the screen of the phone.
He was tracking down the whereabouts of the wife from the last call he received.
his forehead was wrinkled, wasn't it a place to stay.......
not yet had everything answered. a luxury car parked beside him, is not that Jonathan's car????
what's he doing here all night!???
The car opens after the driver turns off the engine.
papa Bastian, mama Irma, Jonathan and.....
reyhan's footsteps soon approached, holding his wife's tiny body in her arms.
Kissed repeatedly, the whole face of the wife, last crushed by little aunt Rania, shed all the worry, anxiety, longing, and all the emotions in her chest.
Ignoring the eyes of those around him.
" ahem... continued later in the room....."
Reyhan does not care about hearing Bastian's voice, he is still engrossed in his activities.
" just let it go, we better get in...."
nasiha's mother invites Bastian and Irma into the house.
the tip of Rania's eyes looked around, after believing they were just the two of them, Rania pushed her husband's burly body .
" you're what the fuck.....????"
Rania rubbed her lips rough with the back of her hand, the look in her eyes showing how angry her emotions were with the person in front of her.
Without caring. Rania immediately entered leaving her husband, who was looking at her confusedly.
Jonathan patted Reyhan's shoulder. Apparently he was still standing there himself, watching the two lovebirds who were kissing.
" this time you during Rey.. If you dare to hurt Rania again, I myself will take her directly from your hands'"
Jonathan stepped away , entered the house following his parents who had been sitting in the guest room.
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After the Bastian family's return, Rania immediately went into the room, changing her clothes with a nightgown.
Rania remained silent, did not want to talk to her husband, her heart was still irritated, why did her husband Setega that to her????? what harm?????
Rania laid her body on the bed, covering her entire body with a blanket.
Reyhan followed, hugging Rania's possessive body, of course it made Rania not accept, removed her husband's burly hands that hugged her slender belly.
Rania moved to lay her body on the icy floor, Reyhan did not give up, he continued to follow his wife
reyhan was rejected.
Overwhelmed by Rania's petite body, the rough surface of sexy lips that continue to be opium for her.
Rania pushed forcefully over her burly body.
Her eyes bulged out not liking what her husband did to her.
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Reyhan kept turning his body on the bed.
the clock has shown at 2 in the morning, but his eyes can not be closed.
After marriage, if she can't sleep, she will hug Rania's body.
But this time Rania sleeps in the guest room, locks her in a meeting, she won't be able to get in.
break it?????
could cause a commotion, he didn't want to disturb his mother's rest.
the spare key was in his mother's room.
he wasn't brave enough to ask his mother for the key.
he would have millions of questions to listen to,
there is no way he should be honest, what is the cause of his wife being angry with him.
can talk until next year.
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Rania accidentally woke up early. worried that her mother asked why sleep in the guest room???
slowly his steps settles like a thief who is afraid of being caught stealing.
bik Asih frowned, looking at the young lady.while holding her broom step closer, gently patted Rania's shoulder from behind.
Of course the shoulder owner jumped in shock,
" o God is a great aunt......"
the tread is spontaneous, his hands hold the chest because his heart is still deg .
" what are you doing, Mbk????? how do you want a thief?????"
" Rania does want to maling bik..... "
The eyes of Rania and Bik Asih look for the origin of other sounds. Mother stood on the doorstep of her room, still wearing mekenas, her arms hugging the Qur'an mushaf.
rania's heart does not accept, at least no intention to steal, if he really wants to steal, has been done since he arrived at this house, he said,
her husband was the one who put the money.
From childhood he was taught religion, the principle is better to live a hard life than to steal things that are not his right.
" stealing my son's heart, Reyhan"
Mother smiled, remembering the moment last night, her son to kiss Rania in public, forgetting the shame on the people around.
spilling worry, as well as emotions in his chest.
his appearance was very chaotic, more horrendous than a madman on the side of the road.
mom smiled while shaking her head.
A sense of happiness penetrated into the recesses of his heart, finally his only child can forget Rosellyn, open the heart to Rania his halal wife.
at first he wanted to question, from wherever Rania is, until a new night returns,
Hearing the story of Bastian and Irma, he was also happy, apparently Rania the son of Bastian's friend who they had long sought his existence.
His heart was more convinced, it was not wrong that he married Reyhan to Rania, a good girl, in accordance with what he had been investigating so far.