Marriage From Grandpa

Marriage From Grandpa
the target is Derren



Rakka opened her bedroom door with a tray of milk and fried rice made by her mother.


he was embarrassed by what he had just experienced, he thought it was still morning.it turns out this is almost 1 pm, at noon,


" it's a good thing my mom reminds me" he said in his heart, smiling with the tray, entering his room, but not seeing his wife in bed.


after his eyes did not find his wife in bed, now his eyes focus on the bathroom that looks closed and the sound of water splashing.


" oh taking a bath" he put a tray of food on the tray, after which he sat on the bed and played his cell phone.


about 10 minutes Rakka heard that the bathroom door was open, her view was diverted from her phone and now looking at the bathroom just opened.


he was stunned when he saw his wife coming out of the bathroom with her long dress, and slightly wet hair.


his eyes did not blink, so Zee's voice spread his imagination that began to run wild in his brain.


" you didn't wake me up anyway" Zee said, making Rakka wake up from her daydream, and look at her manyuning wife.


" i woke you up, but your sleep was like a kebo" Rakka said, lying that she had just woken up an hour ago.


" what did you say?I guess what" said Zee, who was upset by her husband's words.


he sat at the dresser with lips that were still sweet, making Rakka so anxious to see his wife's behavior.


Rakka got up from her seat, and walked over to his wife.


with his body bent swiftly, his hands were coiled in Zee's stomach and his head was placed on his wife's left shoulder.


" i'm sorry, don't get mad at that." said spoiled Rakka makes Zee happy, but she can hold it in and still faithfully sing her lips.


" i also just woke up earlier, I saw your sleep well.so I didn't wake you up, once again sorry" said Rakka who apologized earnestly because she didn't want her wife to be angry with her.


when Zee's laughter broke out in the room, she didn't expect her husband to be that cute if she sulked.


" why laugh" said Rakka, letting go of the embrace and keeping the body away from his wife.


" you end up very funny, turns out Rakka cold can be this blanket" said Zee on the sidelines of his laughter until his eyes water.


Rakka smiled looking at his happily laughing wife,


" you are happy" said Rakka again hugging his wife and put his head on his shoulder.zee was silent when Rakka again brought his face close to his neck, because the breath of Rakka made him creep.


" do you like it, baby?" asked Rakka again, because Zee did not answer.zee just nodded her head and saw her husband's face from the glass.


Rakka's leading his wife to the bed" where are we going?" ask the confused Zee.


" you are sitting here" said Rakka telling his wife to sit on the bed, she took the tray that was on the tray.


" eat" Rakka said, bringing the tray closer in front of Zee.


" this, you did" asked Zee, who was moved by her husband's efforts.


" it's not me, but it's what makes you eat, or want me to bribe" Rakka asked and Zee quickly refused.


" i can eat alone" Zee refused, who accepted the tray and put it on the bed.


Zee started eating the fried rice, it felt really good.


" good" asked Rakka who was sitting in front of his wife, Zee just nodded his head .because it was still a loyal focus to devour fried rice.


" you're not eating?" ask Zee


" i ate it" Rakka replied


the smile engraved on his handsome face, the cold young man was now easily able to see his smile in front of his wife.


Rakka continues to watch his wife eat, he still does not believe.turned his parents did not wrong choose a partner for him.


the proof is only a few days married, even though he knows his wife is the ex of his best friend.but he can still be so happy, having a wife who makes his day now colorful.


it feels like he was indeed defeated by his parents, so he was really made to bend his knees in front of his beautiful wife .


" what are you?" ask Zee who woke Rakka from her daydream, her current curled daydream.


" oh no papa, oh yes, I also want to give you something" said Rakka who smiled


" what?"asked Zee to look at her husband, Rakka opened the drawer and took something inside.


" this" Rakka said, giving the item to be picked up in the drawer


" passport?" zee said in confusion and Rakka nodded her head.


" what's it for?"ask Zee who is still confused.


" in two days I'll have a competition in Hong Kong, you'll be on your honeymoon" said Rakka smiling, but not for zee.


" why don't you ask me first "said Zee who was upset, Rakka confused .why his wife was upset.


" it's a surprise" said the happy Rakka,


" i don't want to" said Zee, who put the tray back on the table.


" why?" asked Rakka who was curious why her wife would not.


" you're a competition again, so you have to concentrate on the competition" replied Zee who looked at Rakka.


" so you don't want to come with me"


" don't want to, I just wait at home" said Zee who was relaxed, as soon as Rakka stood up from her seat.Bring Zee in shock, because the look on her husband's face had changed.


" why not?" ask Rakka who is a little starting to get emotional.


"that's why you're there competing and that, I don't want to nod your match" Zee said nervously,


" you're not interrupting, because you're my wife" Rakka explained.


" but I don't want to come, I'll wait for you at home" Zee said, making Rakka really angry this time.


" i said you came along, there was no rejection" said Rakka who raised her voice slightly, after which she walked away from the room.


yes that's Rakka, although she has changed a lot, but she remains the same, does not accept rejection.


Zee was silent to see her husband leave her.


" i'd like to meet you, but I'm afraid to get on a plane" murmured Zee sadly at the door of the room that looked tightly shut.


yes Zee had a trauma when he boarded the plane, so he did not want to board the plane again.


"sorry I'm my husband" murmured Zee who looked sad and felt guilty for disappointing her husband.


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until his steps that will leave the house stopped when mama called him.


" Rakka" the call made Rakka stop, she turned around and saw her mother standing not far from her.


" where are you going?" mama asked, because she knew her daughter-in-law was at home.


" get out ma"


" your wife is at home, you want to wander" said mama ana angrily.


" why did mom get angry at me anyway" said Rakka who was getting upset.


" yes you are wrong, your wife at home is out.gak memenin your wife, do you guys have a problem?" ask mama ana


" mama asked himself the mother's daughter-in-law, already going first" said Rakka who left her mother who was still silent did not understand.


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unlike Zee, Amel was hugging Maya who had been crying in her room.


" patiently, maybe you misunderstand the same bang zuu" said Amel who still faithfully embraced Maya.


" misunderstand where, he's lying today with me bangi.and loe see, he doesn't know me anymore" maya said that she looked up while showing her phone that there was no message at all from zuu.


" yes, I called Zee" said Amel, but Maya refused.


" no, you don't want to make Zee more trouble" Maya said


" oh yeah, I forgot he had a problem too"


" oh, why do all the friends of Zee's husband make trouble" said Amel who breathed his heavy breath.


" all Zee's friends" said the confused Maya, making Amel nervous.


" i mean the Gaga,iya the Gaga" said Amel who was nervous, making Maya suspicious.but he did not want to force Amel to tell the story, because today he is also troubled, because today he is also,so if Amel told me, he wouldn't understand either.


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unlike Amel, the man who was sitting on the edge of the basketball court with his short-sleeved shirt kept staring at his cellphone, he said,he unceasingly looked at his phone and shifted it many times with a smile etched on his face.


" it looks like you have a new prey" said someone sitting next to him.


" uh elo ka, just hangagetin" said the man, yes he was Derren and the one who had just come was Rakka.


" loe can find any girl's prey, but not my wife's best friend" said Rakka who focused on looking ahead.


" what do you mean, you don't understand" said Derren, who pretended not to know what Rakka meant.


" don't pretend you don't know, you know what you've been doing for a few days out there" Rakka said


" ah loe, it still remains the same, not exciting, if dealing with loe" said Derren who lost badly with his best friend.


yaa Derren knows, if his best friend will know whatever he is doing.but he knows, it's because his best friend is worried about him.


" i can't care, if it's not my wife's best friend.so don't mess with my wife's best friend, or you know the consequences" said Rakka who stood up from her seat,it felt like he wanted to tell a story with his best friend, but after he knew the photo of Amel on Derren's phone, his intention was to undo the story.


" where are you going?" ask Derren


" home, I want to tell elo.eh see the photo in hp loe,gue is not a story.already yes" said Rakka who was about to walk away, but stopped when Derren called him.


" Rakka" called Derren who was still loyal in his seat, making Rakka stop walking.


" this time he's not my target, but my real target" Derren said, making Rakka breathe in his coarse breath.


" if you are serious, you will support.but if you only make him a victim of doang, you will give the same calculation loe.meski loe my best friend" rakka said after that she left Derren who was still silent with her own thoughts.


yes Rakka knows, if Derren is a playboy, his hobby is changing partners just to satisfy him in bed.


but Rakka never blamed her best friend, because she knew what her best friend had experienced first, who betrayed her first love to make it now.


Derren also did this not because it forced them to give satisfaction to Derren, but this was because they were both profitable.


Derren gets satisfaction and the women get what they want - money or fame.


but Rakka knows, if Derren says if it's the real target.it's a sign, he'll be serious with the woman who is the target.yes like not the toy he used, then thrown away, but the target fills his heart.


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**sorry yes the plot here and there, because the author also wants a story about friends of the main character.😁😁😁


oh yes, sorry can update because the author again hurts.ask for his prayer yes hopefully the author cepet healed.let can write every day for you.


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