Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

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"My wife is not lying. You are not our real son. We picked you up from the streets. And now ... go back to where you came from! We don't want to have a depraved and immoral son."

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A round of clear water dripped down Rudi's face. The pain that afflicted him at this moment, was unable to be expressed with a series of words. Instantly, he also heard the words of his wife, Anjani.

"The pain you feel is nothing compared to the pain I feel so far, Mas. I'm sure you'll feel the same pain as me."

....

With a shunt, Rudi re-entered the room. His tear-framed face instantly attracted the attention of Dahlia, the woman he had been made into a bed partner.

Dahlia cupped Rudi's cheeks with both palms. Then he looked at the bead of eyes that implied sorrow and sadness with an intense gaze.

"Beb, why is your face soaked with tears? What's really going on, hmm? Your father abandoned his intentions, didn't he?" Dahlia's voice sounded soft, so Rudi felt that his bed partner was very attentive.

Rudi grabbed the two palms of Dahlia attached to her cheeks and kissed the knuckles of the woman with affection.

"Honey, if I don't have a treasure and a throne, how do you feel about me? What, you still want to accept me?"

Dahlia frowned until the base of her eyebrows were intertwined. "What do you mean, Beb?"

Rudi let out a heavy sigh before answering the question that was thrown from Dahlia's lips.

"Honey, you keep telling me to get out of this house. Father and mother no longer consider me as their son --"

"Beb, you are their only son. So, they won't be able to tell you to leave. If you really leave, then who will inherit their treasure?" said interrupting.

Rudi smiled miris. He traces of tears still faithfully wet his beautiful face with fingers and tried to look tough in front of Dahlia.

"Honey, I'm not their real son. As a child, they picked me up from the streets." With a heavy heart Rudi bluntly.

Rudi's words successfully made Dahlia very surprised. The woman rotates her eyeballs and throws out words as a burst of her shock by elevating the intonation of the voice. "What's? You're not their real son, Beb? Not likely. I don't believe it at all."

"I'm really not their real son, Honey. I come from the streets --"

"If so, from this moment on .. I will not call you Beb, let alone serve you."

"But Honey, I bought you an apartment. I've also given you billions of dollars --"

"Sadly, that's not how much service I've given to satisfy you, Rud."

"Honey, I beg .. be nice to me. At least, allow me to stay in the apartment I bought for you. I make sure, as soon as possible get a job with a big salary, because I'm a CEO .. more precisely the former CEO." Rudi said with complete confidence.

Dahlia seemed to weigh Rudi's words. After a moment of thought, he allowed Rudi to stay in his apartment. But Dahlia gave a condition.

"Alright, you can stay in my apartment, Rud. But on condition, you still have to give me 1 M of money every month. If it's less than 1 AD, then you should look for extras by serving lonely aunts."

Netra Rudi rotates perfectly. He really did not believe, Dahlia gave very heavy conditions for him.

"But, Honey. Those conditions are too much for me right now --"

"Whatever. You can choose, Rud. Being a vagabond or living in an apartment but by fulfilling the conditions I gave."

Rudi breathed a heavy sigh. It is like eating simalakama fruit. Between agreeing to the terms given by Dahlia or living on the streets.

"Alright, Honey. I will meet the conditions you have given me. But you must continue to serve me. Because, your body is like the opium I want to always enjoy."

Dahlia pulled both corners of her lips and gently rubbed Rudi's cheeks. "By Rud's pleasure. I will continue to serve you, as long as you meet the requirements I have given you. So, you have to work hard to get at least 1 M of money every month."

....

The time machine is spinning so fast. Without feeling, the moon has returned to the contest, changing the morning sun that is present spread the warm rays.

Dylan shifted the window curtain, then he greeted the halal lover who had just opened his net petals, accompanied by a sweet smile.

"Assalamu'alaikum, dear. Good morning." Good morning."

Dara moved from her lying position. Then he leaned his back against the hear board before replying to Dylan.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Bang's. Good morning also my handsome husband." Dara curled her lips, until a sweet smile appeared that adorned the face of her pillow.

Without fading a smile, Dylan landed his weight on the edge of the bed. He looks at Dara's face which still looks beautiful even though she still has a pillow face.

"Yes Bang. By the way, Keanu mas and mbak Khanza want to give a surprise what for father and mother?"

"There's dech. God willing, the surprise that will be given to father and mother is very special."

"The same time the wife herself played secrets anyway Bang." Dara's lips chipped followed by a change in the look of her face.

Dylan giggled amusedly at the expression of the adorable wife.

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Dylan sprinkled a brief kiss on the lips of Ranum Dara, then said his wife's words.

"Honey, don't pout donk! If you frown, you'll eat you."

"Ishhh, what the hell, Bang. What, Dara's food?" he brushed Dylan's hand away.

"Please donk, don't pout my darling! Later, dear brother will tell .. but-" Dylan deliberately cut his speech.

"But what, Bang?" Dara blurted out a question sentence accompanied by a frown on the forehead.

"But whispers! Fearfully, the lizard on the wall will hear and then they tell father and mother."

"Hiissshhh, where there's a bang. Do you and your mom understand the language?"

"Yes, who knows .. father and mother have the advantage of being able to understand the language of lizard, Yang. The proof, father and mother can understand the language of our hearts, their sons and daughters --"

"That's different, my dear brother. Sure, Bang Dylan's just a mode, right? With a reason to whisper, Bang Dylan wanted to steal a kiss on Dara's cheek, right?"

Dylan gave a big smile and literally sprinkled a kiss on the cheek of Dara, the woman who had now become the queen in his heart.

"You're smart, Yang. Tau .. which brother wants."

"The new gate realized yes ... if the brother's wife is smart?"

"Heem, Who. But, if Darling is really smart .. surely darling understand what your husband wants now?" dylan was followed by a net flutter.

"Bang, I understand. Even really understand what you want. Last night, it was, Bang. After the dawn prayer, too. Time to go again. We haven't had breakfast, Bang."

"Well this breakfast ... this .. and this." Dylan pointed at the parts of Dara's body that made her opiate.

"But, Bang .. eumpp." Without warning, Dylan pulled Dara's nape and silenced his wife's rambunctious lips ....

The next second, Dylan continued his actions. Explore the treasures that have been halal touched and enjoyed ....

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Visual bonus Bu Sari, Dara's foster mother

Bu Sari or Iyien Rira (real name visual Bu Sari)

Iyien Rira, or the author commonly called Kak Ririn.

Brother Ririn is one of the author's friends who always faithfully support the author's works ranging from Comel Wife Choice Abi to Marriage Without Love.

Some of the works written by Kak Ririn are very interesting and certainly become opium for anyone who reads it, including author Comel Wife. One of the works being worked on by Kak Ririn is titled Valonia Jasmine. The story of Keyan, the son of a wealthy businessman to embrace the love of Valonia.

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