
The crowd grew, not even hesitating to cheer in support of the fight. Body, legs, arms move nimble in one blink of an eye. It was as if the woman used to do such a thing.
Raiden was amazed by this woman's martial ability, but that slender body looked familiar or Raiden was wrong to see?
No, Raiden didn't look wrong. That's really the girl. Tasya looked doggedly hit the man, but was already lying helpless under the power of his body.
With a lightning movement Raiden grabbed onto that slender body, pulling him away from the crowd. It could be that people make it spectacle material, instead of being helped even supported.
"Bad girl,"
"BAG OM, IT'S NOT YET STUCK."
"Shut up!"
Regardless of their attention, Raiden widened his steps, lifting his wife's body worthy of a sack of rice away from the crowd.
The only goal is one, the car park.
"Of,"
"Shut up!"
With a lightning motion Raiden put up his wife's seal, closed the door and surrounded the car in from the car door next to the steering wheel.
His face was getting flatter, his gaze sharp as if ready to pounce on his prey. Raiden is not out of thought with the behavior of this one child, all his actions are always out of his mind.
"Of,"
"What's? want to hit him again? Don't fuck around!"
"Gosh, he almost hit you earlier, what the hell? if you hit me how do you try?"
Silence has no validity. Raiden chose to focus on driving his car, leaving the night market with a feeling of arrogance.
"Tasya just nolongin om, why ma–"
"How did you get hurt? happy you?"
Tasya was silent, staring at that handsome face that looked flushed with restraining emotions. His fingers gripped the steering wheel, his jaws hardened perfectly.
Unconsciously a thin smile rose in the pink lips, while turning his gaze towards the others with a blushing face. Just this time there was a human who showed attention towards him, let alone that handsome face looking worried.
"Sorry," said Tasya.
"Don't repeat, I don't like it."
Tasya just nodded his head, with a smile on his face hearing the small attention. Oh my God, is Tasya greedy? why not every day this guy shows attention, Tasya just needs it.
"Om, Tasya's hungry."
"At home, there's no rejection."
"Yes, don't be angry."
Sounds small, the handsome face is calm even though it still looks restraining emotions.
The fear greeted me again, Raiden was afraid of what he was afraid of. Why is life getting more complicated? it feels dizzy, especially the burden is increasing not decreasing.
Somehow I ran away from reality. Just one day, nothing more. Raiden just needs peace no other.
Until it did not feel the car stopped in front of the house, Tasya faithfully followed him from behind occasionally picking up a black suit and tie that he threw originally on the floor.
"What do you want to eat?"
"What aja om, as long as it is not the same land of stone."
"Wood?"
"By om, from rendang."
"Ngorgeous,"
"People go first too."
Raiden just shrugged his shoulders indifferently, his fingers busy with food ingredients and cooking utensils without caring for Tasya who still faithfully followed him from behind, wherever he stepped.
"Om regular cook?"
"Son, it's still nanya."
"Dih, starting from earlier ngengas mulu if you say. Old too,"
"As far as I am,"
"Yes, it's up to you. What can dust grains like Tasya be?"
"Not funny, I swear."
"Well, whose stand up comedy is it? it's getting hotter and better,"
"Superficial,"
"Thank you, Tasya loves you more and more."
For a long time not only his words were bouncing, his brain was also following Gesrek close to this one girl.
"Don't daydream about it, fearing that a life-seeking angel suddenly appeared from above. Tasya is not ready to be a widow, let alone one-child widower at the end of the complex already has a handler."
"Repeat!"
"Jude, don't take it too seriously."
Spontaneous Raiden hit his wife's eel, his wife laughed out loud at his upset face.
That's not just a joke, because at the end of the complex there are indeed one-child widows. Mapan, rich, but crazy s*x. Raiden had been friends with the man, but for a long time the bad side of the man was increasingly visible and it felt detrimental to be friends with the man that one.
"Om jealous?"
"Pawness,"
"Who knows, Tasya does not know the hearts of people. Except behind a white shirt, um,"
"meaning?"
"Sir,"
Tasya chuckled, choosing to sit on the dining table chair without taking her gaze away from that burly back.
Her husband not only looks perfect from the outside, but everything on her husband is perfect without any gaps. I don't know what this guy lacks. Long-time Tasya insecure herself.
"He was hungry, and daydreaming."
Raiden sat next to that slender body, spooning the rice onto a plate complete with his side dish. It was placed right in front of the girl.
"Eat!"
"Ck, I'm like a cat knows. Romantic little cake, that bribe. It's just saying, eat already like talking to the wall," Tasya said.
"What's right? cat or wall?"
"France,"
Suddenly Raiden chuckled, ruffling the shoots of his girl's hair distracting her.
"Cats have to eat a lot, so as not to skip school mulu."
"Nyindir,"
"Nah know,"
Tasya snorted in annoyance, scooping food into her mouth regardless of her husband's strange behavior. At first Tasya gasped at the laughter, but after hearing the next utterance from the blotchy lips, Tasya was again upset.
"Taste good om, if you can cook every day."
"What do you think I'm a maid?"
"Yes, it fits that."
"Root."
"Om-om, man,"
"Repeat!"
"Tasya can fail the diet if this is the story," said Tasya, avoiding the tantrums of the male lion beside him. Moreover, that handsome face looked annoyed.
"Diet what do you mean? average wall so pretentious diet,"
"Well, where's that flat?" sergeant Tasya got up from his place, standing right next to her husband.
Spontaneous Raiden turned his head towards her, raising his eyebrows at the strange behavior of his next girl. Surely the next show makes Raiden dizzy seven roving, because his girl's behavior is always unexpected.
And true, the taut fingers even pulled her knee-length dress backward, printing clear curves of her body.
Shit, what the fuck. The brown bead glared perfectly, swallowing its rough saliva.
He's not aware anyway? inner Raiden.
"See this om. Where does rata know," muttered Tasya. While pulling her dress backwards, it scored clear every curve of her body.
Suddenly Raiden rose from his place, standing tall right in front of his girl with a hunting breath.
Is it time to attack this girl? Raiden was not sure if he could hold it until he waited for the right time. What else is her girl's action, unknowingly awakening her wild side.
The woman who realized it looked her head up, looking at her husband's face right on the bead they met.
"Why, um?"
"Eat!"
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