My Crazy Rich - Ard

Chapter 70

In a large garden a woman seemed to cross her arms, her hands locked together before her chest. Instead of smiling get a wedding gift, or official clothes that women usually use to please her husband. Rachel, instead getting a set of black sportswear, caused her mood to shatter instantly.

Romantic places, beautiful dresses, or unexpected surprises that he initially floated, immediately disappeared from Rachel's mind, while Richard in front of him still moves the body as a form of warming up before starting the activity.

“Why shut up? Quickly warm up or you can be injured later,” grumbled Richard stopped the activity and stepped closer to the wife, while forcing the body to let Rachel want to warm up.

“Cih, did you not realize, without warming up my skin is also already sunburned when you bask me under the scorching like this,” protest Rachel showed her skin. It was still daytime, but Richard seemed to even intend to invite the wife to exercise. However, unfortunately not a bed sport, but basking in the scorching sun that is so stinging.

“Don't protest much! Mrs Monday must be strong and it's not easy to complain just because things are this small. After all, I prefer brown-skinned women over bone-white. Looking more exotic,” whispered Richard in Rachel's ear. “Ototmu will be tense if not warming up. After all, I don't want you to be as easily kidnapped as before. It is better to prepare provisions for yourself so that you can save yourself if it repeats itself.”

"Repeated again?" rachel asked as she widened her eyes. "Hey! How many enemies are actually after you? Why am I always the victim?"

"You'll know later."

Before deciding to marry Rachel, Richard had already thought of some of their future plans. One of them is by bringing the wife to the main headquarters and turning the woman into more resilient than before. It was not that he did not want to be bothered by his wife. But whose future knows. He is not a God who can always be safe from danger, at least the wife can take care of herself if she is not there later.

The most important thing Richard had to do right now was equip Rachel with a little martial arts. At least as a woman Rachel already has a strong mentality and is not a weak woman. It's just that, because since childhood Rachel was demanded to be a perfect graceful woman, her father even forgot to teach his daughter, if a woman has martial skills it is very important. At least one day he can take care of himself if something happens that is not desirable and forced to face the rigors of the world alone.

“Come!” after finishing the warm-up session, Richard took Rachel to a place where some of his men seemed to be practicing.

Occasionally they stopped the activity only to bow respectfully to the master. “King,” greet them as Rachel and Richard pass by.

“Continue!” answer Rich briefly.

“You also want me to be able to martial arts?” rachel asked spontaneously guessing, looking at the scene before her at this moment.

Richard stopped his steps and nodded small. “Do you mind?” tanyanya seriously.

Despite her high hopes for Rachel to protect herself. However, Richard also did not want to force his will just like that. Rachel has a right if she doesn't want to learn. Only, he had to prepare if he went out anywhere, would get the escort of the men who followed him from close range.

But Richard seems to have mistaken. Because Rachel quickly shook her head and instead pulled her husband's hand when her gaze saw something she had been so eager to try all along. “Then let's hurry. Don't waste time! I'll get old before I try.”

The mood that was once gloomy, now changed instantly. Rachel who basically liked something challenging, was of course very happy when Richard offered a choice like this. Things that previously only he could see on television, even the role for the action scene had not had time to get.

Rachel was holding one by one a sharp weapon, as well as a firearm before her at this moment. However, Richard immediately removed the weapons from the wife's hand. “They are too dangerous for a beginner like you.”

Richard reached into his pocket and pulled out a small blade the size of a nail cutter. “Use this!”

Both of Rachel's eyes were perfectly opened. Doesn't mean Rich is currently underestimating him. “Hei! You think I'm a kid!” rachel protested while blasting her lips.

A flick landed right on Rachel's forehead. I don't know why Richard's upset face was so clearly drawn when the wife called him that. “Don't call me that! Remember now I am your husband. At least you should change the word ‘hei!’ it becomes a darling or a call of some kind. I allowed it, Honey,”, Richard said, stressing his last call to set an example for his wife.

A red hue seemed to start converging on Rachel's cheeks, like a change in the skin of a crab that had just been boiled alive, Rachel's heart seemed to be preparing to get out of place. He folded his lips in shame at what Richard was talking about, while the husband seemed to smile only a little at his wife's sweet-looking behavior when she expressed it.

“Already! Let's start the exercise.” Richard moved behind Rachel's body and took one by one strand of the woman's hair, before the two practiced. “Don't forget to tie your hair before practicing. So as not to interfere later,” Rich said while tidying up each strand of Rachel's long mane, and tie her using a hair binder that he had prepared beforehand.

“Looks like you're very good at flirting with women. Your ties in my hair are pretty good, it seems your hands are used to it,” little Rachel feels jealous, imagine how happy Celine is when treated this well by Richard, she said, reminiscent of every romance that the snake woman instilled into her mind.

“No. It was the first time I had tied my hair in a long time. I used to ask to tie my mother's hair. But ... Let's get started. Your weapon is small. But, you can kill people just by using those objects if your attack is right.” Richard, who momentarily recalled the past, chose to distract him and stop the unfinished sentence. He wasn't ready to tell me everything he's been feeling all along. A longing for the affection of a mother who has long disappeared from her life. Only leaves a happy memory that wants Rich to be reunited with his wife.

Seeing the change in Richard, Rachel did not want to comment much. He himself feels the same way when he remembers that loved ones are gone. So let Richard slowly tell her about himself naturally without Rachel interfering in his past.

Rachel followed Richard's steps away. The two also train together how the easiest way, if there is someone who tries to kidnap Rachel like before. Although it was only used to escape, but Richard also taught the best way to cripple the enemy with a small weapon in Rachel's current hands.

“This knife may be small. But it is very efficient for you to take it everywhere compared to others,” said Richard while continuing to teach martial movements to his wife in emergency situations. “If you have trouble freeing yourself in this position. You can stick that little thing around her neck like this,”, said Richard, who still trains Rachel by practicing the position of the opponent and the actions that must be done.

Richard did not hesitate to hold Rachel's hand and aimed the small knife right at his own neck. He even pulled the wife's hand back in his hand while trying to keep the sharp object away from her neck. “You can't hesitate. Especially compassionate. Your life could be a bet if you're just a little weak. In life there are only two choices. Preying or preying on,” Richard said without hesitation, although the tip of the sharp object slightly scratched his skin.

“You can also use it like this. That way. And like this.” Richard practices another movement and where the most deadly attack Rachel can take advantage of is to protect herself.

Luckily Rachel is an easy person to learn. She even eagerly tried to beat her own husband in the exercise. Although the result was certainly nothing compared to Richard who was used to facing various attacks.

For hours the two practiced until it did not feel like the day was approaching night. Rachel cleans up after training, but after everything is done, she doesn't find her husband in their room. “Where is Richard?” inner Rachel while opening the small towel that was wrapped around her head.