My Husband Duda Kaya Tajir Twist

Who's the lady?

Such a bright morning, Naya just kept quiet she didn't know what to do? Breakfast for her husband was prepared.

Raka who was finished getting ready to go to the office, he came out of his room looking for the figure of his wife.

"Honey, where are you?"

"I'm in the kitchen, why?" Naya replied, her voice a little loud.

Raka walked towards the kitchen, she approached Naya who was busy with her activities.

"What are you doing?" Raka hugged Naya from behind. "Mas, I'm making milk" replied Naya. Raka's hand tightened, his face was already sinking on Naya's neckline.

"Mas, don't be naughty! I want to work, last night it's mas," Naya's whine spoiled.

Raka released herself from Naya's body, now her eyes continue to look at Naya's beautiful face.

"Come on, here's the milk I made."

"Mas doesn't want your milk."

"Then mas?" Naya looked at Raka plainly.

"It's like real milk got you baby." Raka is so jaily, even her hands are*m*s s*s Naya strongly. "Achh.." groaned spoiled Naya.

"Mas, you're so fucking jail." Omel Naya, but the name Raka is endless when it is near Naya. Naya is like a opium for him, especially her thin and kinyis-kinyis lips that make Raka always want to enjoy the thin lips of Naya.

Now that Naya goes towards the dinner shirt, Raka also follows behind Naya like an unloved cat.

"Breakfast first!"

Naya serves her husband sincerely, as a wife Naya tries to be a good wife.

After finishing breakfast, Raka leaves for the office and Naya takes care of their former meal.

"Let me, Madam." Bi Iyem.

"It's okay bi, aunty just do the other one. Just washing dishes I'm used to bi," said Naya and in a nod by BI Iyem.

"Madam, auntie's gonna be home soon. That okay?"

"It's okay bi, later after aunt's work is done. Aunt just go home."

Bi Iyem continued his work, he was about to sweep the living room and he found the files of Raka left on the table.

"Must be Raka's boss, forget it." Bi Iyem, walk to the kitchen to give the file to Naya.

"Auntie, what's wrong?" Ask Naya politely.

"Here, Boss Raka left these files on the front desk, ma'am."

"Let me drive to Mas Raka's office, Bi."

Naya immediately went to Raka's office in Antara by Mr. Arif.

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In Raka's office, Raka scratched her head that was not itchy, really she felt annoyed at leaving important files for this afternoon's meeting.

"Why can you miss?" Raka clucked in annoyance, it's really unusual for him to have a teledor.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door of his room.

"Tock..tock....."

"Come in!" Sahut Raka from inside his room.

"Square."

The beautiful woman in such a mini dress, her d*d* part was also rather open, she entered into Raka's room.

His eyes sparkled with pleasure at Raka, Raka looked at him with a meaningful gaze, now his eyes did not blink at all looking at the woman before him at this moment.

"Raka.." called her in such a soft voice, Raka turned her head she smiled at the woman.

The woman walked towards the work chair where Raka was sitting. Now that his hands had been draped perfectly on Raka's neck, his face was curiously about to infiltrate Raka's neck.

"You want to come here any more?" Raka asked with a snapping tone.

"Of course, I want you. I know you're divorced with Elina," the woman's hand started playing Raka's tie.

"But look at your attitude!" Sent Raka, he was about to get rid of the woman's naughty hands but had not had time to do so.

"Mas.

Naya was already standing in the doorway, her eyes glazed over at what was before her at the moment.

"Darling..I can explain!" Raka violently brushed off the woman's hand.

Naya drops Raka's files and she just runs from Raka's room.

"Your staff is Raka." Naya was crying while running, where did she go? Naya's mind was so fucked up thinking about who the woman with her husband was?

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