My Husband Duda Kaya Tajir Twist

My Husband Duda Kaya Tajir Twist
Elina's Regret



Now Elina, sat Rio on the sofa and he rushed to pick up the p3k tool.


"Why are you?" Elina asked, she opened the p3k tool she took.


"I....."


Rio stopped his words, he was not sure telling Elina everything about the incident in Raka's house.


Elina painstakingly treated the wound on the corner of Rio's lips.


"Who are you fighting?" Elina asked while treating the wound on the corner of Rio's lips.


Rio was just speechless while thinking about the incident earlier. In his heart Rio was eager to avenge Raka.


"Why are you quiet?Why don't you answer my question?" Elina looked into Rio's eyes so deeply.


"You're why the baffle once, you can't shut up." The jolt of Rio, which again made Elina sad even cry in her heart.


"Why, Mas Rio now changed once once once Mas Rio was so meek," the inner Elina in his heart.


Elina did not dare to answer let alone Rio currently looking so angry, finished treating Rio's wounds, Elina directly entered the room. She was too lazy to go back to arguing with her husband.


Rio clucked in annoyance, he was still very angry now he was laying his head on the sofa, his eyes looking full of anger. But he could only shut up and hold it.


Elina sat on the edge of the bed, now that a circle of tears had wet her smooth cheeks, her heart was sad especially considering her husband's attitude that had changed a lot.


"Mas Raka, I miss you. I was wrong, I've chosen Mas Rio."


"Now, I realize that Mas Rio is not a good man."


"Mas Raka, I was wrong to have an affair with Mas Rio, it feels like I want to come back to you mas."


Elina could only pour out her heart, now she was crying. It felt like she wanted to leave Rio's life, but Elina didn't know where to go? While Elina already had nothing, so she could only hang on with Rio for a moment and not until when?


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The clock shows at 7 p.m., Naya is silent alone at the dinner table. He only looked at the food that was before him at this moment.


Even Naya didn't touch the food at all.


"It wasn't her ex-wife's husband Mas Raka, but why? Can he come home?" Naya thought hard, she wondered why the man could come to her house?


Raka who had just walked out from inside his study, walked towards the dining room to meet his wife.


Raka looked at the plate containing rice and various kinds of side dishes, still intact making Raka take her breath in annoyance.


"Why doesn't Naya eat?" Inner Raka in his heart.


Naya who was dumb, she did not realize that her husband was already sitting in the chair right next to Naya sitting.


"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Raka asked, but Naya just kept quiet, she kept daydreaming.


Raka holds Naya's hand, making Naya sober and now she looks at her husband.


"Mas, when did you come?" Naya asked, making Raka could only smile a little.


"Mas came from earlier, you why dumbass? Still think of that br*ngs*k guy?" Raka asked, she knew for sure Naya was very scared and certainly worried.


Naya nodded slowly, Raka pulled Naya into her arms.


"Darling, don't think about him! Mas guarantee, he will not mess with you anymore," said Raka in a soft tone.


Naya feels comfortable in Raka's arms, this time only her husband's embrace can make her very calm.


"Yes, um." Answer Naya in a soft tone.


"Now, you eat first! Later your stomach hurts," said Raka and she released Naya from her arms.


Raka looked at Naya so deeply, Naya also did the same thing, now their gazes were so full of love.


"Don't keep staring at the mas, or the mas will eat you!" Threatening Raka with a perverted look, making Naya stick out her tongue.


"Basar Mas Raka perverted," ledek Naya with jail.


"Eat first, arguing also needs energy dear!" Raka said, he put food into Naya's mouth.


Finally Naya ate but was bribed by Raka, indeed Raka is the type of dream husband even though he is a widower. But if the problem is bucin-bucinan, Raka can be a young man who is kasmaran.


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