
"Help ...!" Rama realized Heru's amazement at him, not the intention of bragging. It was just in his mind wondering.
'Her husband Rena models this way, drastically very criteria men. Whereas in the past Rena was very fond of athletic, handsome and sturdy men, but look at this man. Musutpun invisible, his body small and also not handsome, ' Inner Rama wondered.
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Heru who was looked at with a look of disdain by Rama became very uncomfortable.
"Hey it's rude of you to see I'm so rich!" hardik Heru on Rama.
"I'm just confused, so frustrated Rena to choose you as her husband!" rama said casually without feeling guilty.
"Who would you dare to talk like that, Rena is lucky to know dapetin handsome husband like me!" subterfuge Heru defend himself.
"It's .. already, say it now. What do you mean come here" asked Rena to stop their debate.
"My goal is only one, I just want to apologize and make friends with you. I am so sorry I wasted you first. I didn't think your life was this hard after I left, I just wanted to help you." Answer Rama to the point.
"Well, who are you, what do you mean!" Heru was deeply moved by Rama's words.
"Include me, I am Rama" said Rama, holding out his hand to shake his hand. But just now Heru was about to welcome his hand, Rama immediately pulled his hand back and put it in his pants pocket.
"Well, really, this is a real song people, mending you go away now before I teriakin maling," threatened Heru who was already furious.
"There is no need to drive away, I will also leave this stuffy house" said Rama, turning his body upside down. But just before the door Rama turned his body again, staring at Rena.
"Na, if you can't afford to live with this guy who never appreciates you. I will always be there for you, whatever you need I will give you" said Rama haughty.
"Well, by the way, what a human. Really looking to die!" Heru raised a fist towards Rama's face. But Rama swiftly deflected Heru's attack and twisted the hand until Heru cried out in pain.
Rena who saw Heru fatigue got a counterattack from Rama became angry.
"Well, if you knew how tortured I would be without you, I would go back to Jakarta just to find you and get you back, no matter what!" Rama even more bold to express his heart.
"Ram, you see. I have a husband and children here, and I'm happy with them. So please respect that and don't waste my life again. I beg!" pinta Rena's.
"Even if you beg me to forget you, my heart will never change. I will wait for you at any time!" Rama was adamant about his stance.
"Go not you right now, before I call Mr. RT because you've disturbed my man," Heru who was already burning jealous increasingly lost his mind. He was really hot to hear the words that Rama had spoken to his wife in front of his own eyes.
"Well, see you ...!" Pamit Rama wearing her expensive sunglasses.
Heru who was angry because of the burning jealous fire immediately dragged Rena into the room, without the gaze of the children who saw them.
"Ma, we have to talk" Heru said as he closed their bedroom door.
"Jews be honest, who is the waji**n really?!" although in his heart he has known that Rama is a man in the past Rena. Namhn Heru wanted to get an explanation directly from his wife.
"He's a nobody, Pah, he's just a piece of my past. I've forgotten it too" replied Rena, she knew Heru was angry and jealous. But his position was wrong, because it had tried to stay away from Rama.
"You tell me the address here, since when did you guys hang out?!" ask Heru again.
"Well, I was clear. I don't know where he knows the address of this house, and I never know him. Even yesterday when he came, I closed the door tight." Answer Rena honestly.
"So he's been here before!" ask Heru with an increasingly angry mimic. Rena just nodded languidly.
Next....
#Hai Readers sorry for the delay, lately the Author body is less healthy so the up is somewhat hampered πππ