My husband's a real man

Marry Me

My Husband's a Real Man #71

By Sept

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After a short intense struggle, the two immediately took a bath in turn. As soon as Irna was done, she hurriedly walked out of the room. Irna wants to check on Kendra, if her son is okay. Rama, he is still as usual. Installing a cold face is the hallmark of the man.

After searching, Irna finally found her two sons. Kevin was busy playing games on his cell phone, and Kendra was already sleeping in a big bed in the guest room.

"Thank you, Bik has taken care of my son" Irna said awkwardly. He feels bad. Leave the children because they have to wrestle with Rama.

If you remember, he was ashamed of himself. Shame and shame at the same time.

A few moments later, we heard a step closer. From her dynamic rhythm, Irna could guess. It must be Rama who came. Why did he become stubborn by himself? It was just Rama. Yes, only Rama. But, now Irna's heart is a little racing. It beats faster when it realizes who is coming.

"Let's eat, you'll be hungry."

Irna did not dare to look Rama in the eyes as the man spoke to her.

"Come Kevin!" Rama then approached Irna's first son. Maybe he's starting to know how to approach a woman with children. Approach her son, then her mother.

Kevin just glanced at it and then turned back.

"I have the latest set of gaming tools, and there are only a few. Limited edition, you want?"

Instantly those clear eyes stared glitteringly. Rama knows, in addition to art lovers, Irna's first son is very crazy game.

"Come, come with me!"

Not waiting for a second invitation. Kevin immediately followed Rama. Irna wondered why Rama had changed so much. Has the ice melted?

***

At breakfast at the same dinner table, since then Irna tried to behave normally. He realized that Rama was staring at him. And that made him uncomfortable as it was noticed continuously without pause.

After breakfast, Kevin went straight to his room. He wants to try a new toy given by Rama. Think of it as a bribe for the first. Irna is playing with Ken.

"You're not working?" irna asked pleasantries as Rama sat next to her.

"Why? You kicked me out?"

"This is where you live, where might I drive out the owner of the house?" said Irna awkwardly. After what happened last night, he felt strange. There is an unusual feeling, to make Irna embarrassed to look at the two balls that continue to be fixed on her.

"If you speak, look into his eyes. I saw this morning you didn't want to look at me at all." Rama stands right in front of Irna. As if asking the woman to look him in the face when they were talking.

Irna pretended to talk to Kendra.

"Not hungry?" he played with his son. And Rama felt diced.

"So after eating, don't distract" said Rama.

Irna hissed annoyed.

"Sana .. go to work. I'm not running away from this house!" cetus Irna later.

"Don't set me up!" rama said fiercely. "And give it to me! I also want to hold it," Rama added as he reached out.

With love Rama grabbed Kendra's stumpy body.

"It's very handsome" praised Rama.

"It doesn't look like you at all" said Irna.

"See where?" Irna scrunched her forehead. Indeed, when viewed now, the faces of the two are completely different. Because Rama had plastic surgery a few years ago.

Remembering that, Rama smiled wryly. Suddenly he remembered his thoughts about Arya. How's the guy doing?

"Reviews fell!" shout Irna.

Because daydreaming to think of Arya, almost Ken who had a lot of behavior fell from the sling of the father.

"Here .. Just give it to me." Irna grabbed Ken's body back.

Rama sat back down, and he was daydreaming. "Damn!" he swore in his heart. I can still think of other men.

"I go in first, it looks like Ken pup," said Irna, awakening Rama from his daydream.

"Hmmm!"

In the guest room. While replacing Kendra's diaper, Irna's phone suddenly rang.

Before picking up the phone, Irna stared doubtfully at the screen of her phone. Whether it is answered or not. Finally he just ignored it. But the number came back calling.

"What's calling me?" asked Irna with a wish.

"Where are you?"

"It's none of your business!"

"Is Kevin there? Can I talk to him?"

"Don't bullshit! Don't call me anymore!"

"Ma ... Nana!" yelled the man across the phone.

"Please, please don't bother our lives anymore!"

"Come, Na. I just want to see my son!"

"Don't nag Kevin, weren't you the one who asked to abort the boy?"

"Ma ...!"

Tut Tut Tut

Irna slammed her phone irritably into the bed. He rubbed his face in frustration. Irna is afraid, Kevin's real father asks for custody of their child.

"Who?" rama asked suddenly. Apparently, Rama had been standing in the doorway and seemed to hear all of Irna's talk on the phone.

"Not .. is nothing."

"It seems like this time you need me."

"No, thank you!" answer Irna ketus. Angry at Kevin's real father but he vented on Rama.

"I can assure you, I can keep Kevin with you."

Irna. He wondered why Rama was so sure.

"How?" Irna scrunched her forehead while staring full of question marks.

"Married to me."

Seriate.