
My Husband's a Real Man #72
By Sept
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Rama is launching his mode of action. He says he can keep Kevin, but actually he just wants to ensnare Irna to fall into his arms. Prestigious asked Irna directly to stay on her sideline. Finally he took a chance in the narrow.
"I can get Kevin's full rights without marrying you!" push Irna cold. He doesn't want to get married just because he wants to protect Kevin.
"Shall I call Ken, and you want to?"
After saying the threatening sentence, Rama immediately got a raining gaze from Irna.
"Look down, he's yours!" rama said later. Only then did Irna not look at him with a fierce face anymore.
Irna hugged Ken, as if she would not let anyone take what was already hers.
Tomorrow.
Rama already looks neat, with a black suit and shiny shoes. Not to forget, sunglasses that make it look a little cool and macho. The one who saw it would probably not doubt the man's manhood. I would not believe that Rama likes men.
Rama approached Irna. Then talking.
"Tonight I don't come home, if you need anything, tell my assistant."
"Hem."
Rama crouched down, he rubbed Ken's cheek for a moment. Then left his luxurious mansion.
***
Along the way, Rama's face looked serious. He was thinking something.
"Sir, we're here."
The driver opened the car door for Rama. The man looked up, looking at the building next to him. Rama went down and entered the magnificent building in front of him. A luxury apartment in the middle of the city. He stepped inside the building, pressed the elevator button and stopped right in front of an apartment door.
Long enough he stood there in front. While glancing right and left, his hands loosened the tie. Rama seemed to be reading the situation before acting.
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
He knocked on the door in front of him. Rama waited for the door to open.
CLAMPS
BUGHHHH
"Suck!" hiss the man who can instantly bogem raw from Rama. He rubbed the corner of his bloody lips. Without notice, Rama immediately hit hard.
"This is a warning!" said Rama cynically while again loosening his tie.
The man who was hit by Rama stood up straight, he looked at Rama with annoyance.
"Who are you?" ask Kevin's biological father with full of inquiry and emotion.
"It doesn't matter, you just have to remember my words. Dare to tease Irna and her son, I make sure your bar is destroyed!" threaten Rama and turn around.
The man glared, why did the foreign man who hit him mention Irna's name and also discuss her bar business matters. He so ketar-ketir, it seems he faced not just anyone.
From inside the apartment, appeared a bohai woman with thin clothes and less material.
"What's this about? Who's coming? Holy hooch! What's wrong with your lips?" The woman rubbed Kevin's real father's lips.
"Nothing! Come inside!" The man pulled the woman inside. Before he entered, he turned around and looked at the steadfast back of Rama who was walking away.
A few moments later.
In the apartment earlier. Kevin's real dad's face panicked as he picked up the phone. After the phone connection was cut off, he sat down weakly.
"What's up, Honey? Who's calling?" ask the beautiful woman next to him. He gently brushed the man's face.
Still shaken by the news just now, the man brushed off the woman who was about to kiss him.
"Stop!"
"What's up, anyway?" The woman climbed the man's lap. And whispered spoiled full of seductive.
"Non't now!" He lowered the body violently. He just got word of a fire. Where can he concentrate on doing the no-no.
Kevin's real father immediately thought, lest it have anything to do with the man this morning who beat and threatened him. He quickly contacted Irna. However, Irna instead sneered a call from him. Impatiently, he immediately sent a text message.
"What did you tell your husband? Why would it ruin my business? Tell him I won't bother you. So don't interfere in my business!"
Rama's luxurious mansion.
Irna was stunned staring at the row of short messages on her phone.
"His husband? Rama?" muttered Irna guessed.
***
As per Rama's message, tonight the man did not come home. Eleven o'clock in the night, Irna had not fallen asleep. Until one o'clock, Irna still can not sleep. He called Rama's number. He wrote a short text message to the man.
"Where?"
Drett drett drett
Irna was shocked, the new message read, eh Rama even directly called himself at that time.
"City ..."
"Not slept?" ask Rama on the phone.
"Not yet."
"Why?"
"It's okay, where else?"
"Why do you want to know where I am?"
"Ah ... here. I hung up" said Irna annoyed.
Rama chuckles.
"Wait 15 minutes, I'm coming!"
Tut Tut Tut
"Eh ...!"
Irna so dag dig dug, waiting for Rama to come already like waiting for a girlfriend to date. Unknowingly, his lips lifted. It is small.
20 Minutes later.
Tok tok tok tok
The sound of the door being knocked from outside. Irna took a breath before touching the door handle. How to be like a teenager to meet a boyfriend. And when the door opened a little, Rama just pulled his hand out. Seriate.