My husband's a real man

Fishing in the Mire

My Husband's a Real Man #80

By Sept

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Rama clenched his hands, knowing Irna's actions behind him. Though he had warned his wife, so as not to touch anything in his study. But, Irna even broke the rules from him. Now Rama came home with a hardened face.

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There was a slow pace, as if stalking a victim. Rama walked down the hallway of the mansion to his study. While his eyes, still focused on the screen he held. It looks like Irna's still opening this in her study.

After a few steps, Rama finally arrived. Slowly, he opened the door easily.

"Search what?"

It was a question word that made Irna's heart beat fast. The woman turned her head, with her heart almost dislodged in surprise. Why is her husband at home at this hour? Irna immediately misbehaved and a little scared. All this time he was famous for being brave.

"Say! What are you doing here?"

"I'm .. I'm just ..." Irna could not answer. Suddenly overwhelmed with fear and nervousness.

"What are you looking for, Irna?"

Rama clasped Irna's arm as the woman took a few steps back.

"I'm sorry, Ram .. I just ..."

"Did you forget, what did I say? What makes you so curious that I broke the rules I made?"

Irna was only able to gulp, her face was already starting to pale from fear. Highlight the eyes of Rama who was loving to him yesterday, now very cold. It makes Irna cringe.

"Say? What are you looking for? If you want to know, ask me directly. I don't like thieves in my house."

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Irna shrieked, calling her husband a thief. Making Irna even more afraid, it seems like Rama is really angry with her.

"Pri ...!"

Irna tried to ask to be released, by staring pity at her husband.

"Say, whatever you want to know!"

Rama releases a hand grip on Irna's arm. Then stroked Irna's temple coldly. The man's eyes looked as if he was ready to tear Irna's body apart right then and there.

Irna held the man's hand. Irna was scared for a long time in the room.

"I saw Ken first, maybe he's up." Irna was looking for an excuse to escape from that room.

"He's still sleeping!" reply Rama firmly.

Again Irna was made to only be able to swallow and feel an unusual sensation of fear. Even though it was her husband. For some reason, the aura of Rama at that time made the feathers of Irna soar out of fear.

"Ram .. I'm going out."

Rama smiled blandly.

"Who told you to come in?"

"Ram."

"Don't call my name again!" rama said coldly.

"Rama .. Don't scare me!" sentak Irna who seemed to have been desperate with her own fear because it broke the rules of Rama in the luxurious mansion owned by the man.

"You'll probably be a lot more scared, once your curiosity is satisfied." Rama stared with a sinister face.

"Promise .. I won't make you angry anymore."

Irna tried to seduce him so this time to be forgiven.

"Slow!"

"Gram!"

"Don't say my name again!" rama said fiercely. He did not like Irna calling his name.

"Don't get mad. I was just wondering. .. why the face in the photo looks so much like Kendra."

Rama held both of the women's shoulders.

"That's me, my old face. Satisfied? I hope you don't find out anymore. Or ... There's a consequence you have to pay quite expensive for your curiosity."

Irna gulped.

"Why did you change your face? You're not a fugitive, are you?" Not silence and obedience. Irna was fishing in a melee. And Rama's eyes glared sharply at him. Seriate.