MY LITTLE WIFE'S PASSION

Dumbstruck

With a deep breath. Rara got out of the car. And he was surprised. Until I get in the car again. Seeing her husband running towards her with an indecipherable look.

"Out my history!" Rara was impregnating, glued to the side of the car. Bimo's wide and hasty steps, made him even more tense.

Grapp's..

A warm embrace full of worry felt at this moment. That fear-filled wasteland turned into a day. "You're okay, aren't you, baby?" examine the woman who again speachles it from head to toe. "Why aren't you?"

"Oowwuuhh..." Rara complained in pain, as Bimo's hand checking on Rara's condition touched the thigh covered in her clothes.

"Sickness, where does it hurt?" full of worry Bimo crouched down, about to check Rara's thigh. Of course Rara forbade her husband to do so. Because they're still in the yard.

Rani is stunned to see the romantic spectacle before her. Bimo loved his daughter very much. And like her the worried looking man was more love and affection for the princess than she was, as a mother.

"Eehh. There's mommy, let's go inside ma'am." Polite speech and invitation with eye code full of sincerity from the son-in-law made Rani moved. Beautiful eyes contact the lens of green color, which is in line with the outfit it looks foggy. It was fitting that his daughter would not leave Bimo. Because indeed, the man he said was a weathered bujang, and poor it. He has an incredible wealth of heart.

"Come in, ma'am.!" Take Bimo again, looking back. Because he has now stepped while carrying Rara, ala bridal style. Rara was actually ashamed of being needed like a child, as she is today. Cook in front of the mother.

"Come on ma, come on in..!" Take Rara again to the mother who is still dumbfounded.

With a slightly gamang step, Rani drags her feet also into the house of the man who is said to be her weathered bachelor. He chose to sit in the living room. Not going with the princess to the room.

Arriving in the room, Bimo sat quietly the wife on the edge of the bed.

"Where did that hurt, dear? Uncovering the robe that Rara wore. And opening the leging of the wife. He wanted to check his wife's thigh.

"Yes my.. It's a bruise, baby." Bimo said sadly, checking every inch of Rara's smooth white legs. "Jenifer's hell, I'm not gonna let him go."

Bimo's worry that looks lebay that makes Rara so happy. She was so happy that she shed tears.

"Where did uncle know that Jenifer and I had a fight?" ask Rara full of search.

"Bi Sakinah's the story. This is me just getting home. Bi Sakinah reported with tears. I panicked, I'd like to call you. Hape lowbat, hunt in the cas while calling you. But your number is not active. I was panicking so much. Koq can you have a fight with Jenifer?"

"My body's dead?" Rara tried to grab her sling bag that was next to her. He reached into the bag, picked up his advanced phone. "Yes, too." Say put his hape on that bed.

"Dear, I kept calling your number."

"I also called your number this afternoon, baby, but not active." Answer Rara quickly.

"Is she?" Bimo again checked Rara's bluish thigh.

Without excuse, Rara's tears even dripped into the husband's hand.

"No." Rara shakes.

"Why do we cry?" Bimo was confused. It didn't hurt, but it was crying.

"Why don't you tell me baby, if our business is bankrupt?" Rara stared fixedly at Bimo who now looked tense and as if he did not want to discuss it.

The man cut off eye contact with his wife and is now focused on the wife's thigh that turns blue as big as the marble.

Bimo was ashamed of his wife. He feels like the most ugly person. He could usually be tricked by his employees. Billions of dollars in a matter of hours. All this time, he has been Ezra's experienced assistant.

Five minutes passed a word never came out of the husband's mouth again. Rara did not want to urge Bimo to talk about it again, because the husband's body language said he did not want to talk about it.

"It can still pray, right? we invite mother-in-law, pray together below." Said Bimo softly.

When the couple set foot on the first floor. The mother was sitting on the sofa. He is not even aware of the arrival of Rara and her daughter-in-law.

"Ma, are we praying yuk?' invite Rara to approach the mother and stick out the face .

"Sholat ?" tanyanya was confused and surprised. The woman had not prayed for a long time. Do not forget to recite prayers.

"Yes ma." Sahut Rara soft

"A, I can't pray." Rani replied stammering from a lie.

"Yes, we pray first Ma. After that we have dinner. And mom should stay here. I miss sleeping with my mom.

Nyukk....

Rara's words, dim the spirit of Bimo. He misses his wife, wants to talk a lot tonight before going to bed. Eeh... He even slept with his mother.

Huuff...

Fuckin' tired.

TB

Sorry slow up date. After his mother is not healthy, now my drill say. Less healthy.

We are always healthy. Because the most expensive sustenance is health, apart from uanggg🙂