MY LITTLE WIFE'S PASSION

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Two hours were in that room. He who was bored, finally chose to go down to the first floor. Just then he heard a noise from the kitchen, he who was curious dragged his feet towards the kitchen. He was also surprised by a middle-aged woman, who looked busy putting groceries into the refrigerator.

Uhhmmmm..

The middle-aged woman wearing a plisket type bergo hijab finally turned to the origin of the voice. Who else would have cleared up if it wasn't Rara.

"eehh... Miss, good day!"

The middle-aged woman lowered her head slightly as a sign of her respect for Rara, whom she knew as the mistress of this house.

"Mother too." Rara smiled sweetly, approaching the woman. There was also a maid at Bimo's house.

"For the refrigerator, ma'am. I asked my master to do some shopping, and to cook too."

Without being asked, the middle-aged woman explained what she was doing.

"Ooh... You work in this house, right?" Rara was also curious about her husband and the house they live in now.

"Yes Non, but just clean the house. That's only 3 times a week if you're not in this house. If you're at home, I don't come to work, unless told to come, ma'am." It was clearly the middle-aged woman.

"Ooh... " Rara seems to think, he who is smart, knows that this is Bimo's house. He also found a file that said there was an address for this plantation.

So obviously they're not on a honeymoon in a plantation villa. This is Bimo's house.

"Emmm ... Who am I supposed to call Mom?" ask Rara kindly.

"My name is Kasinah Miss." Ms. Sakinah replied, starting to clean the meat groceries on the sink.

"If I were Rara Bu."

Ms. Kasinah just smiled in response to Rara introducing her name. But, honestly, Bu Kasinah's eyes were full of amazement at Rara. Rara was astonished by the view of Sakinah.

"Is something wrong, Mom?" right now, Rara thinks, Madam Sakinah must know, that she doesn't wear any internal. He who is thirsty, pours a glass of water into a glass. He is also sitting on the dining table.

Sakinah quickly shook her head. "Nothing strange, just amazed. Your wife is beautiful."

Uhuk...

Uhuk .

Rara coughed, she snuggled. She was surprised that Bimo admitted her as a wife. When it comes to compliments, he won't be surprised to hear it. She is very beautiful. The crowd said that his eyebrows were like an ant with a side, his nose was like a single dasun, his hair was like a mayang unraveled, his cheeks like pauh floated, his nails like a sparkling spurs, his lips like a pomegranate, and his voice is as sweet as reed perindu.” That's how men often praise Rara.

"Non, why Non?" Sakinah is confused as to what to do. He felt reluctant to pat Rara on the back who was still coughing.

"It's nothing ma'am, just a sprain." He said his tears that came out because he felt his nose sore.

"Oohh, is Miss really okay?" Sakinah's got to make sure Rara's okay. Because Bimo told me to take care of Rara until she came home from work.

Bimo who felt threatened in that house. Choose to go to work. Because he was so unsettled by the presence of Rara at home who always tempted his faith. Ever since dreaming of seeing Rara who is not wearing internal. Bimo became so voluptuous and challenging in his eyes. Remembering Rara alone can arouse his desire. Especially if every time you fight, you can forgive him. And strangely he could not express the turbulent desire in his heart to Rara. Because, Rara who since childhood treated him. It feels strange, if it will hook his wife.

"Yes Bu "Rara grabbed the tissue, covered her watery nose and smiled watching the cooking of Sakinah. Rara will learn to cook from this point on. Besides seeing directly from Ms. Sakinah. He will also learn from YouTube.

Now what can't be learned. Everything is on the internet.

Rara was eager to ask a lot about this plantation to Bu Sakinah. But, he broke that intention. He doesn't want Madam Sakinah to know who he is. Rara was embarrassed, if she remembered all the ugliness during this time.

Evening arrived, Bimo had not yet returned to work. Sakinah is also home. Rara is alone in that house.

Rara had been scraping through a little information about the plantation. For example, the distance to the shopping center. It turned out pretty far. There's about 10km, new to the highway.

"Emmmmm..... The boss is God..."

Rara quickly closed her mouth. Remembering the creator. Makes his heart shake violently. He felt the most sinful and useless creature in the world.

He looked at the clock on the wall of his room. It turned out to be 16:45 Wib. I don't know why he wanted to pray. If you remember, Rara has not prayed for a long time

There have been five more years he did not pray. Even if the prayer must be perforated every day.

Rara was waiting for the courier brother, the shop she was shopping in. He waited in the room, staring at the messenger brother coming from the balcony of the room. Because his heart was moved to pray. He finally decided to ablution.

When I want to pray, Rara is confused. He has no mukena.

"I don't have a mukena. No polite clothes. Oh....!" He also patted his own head.

Nor was he praying. "Ooh... I'll just order you first." He grabbed his phone from his bed.

Just then, he saw two missed calls and a message sago. Message from the internal courier brother. Looks like the courier brother called him when he was ablution again.

"Three minutes ago, means new dong!" he said, start calling back the courier brother. Do not let the courier brother go home, bring the package again. He may not be using CDs and BRAS again tonight.

He used his mobile number when ordering. But, using the name Bimo. Because if he uses his name. Rara is afraid, people around her do not know her. That is why he used the name Bimo.

Phone connected

"What..? have you reached the person concerned?" asked Rara with confusion.

"Yes ma'am, the order has arrived and received directly by the booker. Mr Bimo right? I checked the status. There is proof koq, if the package is received by the father. Photographic proof when receiving package." Answer the courier brother.

The panicked Rara, quickly ran down. Then Bimo went home. And Bimo has received the package.

Hu... Hu..... Hu...

Rara ngos-ngosan, now he is behind the main door of the house. From inside he had already heard Bimo's voice commenting on something. Rara opened the main door. How surprised he saw Bimo had opened the package.

Rara heard her husband say. Has the package arrived soon?

Bimo glanced at Rara who looked insistent. Again his eyes were drawn to look at Rara's chest rising and falling, due to the slight fatigue of running from the second floor.

Bimo so did not concentrate on opening the package. He finally focused on the package. And reach the bag Rara's package in the box.

"WHAT's this?" Bimo has already taken out one BRa from the package packaging in his hand.

TB