MY LITTLE WIFE'S PASSION

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Good morning 🙂

Today, you rest at home. Don't go to work. 🙂

That's what Bimo wrote on the white paper HVS. He folded it up, then put it in from the crack of Rara's bedroom door at the bottom.

When entering the can letter from the gap under the door. Bimo moved the paper firmly, causing a sound of friction on the floor.

Rara who was sitting relaxed on the bed, was astonished by the sound of scraping the paper. He also discovered the origin of the sound. His forehead was wrinkled now, astonished by the moving paper in the gap of the door under his room.

"That's what?" he who was curious got off his bed. Step towards the door. And now the paper has stayed in place.

Rara opened the door quickly. Out of curiosity, who did that stupid thing. There was no one in front of his room. With confusion Rara grabbed the paper. Opened it impatiently out of curiosity.

"It's strange why he sends a letter like this. Decreased his pride if I asked him about my situation this morning? rudiments... Psychopath. Who wants to work there again. I want to get out of this house. It's good to insult me constantly. Who are you? I've been good to you all this time. Because I consider you my husband. Because you used to be nice to me. But now fuck it all. I'm not a fool, which you can continue to insult. You think I can't be independent. Even though I was once evil, I still have a heart. Who could stand being underestimated every day!" Rara spoke to herself full of annoyance.

Krakk...

The canned letter was ripped violently full of anger. He threw the letter, right into the trash, and...

Praakk...

The door was closed by Rara.

Dugs

Bimo who was still behind the wall of the room was shocked. Rara was really angry with him. He was even said to be a psychopath.

Whahuh? she's going? nope, no.... He can't leave. I will feel guilty for the rest of my life.

Bimo monologues, pacing back and forth in front of Rara's room.

"Oh, I have an idea!" he said the spirit of flicking his finger.

Chequek...

He locked Rara's room from outside.

"Rebes... If it's locked, where can he escape." Bimo laughed at his stupid behavior. He put the key in his pants pocket. He had to go to the office this morning. There was a meeting with investors. His new project this time should be a success.

Arriving at the parking lot.

"Open the door..! open.... Why am I locked in my room..?" rara shouted from the balcony of her room. Showing a face full of anger on Bimo.

"What's? what... don't hear?" Bimo pura - pura tuliu. He knew what Rara was talking about.

"Open the door...!" his yell.

The husband gilakkk...

It's in the heart.

Bimo gave the code with his hands and blinked his eyes at Bi Sakinah, who was sweeping on the porch of the house.

Bi Sakinah who heard Rara's cry. Clearly know what the problem is.

He ran to Rara's room. Opening the door to Rara's room with a spare key she took from the keychain.

"Simple...

"Yes, lady, it's opened. This door will close by itself." Said Bi Sakinah with a fluffy smile. He feels funny about this couple. He even went on a show.

"It was closed, not closed. I heard koq, the door's locked." Rara was furious, Beranai once Bimo intended to lock him up.

"This can't be allowed. He's crossed the line, wants to lock me up at home. Before I get locked up, I'd better leave today."

Rara dragged her suitcase. His uncle was out of his mind. It turned out that he had misjudged the man to be good.

"Non, non if there is a problem should not run away. Should be settled fine, talked about non." Bi Sakinah tried to grab Rara's suitcase. But Rara brushed off Bi Sakinah's hand.

"This is Bi's way out. Get out of this house. I don't know what kind of marriage this is? His mouth was sore, his work always insulted me. Did I hurt him?"

Bimo listened to Rara's anger from within. He also rushed out of the car. Entering the house with a feeling of unease.

"Can't go, the deadline has not yet arrived. Haven't got a month. I'll give you a month." Bimo firmly pulled the suitcase in Rara's hands.

"Don't wait a month. I can't stand living with you anymore!" pull back the suitcase that was already in Bimo's hands.

Be Rara and Bimo pull a suitcase.

Bi Sakinah was confused to see her employer's quarrel. He wanted to break up, but was afraid of getting angry.

"Sir....!" Bi Sakinah stroked Bimo's arm. "Don't follow emotions." she said gently. Then it approached Rara, hugging the woman from behind. "Patience non, just let go of the suitcase. We'll talk about it." Rara, tired from pulling the suitcase, finally releases the suitcase, while Bimo pulls it strong. Be Bimo fell down with his stupid expression.

Haahhss

Haassshs

Bimo ngos ngos-ngosan, after losing in a tug of war event.

While Rara was already sitting on the sofa that was in the living room with a frown. Bi Sakinah looks to calm the woman down.

"Little problems don't be made big sir, Non. Don't selfish. Because selfishness will only be a barrier between husband and wife to support each other as a team. After marriage, this trait must be changed because after all our lives are no longer about ourselves, but also couples, children and families." BI Sakinah tried to advise.

"He was selfish, he was always cursing at me. Accusing at will. Say I'm stupid, useless. He even accused me of being pregnant. Getting pregnant? pregnant with who?" Rara stared intently at Bimo who now looked guilty.

How could you possibly get pregnant, never did your bird get into its cage.

Rara wanted to say that, but obviously she wouldn't dare.

Bimo felt the phone in his pants pocket vibrate. He reached out and slightly moved away from Rara.

"Yes, yes, it will arrive. You handle it for a minute." Bimo spoke in an uneasy manner. After the call ended, he put his phone back in his pants.

"Bi take this suitcase into Rara's room." Dragging the suitcase near Bi Sakinah.

"Come with me!" pull Rara's arm strong.

"No way!" he made a revolt to let his hand off Bimo.

"Bi bring that suitcase in. Room key!" speak with an undeniable look.

BI Imah also quickly dragged the suitcase from the room, his eyes occasionally glanced back.

"Come with me!"

"So!" resist with a red face extinguished, because of emotions.

"Mara...!"

Grapp's...

In one movement. Rara was already in Bimo's arms.

"Iihh.. Unleashed.... Where am I going to be taken?' Rara revolted in Bimo's arms. Hit the chest of the field the husband.

Oh Allah... This koq boy heavy times. Beliefs of sins may.

Bimo bathin, feeling Rara's body heavy. Maybe because Rara keeps on fighting.

"Sir, sir.. Open in the door." Bimo's word to the gardener.

Blassh...

Rara was sitting stupidly in the seat next to the wheel.

Bimo quickly circled his car and sat in the steering wheel. He immediately gasped, not wanting to look at Rara who was pouting next to him.

TB

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