MY LITTLE WIFE'S PASSION

Indemnity

The car that Bimo was driving drove by quickly. Rara held on because of fear. But, he remained silent. Not to protest. If they were in an accident, he would have died.

Ciit...

The car stopped in the parking lot of a luxury hotel. Bimo was seen rushing out of the car. Opening the car door for Rara.

"Let's get down, we're there." He spoke softly with hasty body language.

Rara who was lazy to talk to her husband, just according.

Grapp's...

Bimo clasped his wife's hand. Interestingly fast, to follow his steps. Of course Rara was confused. Where does he want to be taken?

"Please uncle?" Rara tried to release her hand from Bimo's grasp.

"GAK.. You will run!" they are now in the elevator.

"Where are we going? why go to the hotel?" The grouchy face was getting more and more clearly imprinted.

"You work, I have meetings with investors." Bimo said unsettledly, it is too late.

RAra was silent in place. Won't go into the room where Bimo's meeting.

"Come in!' Bimo pulls the wife's hand.

"Gak, I don't want to go in!" Rara held on to her position.

Bimo is made to strip, because Rara does not want to go inside. There's no way he's leaving Rara outside. His wife would run away.

"I'm so, baby... Please....!" Bimo clenched both his hands.

Rara was flabbergasted to hear the husband's words. This time, it was called my dear.

Rara's heart softened. He finally entered the room.

When you enter that room. Rara sees Jenifer has joined two men. One is about 50 years old. And another one is about 35 years old.

Rara knows the place, it's like a meeting room,

"I'm just waiting outside." His whisper to Bimo, as the two approached the meeting table. "Why am I trying here?" Trying hard his hand was released by Bimo.

"You are my minutes today" he said slowly, trying to relax and throw a smile at investors who are now turning to them.

 Seriously in that meeting. Rara kebelet peed. Excuse me for coming out. Of course Bimo can't hold it anymore. The toilet is outside the room.

"Surprisingly, uncle why? today he took me to a meeting. Does he want to show off the work he's doing?" Rara monologues, noticing her appearance in the mirror.

He straightened his hijab. Yes, now Rara is comfortable wearing the hijab.

"Is he afraid I'm actually running away? if he's afraid I'm running away. Why has his attitude always been blissful all this time." Rara was unceasingly talking to herself. Confused by Bimo's attitude.

He came out of the toilet, with his face.

Czechoslovak..

The glare of the camera light flared up as it passed through the corridor towards the meeting room.

"Hey.. We meet again!' There was a friendly pretentious man in front of him, holding a cheerleader in hand with an unreadable smile.

Rara has caught up. He immediately turned his body. Fleeing, he had no money if the man in front of him asked for compensation. And he had forgotten, that Bimo had asked him to be a minutes

"Hey... Wait...!"

The man chased after Rara, holding the elevator door with his feet, in order to get inside the elevator where Rara was at the moment.

HUUUFFFFTTTS

Sighing in rough breath.. Tired also chasing - pursue an.

"Why do you keep running away?" looking at Rara who looked scared.

"What do you really want? I don't want to change the camera." Dare to look at the man before him.

"Who said he wanted to change?" press the elevator panel to the 7th floor. It was the top floor of the hotel.

"Why did you press down to the 7th floor." Rara tried to press the elevator panel but covered the man with her tall body.

"Let's get out!" Pull Rara's hand quickly. The elevator is open.

TB

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