My Possessive Rich Man

Make peace

Alula was thinking about her selfishness, it turns out all this time all Raden wanted was her happiness while he continued to think badly about the man.

Alula stood daydreaming at the side of the door still with guilt that did not go away.

It seemed that this time Raden was really mad at him. The proof is that Raden is no longer back.

Alula got tired and sat crouching, leaning against the wall while hugging her calves with frowning lips, her chin resting on the top of her knee.

Czech....

The sound of an open door being heard made Alula's eyes flinch upwards to the right. Apparently Raden stood closing the door with a look that led to him.

"Dear."

"Of." Immediately Alula stood facing her husband with a manipulative smile.

"What are you doing?" Raden was confused.

Alula let out a funny twinkle in her opinion. "Lula wait for Om."

Alula started to lift one leg. He stood up to click and then pulled out his own two ears exactly like the Junior High School boy who got the punishment from the teacher BK.

Raden frowned staring at the astonishment of his little wife. "What else is this, Fatmagul?" His inner.

"I'm sorry Om, Lula apologizes for hurting Om, Lula apologizes for always thinking badly of Om, Lula also apologizes for never wanting to believe the same Om." Alula said.

Raden. "Who did you do that to?" Ask a little.

Alula frowning. "It's Lula's attempt to apologize, doesn't Om like it?" The answer.

Raden snorted slowly while lowering Alula's legs and hands from her ears. Then hugged the little lady with her eyes closed.

"Don't ever punish yourself like this again, you're mine. Nothing can make you tormented even if it's you."

Alula smiled then looked up at the handsome face of her husband who was also looking at her. "Did Om love Lula?"

"What is lacking in evidence?"

"Yes, Om never expressed his feelings like in the movies. Apply in a flower garden or fancy restaurant with lots of candles or heart-shaped balloons."

"What to?"

"Mandatory."

"But it's too childish."

"What Om forgot. Om married a girl who just graduated high school."

"So you're Baby sugar and I'm Daddy's sugar?"

"No." Alula protesting ring.

"Then?"

"Om it, bitter cocoa Daddy."

Raden smiled slightly. "Let's prove with this, what bitter or sweet tastes."

Raden summarized Alula's cheeks until the tiny lips exploded adorable and then clenched her with his eyes closed.

Alula received the attack, even turning around to attack after getting tired of being passive.

Raden's push scared him into the back, Alula's hands clinging to the tight white T-shirt Raden was wearing.

Slowly but surely their feet moved towards the bed of the patient without stopping from uniting his lips.

Raden pressed down on Alula's shoulder but the little woman refused. Not Alula who wants to sit down just Alula who wants Raden to sit on the side of the patient's bed.

"Dear." Raden shook his head in protest as he was the one who had to give up sitting down.

"Agh." Raden's sigh as Alula stepped seated right at her core.

Raden was flabbergasted to receive the attack of Alula's lips which obscured each curve of her neck with a sense of taste, in the brain asking, who is this little girl? What possession is he? Why that brave?

Even Alula dared to bite Raden's ear lobe which made him crumble the kegelian.

Alula's chest is close to Raden's face until he gets what he wants is a squeeze. Long enough Alula enjoyed it with her eyes closed.

Raden's large hand removed Alula's long mane which covered part of the woman's face. "Darling, you're okay, right?" Ask.

Alula stopped her action and looked at her husband's astonishment. "Why is that?"

"I'm afraid of you." Raden giggled amusedly.

"Aaa, so Om doesn't like it?" Alula beat the chest of her husband's field to her back and it looked spoiled to Raden.

"Is there still such a girl today?" Ketus Alula's.

"Woho, apparently my wife is showing her true nature, wild and sexy." Goda Raden's.

"So Om ilfil now?"

Raden looked at Alula's eyes gently, as well as Alula. "I like her, I like her a lot." Said slowly.

Back Alula scooped both cheeks Raden then landed a wet kiss on the lips. Intoxicating, entwining, wild, hot while grabbing Raden's thick hair.

Not amateurs, a little Alula began to master this game learning from experience when Raden fondled him.

"Agh Baby." The goals began to sound melodious roar Raden when Alula accidentally moved back and forth on his heirloom.

"Baby."

Alula seemed to deliberately stir up the passion of her husband's thrashing. "Emmh, Om." Whisper teases.

"Already, please." Raden broke their face. Staring at Alula with a cluttered roar of breath. "Enough, I'm tormented." Slurried.

Alula was silent looking at her husband, even though he had made peace with Raden, but there was still a trauma that Alula felt after a dark night ago, it seems if to do it even Alula was not ready to return.

"Baby's pregnant young right? I'm afraid to eat you." The straight mane that covered the pretty face of Alula back Raden put away gently.

Alula blinked her eyes once, there was a question she wanted to ask. "What do you like about Lula?"

"Everything you have, I like it. The sweet smile from these chatty lips, the warm gaze from these narrowed eyes," Raden pointed at the part of the face he was referring to.

"And a spoiled call that I can never forget." Further.

"What?"

"Of."

"Is that so?" Alula small snort.

Raden nodded. "Hm. What else if Baby calls me Mas."

"No!" Alula's bell, she refused with her arms crossed.

"Why?"

"With the call of Om, it will make Om age conscious, so no longer cheating on Lula, no longer looking for Baby sugar out there because there is already Lula your cute and adorable wife." Alula.

Raden smiled with a hand that rubbed Alula's lips slowly. "of course. Only you, my first and last wife, hold my word and promise, from this second, Baby is the reason I breathe." His words made Alula lift the corners of her lips.

Raden realized, the initial intention of his marriage with Alula was to teach Emelly a lesson.

Everyone has a past but not so Raden continues to want Emelly.

A dead soul mate is written, and it is not a coincidence that Raden met Alula. That's the line of the great.

Besides receiving then what else? Alula was beautiful Raden was handsome, they fit, what's wrong with trying to be together to live a new relationship.

Czech....

The sound of the door made Alula and Raden turn their heads for a moment. In the doorway there was Karlina, Ayu and Arga rounded his eyes staring at Alula was on top of Raden's body.

"Oh, please Raden, your daughter-in-law would like to add, ..." Sontak Alula covered Raden's mouth with her hands.

"Stop slander!" Pekik Alula glared. He stood up and bowed his face to the mother-in-law after fixing her clothes. "Good night Mom." His greeting is polite.

Raden, Ayu and Arga giggled at Alula's gentle behavior in front of her in-laws alone.

Karlina shook her head lightly. "You guys. She said Lula was pregnant, why was her movement so. Be careful Lula your content." His speech.

"Yes Buk, sorry to be so excited." Alula grimaces clumsy.

Karlina put the bag on the bed and hugged her first daughter-in-law affectionately.

"Thank you for getting pregnant with your first grandchild. May happiness always be with you dear, healthy baby until delivery." Happy speech.

Alula nodded. "Lula thank you, I'm so kind to Lula who's nobody."

Karlina breaks a hug. "You're my mother's daughter-in-law, Raden's wife, so don't tell anyone else." His protest.

"Emm." Alula smiled, after a long time Yasmin left, in the end Karlina was able to provide warmth to a mother.

Arga. "Congratulations Brother-in-law, you'll soon be fat, and it's hard to move."

"Ah." Alula kicked Arga's calf until it grimaced. Raden and Ayu giggled at Arga stroking his calf.

Karlina just shook her head lightly to see her children laughing. At least Raden, Arga, Ayu and Alula replaced the air of heaven that she did not breathe long from her husband.