My uncle my husband

Mr. G & Mr. R

Gilang who had wanted to look into the eyes of Raisapun disengaged himself and preferred to lower his gaze and look for a more appropriate answer to express his argument.

"Are you never disappointed as a human being, or betrayed?" tanya Raisa is now staring at Gilang.

"No, I have been repeatedly betrayed but it is not a form of thing that can kill our trust in others, humans are created in various forms and levels of trust, he said, building trust is very difficult especially for someone who has been disappointed, but believe me now I will do my duty properly." said Gilang looked gently at Raisa's face and smiled knot.

Raisa's heart became warm like a sun that shone after the rain arrived and now the rainbow colorful silhouette is plastered on her chest, opening new trust in people who are really new.

"Have a computer or something?" raisa asked curiously, because after all one of her family members should know this man.

"There! Come with me!" said Gilang invites Raisa in a room with a type of computer type that is lit and damaged, Raisa raised the corner of her lips to see the number of numbers that deadlock like an unsolved formula.

"Wear this only! It's all where I work, you also have to know how my world is, and this is my world!" gilang said again began to show his great secret.

But the corner of Raisa's eye was attracted to one of the computers that was turning on and showed a letter and name that seemed quite familiar to Raisa.

"Mr G?" tanya Raisa does not pay attention to the computer that has been turned on by Gilang for him and prefers one of the computers which with a very large number of cables.

"Eh, don't touch that! It was very sensitive" said Gilang trying to stop Raisa, but the curiosity of Raisa is not enough with the speech and immediately open the contents of the computer.

"Wow! You're really G, aren't you?" ask again Raisa was amazed to see the profile of the account, with the speed of her extraordinary hand Raisa tinkering at the computer.

"Have you seen it or not?" Gilang increasingly narrowed his eyes to see how the speed of the hand that Raisa had.

"Aaaahh... Thank you very much!" Raisa scattered hugging Gilang's body until the man was fixated and petrified not knowing what was really going on.

"What's wrong?" tanya Gilang was curious trying to welcome the hug that felt so tight.

Raisa was reluctant to answer and preferred to suck Gilang's neck until finally the man felt hot and stood up again, Raisa seemed to no longer care about sin she preferred to vent her joy.

"To..please, ber...hent.ti hosh.." Gilang's face has now met with redness, although his lips say so but the reaction of his body said another to make Raisa feel anxious for him.

"You know baby, I've been looking for you my whole life!" said Raisa whispered in Gilang's ear and brought her breath closer as if giving a strange vibration that she deliberately created for Gilang.

"Tu..tung.gu, don't do this! We can't do this anymore!" said Gilang trying to distance himself.

"All right, for now I'm giving up. But you also need to see this!" said Raisa, she was a little happy it turned out that people who just knew her really believed in her, she said, and for what else he hides his identity in front of people who have sacrificed his super secret identity to be told.

Raisa clicks enter until a voice appears, Raisa sits on the table beside the keyboard and pulls Gilang's arm to sit on the chair right in front of her.

"'Welcome! Account access is received"' voice from inside the computer until finally a name appears.

"Ka..ka..mu R?" Gilang suddenly stammered almost in disbelief to see it, actually not because of the account that made Gilang surprised but the identity of Raisa who really made him very surprised.

"I'm cool?" raisa asked as if asking for praise, but Gilang even fell silent and now he even seemed to be counting something.

"Hi! I cool?" ask Raisa again until finally Gilang returned to his consciousness and looked at Raisa fixedly.

'Is the world playing tricks on me?' say the little heart of Gilang and pay more attention to every corner of the face of the woman who is now in front of him.

"Why are you, so spicless?" raisa asked full of confidence and happiness overflowing.

Gilang gave a small nod and tightly grasped Raisa's hand, Gilang was really confused by the situation that now seemed to be at war with her.

'How do I explain to my father in nature if my wife is my own niece.' said Gilang again in his heart, he deliberately often cooperates with the account Mr. R because he knows if the accessing the account is one of his family members who have been separated for a long time, and he is also from a distance often keep the account from outsiders and always help the account in solving various codes.

Based on the derivative it is permissible if Raisa and Gilang married because they are not in one mahrom, but he is very confused how to explain himself later on to Rama, although legally and religiously it is legitimate.

Gilang looked back at the sheets that now wrapped around Raisa's body, not one bit swelled in his head if he was going to marry his own nephew, but the rice had become porridge, not one bit, how else all that they have been through can not be ignored anymore.

Raisa felt a little strange with the attitude of the man who was now sitting in front of her as if Gilal was being crushed by a large rock with a weight of tons until his gaze alone appeared to be filled with guilt.

"Are you sorry?" asked Raisa suddenly broke the silence and raised Gilang's chin.

"No, I have no regrets, I just did not expect that the master I always called was a woman" said Gilang trying to outline Raisa's suspicions against him.

"Well, this is a beautiful man, isn't it?" asked Raisa and got off the table sitting on Gilang's lap.

"Very enchanting!" said Gilang hugged Raisa tightly, he did not want to think about what later said his uncle Rama or his father there, he would rather give his love to Raisa.

"Wait!" Raisa suddenly remembered something, and her eyes immediately glared, the watch she always wore disappeared, while with the watch her mother always contacted her every morning.

"Why?" tanya Gilang looked at Raisa who seemed to be looking for something.

"Did you see my watch?" raisa asked, looking a little worried about it and started running outside the room.

"There's in the room, I keep it in the drawer because I think it's your prized possession!" said Gilang and suddenly Raisa scattered to step on a long sheet that quoted his foot until it almost hit the ceramic, but fortunately Gilang sprightly and caught the body of the woman.

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