Natasya Love Color (AS OF REVISION)

Natasya Love Color (AS OF REVISION)
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Happy reading..


Evening changes in the morning. But the sun does not appear this morning even though the clock has shown at seven in the morning, because outside it rains from last night so that makes people feel lazy to wake up. Unlike Tasya, as usual she had already woken up first. Not because of morning sickness, but because it is a habit. Since Reyhan left for Surabaya Tasya is no longer experiencing nausea and vomiting, he has started to feel better and can already eat a lot.


Tasya looked at the sleeping man while hugging him, the man she always missed. Reyhan looks so slick that he does not realize that from earlier there are a pair of eyes that continue to look at him.


Before long Reyhan opened his eyes and saw his smiling wife looking at him. "are you awake??" reyhan said as he pulled Tasya back into his arms.


"mmmmm..." Tasya nodded.


"are you sick anymore??"


Tasya shook his head "no.. I'm better now.."


Reyhan kissed his wife's forehead repeatedly. "thank goodness dear.."


"are you not working??" ask Tasya


"yes.." said Reyhan while fusing his lips with Tasya's lips.


Tasya slowly pushed Reyhan's body to march because he knew that if it was so then the passion could not be avoided anymore. "yes already bathed there. later lo.."


"don't want to take a shower with you.." Now Reyhan's hands have slipped into Tasya's clothes and then stroked Tasya's stomach. Reyhan touched the sensitive part, to make Tasya provoked passion. After that Reyhan stripped all of Tasya's clothes and threw them in any direction to scatter on the floor, and intercourse could not be avoided anymore. They are back in bed after what they've been through lately.


Suddenly Reyhan's phone vibrated indicating a notification coming in. At the reach of the phone on the nightstand, there was a message from Aryo..


"sir, open the room to the right of the bed, there is a change of clothes for the master and mbak Tasya.."


"who the hell is it, baby??" ask Tasya


"Aryo's.." Reyhan then got up and took his pants that were scattered on the floor and put them up. Then he walked to the door beside the bed and opened it. After the door opened, Reyhan was surprised to see what was in front of his eyes. Wall in Closet is so luxurious with many mirrors in it. All clothes, bags, shoes, clocks with various famous brands are neatly arranged there. Reyhan was so moved, he did not expect his grandmother had prepared it all for him and his wife.


"what's up, honey? how bengong..?" tasya asked who was curious about what her husband saw.


Reyhan then approached Tasya and raised his wife's body towards the bathroom. Tasya was still confused, because there was no answer from Reyhan. After they finished bathing, Reyhan then brought Tasya to the room. Tasya was shocked as much as Reyhan for what he saw.


"wooowww?? is this your grandmother, baby??" tasya said with a gaping mouth. Tasya was surprised to see a collection of bags, clothes and shoes with her favorite color. Grandma seemed to know her taste when they did not meet too often.


"i also did not expect grandma to do this" said Reyhan Lirih. Reyhan is very sorry because all this time there was not much time for his grandmother, even he refused to live with his grandmother. His grandmother loved him and his wife. Had Reyhan known that if his grandmother had not lived long, Reyhan might not have wasted the precious opportunity of continuing to be by his grandmother's side and making her happy.


Tasya seemed to understand Reyhan's feelings, then she hugged her husband while stroking her husband's back. "patience, baby, wish grandma may be happy there.."


"yes, baby, yes, now you wear the clothes you want we will have breakfast below.."


Tasya also chose clothes for him to wear. Because Tasya likes all the models there, so she doesn't have to choose to take one and wear it.


"you are so beautiful, dear." praised Reyhan.


"my husband is also handsome, especially with this white t-shirt. Grandma is smart to choose clothes for us." said Tasya while widening her smile.


"good morning, sir, and miss." greet them simultaneously while bowing.


"morning too." Tasya replied as she widened her smile.


"morning sir, ma'am." said Aryo..


"Yo, you don't have to call me sir. Call me Mas, brother, or sister." said Reyhan.


Tasya was unable to hold back her laughter, she covered her mouth with her hands. Truly Tasya also felt strange about the call.


"well sir. ehh Mas." replied Aryo nervously.


"bik Ina.." call Reyhan.


"iya den.." said Bik Ina while standing next to Reyhan.


"have aunt and the others had breakfast??"


"not yet den, we will have breakfast after den Reyhan mbak Tasya and also Aryo ready." said Bik Ina.


"hmmmm. for the next bik Ina and other waiters do not need to wait for us to be ready for breakfast, when we have breakfast Bik Ina and others are also invited to breakfast. And also, there was no need to stand like this anymore.."


"well, we'll do it.."


Bik Ina asked the other servants to go back down, eating together where they lived. All this time they did eat after taking care of Nek Zahra.


After they leave, Reyhan and Tasya will start breakfast. Because Reyhan is unusual and uncomfortable if treated like that. He wants to live a mediocre life.


"Mas, ma'am.. Can I stay here with you??" aryo asked nervously.


"yes can dong Aryo.. really you want to live where else??" sahut Tasya's.


"you can stay here, but after marriage you have to live in your own house." replied Reyhan.


"i don't have a girlfriend yet, how to get married.." Aryo looks shy..


"the hell Yo, you're good-looking when you don't have a boyfriend..?"


"yet..." Aryo lowered his head while smiling shyly..


"you seem very interested in Aryo's life." Reyhan said.


"hehe.. just curious, baby.."


After that neither Aryo nor Tasya dared to speak anymore. They all focus on enjoying their breakfast..


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