Not Love But Married

Pink Box

The crumpled feeling of Rania's entire body at this moment. It turns out that the quality time meant by Arsha is a full night with her husband and meets all his naughty requests that make Rania run out of steam. There really is no mercy to just rest for a while. Rania walked slowly to the walk in closet after finishing her mandatory bath and will soon be performing the morning prayer. While Arsha was back to sleep after waking up Rania to pray.

Well, it has become a habit of Arsha after knowing the obligation of prayer and other worship, now he who more often wake up earlier than Rania. Always try to pray on time and take the time to learn to read the Quran after prayer. But this morning he seemed so exhausted that he chose to continue his sleep after a night of guerrilla. Actually, Rania felt ashamed of herself with the seriousness of Arsha who was even more steeped in religious science. Arsha really looks very excited to learn again about the science of religion that he has long left.

Rania woke up after finishing her prayer, then glanced at the lingering lingerie one bright red one lying on the table. Already two lingerie that managed to be damaged by Arsha when he saw Rania wearing the naughty clothes. Given how brutal Arsha at that time made Rania shudder in horror, it seems like this one lingerie must be saved immediately so that she can also be saved from the violence of her own husband. Rania quickly picked up the lingerie, then walked towards the large cupboard on the right that was left empty. Looking for a safe place to store the naughty clothes so as not to be seen by Arsha.

Rania finally chose the drawer at the bottom of the closet, slowly opening the drawer and immediately putting red lingerie in it.

The srekk!!

Rania tried to close the drawer back with great difficulty, it seemed like something was stuck that made the drawer could not be closed anymore. Rania's hand reached into the drawer looking for the cause of her drawers stuck, it seems there is a paper box that stuck in the back of the drawer. Rania tried to grab the box and was finally able to take it out with one hand.

' What is this?. ', asked Rania in her heart, curious about the pink-sized paper box in her hand. It looks like this box does not belong to Arsha, when viewed from the color of the box it may be this box belongs to Cantika or belongs to mama Hanum who deliberately kept it in this drawer. Without daring to look at the contents, Rania re-entered the box into the drawer and closed the drawer again with a jolt.

Close the box was immediately bounced out once Rania managed to close the drawer. Rania quickly picked it up and intended to close the box again. Rania's eyes immediately fixated staring at the contents of the paper box because it was open, with a trembling hand again took the box out of the drawer then took a piece of the top photo from inside the pink box.

Rania's eyes suddenly felt hot and her heartbeat began to beat irregularly. Rania tried to clarify her vision by lifting the photo right in front of her face. Rania did not know who the woman in the photo was, but she very well knew who the man who was hugging the friendly woman was in a large bed of old ash. The man was her own husband, Arsha Wiguna who was smiling happily with a woman in a very beautiful bresteran. It's a very compatible couple and it's worth it for a big boss like Arsha.

Rania's view turned again to the box, it seemed like there were many photos stored in the box. With trembling hands Rania began to take one by one very friendly and intimate photos of the two people in the photo. Various poses from various angles show how happy the lovers in the photo are. Almost all places seemed to be used in the photo, the main room, main bed, family sofa, kitchen and even bathroom were photographed. And Rania memorized all the corners where they took pictures, well.the photo was taken where he is now, precisely in Arsha apartment.

Rania continued to open sheet by sheet of photos in the box, until finally her hand stopped when she saw a photo that looked different from the others. Rania knew that very well, as she also still had the exact same photo as she currently saw. An ultrasound photo showing a single fetus about fourteen weeks old.

Rania was sitting limp on the floor, trying to calm herself down by taking a deep breath and closing her eyes tightly. For some reason his heart suddenly ached knowing that Arsha had kept so many great secrets from him. The round of tears continued to fall along with the sobs that were held back, Rania continued to pat her chest which suddenly felt tight. ' O Allah... What other trials are these? ', the screams are in the heart.

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" Mommy, let's go first... I'm cooking. ", Rania squirms in anguish as Arsha continues to kiss her nape and neck.

" Hey... Why else are you hhmm...?. Still angry because of the secretary problem?. ", Arsha looked at Rania who seemed to be ignoring her.

" No mas, I want to finish this cooking immediately, we eat breakfast, and go straight home to mama's house. I miss Andra mas. ", said Rania with a tone of annoyance and like a break up there.

" rania... Why you, honey?. Is there something you're thinking about right now?. ".

Rania just shook her head slowly, her tears back in the race to get out without her prior permission. Rania brusquely wiped the tears that had soaked her cheeks.

" Hey... What's the matter, honey?. Why crying?. Did I hurt you?. "

Rania was stunned with her shoulders shaken from crying, it still felt as tight as she looked at the photos earlier.

Arsha immediately hugged Rania tightly, rubbed Rania's back and tried to calm her down. " I'm sorry that I hurt you, Rania. I really don't know if you got this sick. If you still want to work, I will postpone the recruitment of her new secretary first. ", she thought confused by Rania's sadness.

Rania immediately pushed Arsha's chest to escape from her husband's embrace. " No, I'll just quit my job. I don't want to be your secretary again. Once I get the new secretary, I'll be out of the office. ".

" rania... ".

" My decision is already unanimous mas. ", cut Rania quickly. " I'll resign as soon as possible. ".

Arsha was immediately speechless looking at Rania who was back busy finishing her cooking with her sad face. With a heavy sigh while randomly rubbing her own hair out of frustration not knowing about the problem that Rania was thinking about right now.