Revenge Fat Wife

There's No Other Woman

Djarot again took a sip of the cigarette on his finger firmly. The man was burning his body, extinguishing the entire burning and hot feeling. If he used to be too busy to finish the job, even though he was happy or sad, after meeting Rully, even his imagination turned wild. He who had been straight all this time, ended up crooked because of the shadow of Rully who continued to dance in his eyes. Now it's getting crazy, after the breakup of romance between them.

The rest of the cigarette soon became the basic ashtray occupants, again bent due to the pressure of Djarot which is quite sadistic. The stiff man stood up without excuse past his friend. It's late, they should rest, right?

When now, attention was on them, Djarot could only smile when faced with Rully who was still bored. Djarot rubbed Rully's back gently.

"Sorry, Mum ...." Rully looked at Djarot with a reddened face in embarrassment. It's messed up, he's out of control.

"You're the best. Don't apologize because it—what you did was right. Everyone has limits, I know you've tried not to fight." Djarot kissed Rully's cheek gently, instead of venting a burning desire on her chest with a brutal kiss.

Rully looked down immediately after that. "Look at a lot of people, Mas ...," he said slowly.

Djarot laughed, "You forgot, we did the first kiss in front of a lot of people?"

Rully looked up while grinning. "That was a formal request, and here we seem to be signaling for them to disperse. Hehe." Rully's eyes glanced around, and right, one by one they started saying goodbye to each other out loud.

Djarot glanced around because of Rully's words, "okay, then, let it be. It's already night. You also have to sleep after you haven't had time to rest, right?"

Djarot. His eyes focused on the clear ocean that was teasing him. Djarot's satisfaction would be Rully radiated on his radiant face.

"Just sleep? Not the first night?" Rully bit the corner of her lips, her smile teasing.

"If you can tease her, I'm yours tonight, dear." Djarot pinched Gently Rully's chin and shook it slowly.

"Challenge accepted," said Rully with a wide grin. "But, Mas ...." Rully slid her hands around Djarot's waist, "thank you for all the gifts in the room, yes. It's been added."

"What did you keep?" ask Djarot curiously. In the past, there were no diamonds or even gold, only bags, watches, or clothes, but still they were expensive. "Aren't you throwing it away?"

Rully sneered, "it can be sold if I don't like it! It's good to be thrown away! I still remember money to waste."

"Based on you, yes ...!" Djarot just shook his head. There are yes, rich women are still craving money to the extent.

"I used to just don't like the way you took me," said Rully as if to straighten out what happened, so far, they only talk about marriage and lovemaking. "A rich gentleman and childish. You look cute, Mas. Not macho!"

"Because I don't think you like my rich, rude, stiff man. I'm afraid you're running away approachable, I'll be ugly." Djarot pointed at his face. Yes, indeed he used to not look handsome because his face was always serious all the time, he did not have white skin like most men who liked women like Rully.

Rully nodded, confirming that Djarot was indeed lacking good looking because of one or two things, especially his balding. Rully did not mind about handsome or what, she was just embarrassed to walk with a slick-headed man and reflect the light of the lamp.

"You're not bad, I think you're still cute, Mas .. only bocin that makes me kind of like that. Different if there is hair, even though the color is silver like this, but there will be something grabbed if it is delicious!"

Djarot bought, he did not think. How did that woman know about that? Obviously she is still a virgin .. is it possible?

Djarot packed the question for later. He chose to shake his head only for now in response.

"We're going home now." Djarot brought Rully to his parents, then said goodbye briefly. They were still a little awkward to talk for too long.

"Next week, I want your wedding thanks at the house of Father, Son .. please take your time, yes." Murdyo was still holding her daughter-in-law's hand. His gaze was full of pleas as a lid of shame enveloped the face.

"I'll come Friday night, sir ...." Rully warrants with unwavering certainty. He would not repay his in-laws in the same way. It was enough to be untouchable, it felt like he was very satisfied. Look at her awkward looking mother-in-law.

"I'm serious, Mr. .. Wherever, as long as your son is, it feels happy. So, Mr.'s magnificent house is more than a hotel as long as he ...." Rully nudged her husband's arm. "... with me."

Djarot felt touched by Rully's words. He smiled meaningfully while throwing his face away.

Murdyo for life just saw this once Djarot's expression was like that. It felt, he was being overwhelmed with blessings could be given the chance to watch his son feel love.

"Father will prepare the best for you, son .. while here, leave your son, yes. Take care and love him, don't pinch him if he's naughty." Murdyo felt her heart full. Letting go of her son with a feeling of relief and pride. He patted Rully's shoulder slowly, shaking off the desire to hug his daughter-in-law as a form of infinite gratitude.

"I'm flattered, Mr. .. thank you," Rully said politely. He's still smiling. Refusing is free. Maybe this way, everyone knows, including Rustina, that she has won this daughter-in-law drama.

"I'm home first, Buk." Rully greeted the polite Rustina, she leaned over to kiss the back of her husband's heaven hand. "Don't sleep too late, yeah, Buk."

Rustina felt her hands tremble. There were strange shakes on his chest. His heart suddenly. Is this what it feels like to have a daughter-in-law? The woman he would treat like any other daughter. He was silent, but could not hide the wet corners of his eyes. So he nodded in exchange.

Djarot leads Rully to the car with Roni as the driver. The man immediately pointed at his boss with a pack of duck eggs and a parachute-covered package.

"Sorry, Boss .. I don't have anything for your important event." Roni grinned at the end of her sentence.

Rully accepted it with curiosity. He quickly said. "We're going to sleep, Ron, not cooking salted eggs."

Djarot realized what it was and immediately grabbed it. "It's for the side dish tomorrow morning, honey .. Roni's mother ducks."

Djarot's eyes cruelly hit Roni. A million threats and swearing even Roni was able to feel from that gaze, but she did not care. He chuckled, then turned on the car, letting the two men shut up so he could not explain what the duck egg was really for.

The hotel was only ten minutes away from the reception building, so that not until the silence paused for too long, they had landed in front of the already deserted hotel, only a few people were in charge of arranging the arrival of Djarot's guests.

When he reached the room, Djarot immediately pulled Rully in his arms. He held his heart which was now in his chest.

"I'm glad we're finally getting married, Mom."

Djarot smiled wryly. "I should have said that, right tested you, I'm not much."

"All women are tested before marriage. Maybe my exam was nothing compared to the others. Princess for example." Rully moved small, like uncomfortable when talking like that. In fact, everything that happened made him tired and depressed. Only in packing it well, set himself so as not to seem defeated.

Djarot placed Rully on his hard cleavage. His chin leaned gently over Rully's head. His gaze was empty, but his head was thinking hard.

"Excuse Mother and Princess, yes .. You may not like it."

Rully closed her eyes and smiled weakly. "I can't hate the woman who gave birth to you, Mom. He is your heaven, and I must honor him as you honor him. I did not accept his treatment, but hating was also not a wise choice. I think Ibuk knew it was wrong to taste me like he thought. That's enough. With me being nice and you accepting, anyone can judge, I don't deserve to be treated badly."

"You're right ...!" Djarot kissed Rully's head repeatedly. "Thank you for understanding me and for accepting all my shortcomings. You are the best, my dear."

Rully wrapped Djarot's body tight, "I hope nothing else pisses me off, Mas. I'm tired of dealing with women who like you."

"There won't be any more after this, dear." Djarot smiled, then grabbed Rully to be on par with him. After that there is only a hot kiss that unites the two love-drunk humans.