The Angel of Wounds

The Angel of Wounds
Chapter 110



There is nothing Rama can say to express his pride in his wife. After success with the opening of catering houses and cake shops with an adjacent time, now his buying wife was again successful in opening a branch of his restaurant located outside the city.


A simple figure without any spoiled impression, it's a picture of Rama for Hasna. Her age did not affect the success she achieved. How not, at the age of twenty-four years Hasna has had four catering places, three cake shops and two restaurants with hundreds of employees.


Rama was able to assess how his wife treated the employees involved in the grand opening of his second restaurant. His way of leading the meeting the day before the event, really made him speechless again. Not only the hard work Hasna put into place with her team, but also the smart work.


Even Ivan and Tania unceasingly praised Hasna. Behind her innocence, the woman kept a million charms.


After one week of accompanying Hasna outside the city, now Rama has started to return to his activities as usual. Some days even take overtime to finish his work before he stays on leave for his honeymoon.


"Darling, I'm home tonight again, but I'll do it before eight o'clock." Rama said after receiving a bribe from his wife.


"Or you go to Mama's house, I'll pick you up after the office." Further.


"No need, Mom. Today I want to relax at home. It feels so tired." Hasna.


"All right, I'm leaving first, you rest." Rama gently rubbed the top of Hasna's head.


Rama got up from his seat, hasna grabbed the husband's hand and kissed him. One kiss landed on the forehead and lips of the cherry.


"If you've got this sweetness, I don't want to go." Said Rama by rubbing his wife's lips.


"Go, I will wait for Mas Rama with longing." Hasna said with a smile so sweet.


"Then add more energy for me."


Hasna grabbed the nape of the husband to make the man lean more. Slowly but surely, Hasna began****** Rama's lips. Rama tightened his embrace so that Hasna would not immediately stop their activities.


"Very sweet." Rama said after their kiss ended.


Hasna's lips looked increasingly red and slightly swollen at the bottom. Rama gently rubbed the cherry lips with a smile that did not fade from his handsome face.


"Had there been no important meeting today, I would surely have led you into the room all day." Hasna's face was getting blustery.


"Here, the spit left. The hunt will be jammed." Hasna pushed her husband slowly.


"All right, all right, I'm leaving. I must have missed you." Rama kissed Hasna again.


"Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikumussalam."


Hasna went back inside after making sure Rama's car disappeared from behind the fence.


***


Hasna just wanted to spend time with the fall. Even he read his Qur'an on the bed while throwing it away. It looks like she is in mager mode.


Drrr...


A call came in on his phone, definitely Rama. Who else. Soon he grabbed the phone next to him, apparently from Mama.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma." Hasna.


"Wa'alaikumussalam, dear." Answer Mama.


"What's up, healthy?"


There is so much they talk about, because almost three weeks they do not visit. Fortunately, Mama understood the busyness of her son and daughter-in-law.


"God willing, if Mas Rama is loose, we will play there." Hasna.


"All right, Mama, wait for your arrival. Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikumussalam."


***


"Ivan, next week I will start my leave, make sure Wednesday my work is in order, and all important meetings are done." Rama said shortly after meeting with the marketing team.


"Good, Sir. There's only one more meeting scheduled for Wednesday at lunchtime, with company xx." Ivan.


"Alright, after that please clear the meeting schedule. If urgent, you have the authority to represent me."


"Good, sir."


Drrr...


"You can get out." Rama said when he saw the caller id on his phone.


"Yes, Honey?" Say it when the call is connected.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Mas." Hasna.


"Wa'alaikumussalam, darling. What's up?" Ask Rama.


"Kangen?"


"Ckk." Say Hasna in her potent tone.


"Then?"


"So Mama called, when are we going there? Mama's protesting because we haven't been there for almost a month." Hasna.


"If I can't now, baby. Tomorrow, after I meet, we go to Mama's house. I'll pick you up."


"Okay, you picked it up at the cake shop, yeah. I want to check out the store."


"He's tired? Did you want to check out the store?" Rama still remembered his wife's slightly lethargic face this morning.


"Udah segeran, um again need a break. Three weeks ago it was like a marathon." Saying Hasna interspersed with a small laugh.


"Yes, then you rest again, let the night get fit."


"Later tonight?"


"It's time to burn fat, honey. It's been an unscheduled sports week." Rama said in a heavy tone.


"Hmmm.... Alright. I'll sleep after prayers Isya', so Mas Rama can exercise calmly in the gym room."


"Loh, loh, loh, that's it. I'm gonna make sure you do night sports. If you don't come, I can't push up later." There was a very crisp laugh from his wife.


Not that Hasna does not understand the direction of her husband's conversation, it just takes a little temptation when her husband is in turn on mode like this, it will certainly be more exciting.


"Udah, ah Mas. Continue his work, his mind does not travel first anywhere, ntar work nothing wrong again. I'm closing yes, assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikumussalam."


Looks like Rama will try to get home sooner today. He does not want until his sporting event is only a short duration later. The faster the work is completed, the longer the duration of the exercise.


***


The plan to go home early turned out to be a failure, Rama still had to finish his work which is still a few more, even though the clock has shown the number seven past five minutes.


"Done. Is this the last one, Ivan?" Rama asked Ivan who faithfully helped him check the report in his room.


"Already, sir." Rama looked so relieved when he heard it. It looks like the man is stretching his muscles.


"It turns out I'm too late." Rama muttered, but Ivan could still hear clearly.


"How, Sir?" Ivan asked to confirm his superior's words.


"I promised my wife that I would go home sooner. But my estimate missed." Rama.


"New bride, the vibes are different, sir?" Goda Ivan's.


"Eat him, you marry me so you can feel how hard it is to resist longing." Rama said as if meled kejombloan his assistant.


"That weight is not missed, sir. But when the installment is due but the salary is already overbill." Ivan's Kekeh. The assistant has no morals.


***


Rama went into the house that already seemed quiet, even the middle room lights were extinguished. He really came home late today. Especially when stuck in traffic. It feels complicated.


Rama immediately climbed the stairs to the second floor. Don't let Hasna fall asleep first.


Rama opened the door very slowly so that his wife would not be disturbed. And sure enough, the woman was asleep. Rama grunted softly, it turned out that the plan that had been arranged was messy.


The man went straight into the bathroom to clean up. The body feels very sticky. No need to soak, just need a splash of water to refresh his body.


Rama is fresher now. The man chose to pray Isya' first before sleeping with his wife. After that, he immediately prepared for sleep.


He saw a beautiful face that looked so peaceful lulled into the dream. He kissed the soft forehead of the wife who enveloped his entire body, all that was visible was his head.


Rama immediately took a position on the empty side of the wife. The two neutrals were perfectly stretched when they pulled the blanket that enveloped the wife. His breath stopped as well.


"Hasna's."