The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 72

"Ma, Hasna and Mas Rama plan to hold a reception in the near future." Hasna said in between her lunch with Mama-in-law.

Miss Diana looked at her daughter-in-law with sparkling eyes. He didn't hear wrong, did he? Hasna herself said this, not her son. So Hasna also really wanted this event to be held.

"Seriously?" Hasna nodded.

"Maybe this is the best decision. We have considered everything, because of previous events. And of course yesterday, too. Hasna doesn't want anyone to misunderstand us anymore." Obviously Hasna.

That's right what Hasna said. The last spate of events is always related to their marital status. Nayla's friend, razia, to the end of Kevin's proposal.

"Mama totally agrees with that. So when's the plan?" Ask Miss Diana enthusiastically.

"God willing next month, because Mas Rama must completely recover as well." Answer Hasna.

"Give it all the same Mama. You and Rama sit down sweet. Then the old WO we can still continue the plan. You guys just calm down. Anyway take it right." Mama was excited.

"But, Hasna asked Mama, don't be too fancy, Ma."

"If that's Mama disagrees. Rama's business partners are many, so is Papa. We will be inviting many guests later. Do not let among them still assume if Rama is single, if we do not invite him. It's just technical, baby. You don't have to worry. We'll only show them if you're married." Mama's words reassured.

For a moment Hasna seemed to think, what Mama said was true. Rama's connections are numerous, plus him as well. His two in-laws would also definitely invite their relatives. There's no harm either.

"Where?"

"Alright, Hasna agreed but Hasna also needed a discussion with Mas Rama." Hasna at the end.

"The problem is Rama, you take it easy. The boy wants to make a big party for your wedding. Do you know that your son is starting to be possessive with you? So it can be ascertained a thousand percent if Rama will agree." Say Mama.

Possessive? Yes, indeed Hasna felt if Rama did so. Her husband always gives ultimatums when visiting Mama's house, especially if there is Nayla. For some reason, Rama always refused if he asked permission to accompany his sister-in-law out. The guy always said that if he was with Nayla there was always something wrong. Remembering how Rama's face at that time even made Hasna smile.

"Are you smiling to yourself?" Apparently Mama noticed her daughter-in-law.

"Hasna always remembered, if going to Mama's house. Rama certainly delivered a lot of messages. Especially if you ask permission to accompany Nay out, surely the length of the lecture, and the ending will not be allowed."

"Why?"

"Mas Rama said, if we both went out there must be something wrong afterwards." Keve Hasna.

"It must be because of this Bian." Guess Mama.

"One of them, Mas Rama always said, Nayla is unreliable, later there could be problems." Hasna laughed.

"Hmmm.real not only possessive, but already bucin acute." Mama said in her laugh.

"But you're comfortable, aren't you?"

"So far, Hasna still feels comfortable. But sometimes Mas Rama likes not to look at the situation."

"Why has that bad boy ever been?" Mama also wanted to know what her son had done.

"Hasna's ashamed, Ma." Say it with a bowed face.

Miss Diana could feel that her quiet daughter-in-law was embarrassed if her son did anything strange in a public place. You can imagine how the beautiful face of his son-in-law was red and withstood the shame, while his son was cute.

"Ma, Hasna went straight to my room." Say Hasna to Mama-in-law, after cleaning up the rest of the lunch with ART.

"Yes, baby, you rest. Mama's gonna rest soon." Say Mama.

Hasna went up to the second floor where Rama's room was. In the past, anything related to Rama must have made Hasna feel uncomfortable. Not because he could not accept it, but rather the rejection that man gave him. But now that things have turned around, Rama can accept himself, as well as their marriage.

Rama is home to him, and this family. Only those Hasna has now. It feels like Hasna's happiness has been perfect. The husband who can accept it, even already loves her. Very good father-in-law and dear to him. Also the sister-in-law who loved him so much like a sibling herself.

Hasna lay down on Rama's big bed. Here was the first time he slept sharing a place with Rama. In this bed there was also a debate about the fate of their marriage. But that phase they got through. Hasna hoped their marriage would be a happy one.

***

Marissa looked at the unconscious Rama with an adoring look. The woman sits right next to the body of the man she always adores.

"The Rama Suryanata." Marissa smiled as she said the name, her fingers tracing every inch of the handsome face of the man who closed his eyes tightly.

"Do you know? You've made me fall in love since our first meeting. I desperately pursued the position of secretary, so that I might get closer to you." Marissa Nasution said she gently rubbed her tightly clenched lips.

"And I succeeded too. But I was really surprised, why did you never want to look at me, Rama? Am I less beautiful? Less sexy?" Marissa smiled sinisterly as she said it.

"But take it easy, from this second on, you..." Marissa traced the chest of Rama's field which was still wrapped in a work suit complete with her clasped fingers.

"You'll always look at me. And I assure you, you will never be able to turn away from me again." The woman smiled widely.

Marissa got up from her seat, putting the bag still on her shoulder. Then return to his original position.

"Are you ready baby? It's show time..." Speaks excited.

Marissa took off her shoes and socks, and then the suit Rama was wearing. Then release one by one the buttons of the man's shirt.

"It's so beautiful." Praise Marissa when she sees the curves of Rama's body that is still wrapped in a shirt that has been removed all the buttons.

"From this second on, this body will be mine, Marissa Anindita's." Marissa gently rubbed the chest of that field.

"Eitz, No. Not Marissa Anindita, but Marissa Anindita Suryanata." He said with a smile full of pride.

"You're so heavy, honey." Marissa said as she slightly lifted Rama's body to release his shirt.

The woman smiled, looking at Rama's appearance. The upper body of the man was fully exposed.

"Ah..If only, you can release also these clothes, would be very exciting darling." Marissa pointed to the dress she was wearing.

"But it doesn't matter, this is just the beginning. Because next, we'll do it together, every time." Marissa landed a kiss on Rama's left cheek.

"I don't actually want to do something cheap like this, but circumstances have forced me. I don't want this child to be born without a father. And I want you to be the father of my children." His words are full of emphasis.

"You will be mine Rama."

Marissa brought her face closer to Rama. The focus of the woman was on the lips that looked tempting. But the ringing of the phone made him lose concentration. A call in.

"Sir Ivan?" He muttered, the woman knitted her eyebrows.

"Hello."

"Hello, Marissa, where are you? Is Mr Rama with you?" Marissa swallowed the saliva that felt stuck in the throat.

"I'm still outside, sir." Marissa answered as calmly as possible.

"Where are the filing files for cooperation with xx companies you keep? Mr. Rama had said if it was in his room, but when I looked for nothing." Ivan said from across the street.

"Can you help me?" The man continued expectantly.

Damn it, when the plan is already running half, even there is interference.

"I'm sorry, sir, I have a quick home permit today, because there is little urgent business, and it's already in the middle of the journey." Marissa still stands by.

"But your car is still visible in the basement of the office." Ivan.

Stupid, he's sloppy. Marissa was escorted by an office driver. The woman turned her brain fast, what answer would she give next.

"Yes, I ride the ojek online." I hope Ivan believes.

"Oh..." Marissa breathed a sigh of relief, as Ivan trusted the reason she gave.

"I'm asking you, please come back to the office immediately. This is urgent, and in the interest of the office. The interests of all employees, including you." Ivan.

"All right, sir." Marissa answered in the end. Although it was very hard to leave Rama.

Marissa immediately picked up the bag lying on top of the bed. He looked at Rama for a moment.

"Your assistant really sucks, honey. I'll ask you to fire him when we get married." Annoyed annoyed.

"Wait for me to come back." Marissa left a kiss on Rama's forehead.

The woman covered Rama's body with a blanket. Then leave it to go back to the office.

***

"It can be more fast, I'm in a hurry." Marissa said half-shouting, because of the sound carried by the wind.

"This is fast, Ma'am. But the streets are crowded." Said the ojol handyman.

Sure enough, the streets began to be crowded and quite jammed were not severe. Marissa again glanced at the watch in her hand, maybe she had no time to return to the hotel later, because the effects of Rama's dope will soon disappear.

After about an hour he finally arrived at the office. Marissa walked quickly through the lobby and into the elevator, immediately towards the seventh floor.

With a sigh, Marissa headed for Rama's room. Soon he was looking for the file Ivan requested. Hoping for the troublemaker to leave soon and he can continue his plans.

"Basic fucking file. Because of this my plan almost failed." Umpatnya.

Marissa immediately headed for Ivan's room which was right in front of Rama's room. He wants to finish his business with Rama's assistant.

"This is the file Mr. Ivan asked for." Marissa handed the file to Ivan.

"Thank you very much, Marissa. I don't know what if this file doesn't meet." Ivan said full of relief.

"Yes, you're welcome, sir." Marissa forced a smile on her lips.

"I'm sorry then." The woman immediately turned around leaving Ivan's room.

"Marissa, wait." Marissa stopped her steps, and put on her usual friendly face and turned to Ivan.

"Yes, Sir. Anything else I can help you with? Ask Marissa kindly.

"No, I'll reimburse you all the way to the office again. Your costs are definitely increasing, aren't they?" Ivan had already taken his wallet out of his pants pocket.

"No need, Mr. Ivan. That's my responsibility too. Excuse me." Marissa said, and was in a hurry to leave the office immediately.

The woman glanced at her watch many times. There is still at least an hour until the influence of the drug is gone. Hopefully not stuck in traffic.

"Marissa's mother." Marissa stopped her steps and turned to someone who called out to her as she just walked out of the lobby. It turned out that the driver was delivering it and Rama was.

"Mr Marissa is back? What's up here, ma'am? Has Rama returned as well?" A row of questions came out from the lips of the man in the black uniform.

"Ee..I came back because I took the files left behind, and Mr. Rama..." Marissa gulped with great difficulty, lest the driver be suspicious.

"It's still there." Continue with a sweet smile, making the man nod.

"Yes, sir, I'm in a hurry. I've been waiting for Mr. Rama."

"You want to drop off again, Ma'am?" Bargain driver.

"No need, will not be hunted if you ride in a car, the road is jammed. I have a message online in front. Excuse me, sir."

Marissa immediately approached the taxi driver she ordered. Ask that ojol who delivered him increase speed, because he himself in the rush of time. Do not let Rama wake up later.

***

How's proceeding?

Did Marissa succeed?

Or even Rama has awoken from his stupor?

Keep following ya...

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want to love a little spice, not too spicy too. ehh.real on not the same taste of treats.but not papa, skip aja. if you do not like the pedesya seblak, there is still sweetness martabak, hehehe...

a little stirring emotions can't you, sister? let their lives not flat.pity later Marissa, the contract runs out dong. Still got her installment, wkwkwk...

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