The Beloved of the Heir

The Beloved of the Heir
145. Erlangga's apology



As soon as Rara came out, the voice of Israel's phone rang and the owner saw Karina's name on her phone screen. Grael immediately put on his cheerful voice.


"Hallo, Ma?" greetings Grael and Karina also answered the greetings of the child from across the phone.


"How are you?" ask Karina who has bad feelings for her son.


"Grael good Mah!" israel's Lying.


"Does your husband work?" ask Karina.


"Yes," replied Israel with a sad heart at having to lie.


"So you don't go to school?" ask Karina.


"Ah, i–iya mah, El, just not feeling well Mah!" elak Grael, but Karina knows that her son is covering something up from her.


"Well, Israel is just soy sauce, Kak Erlangga is also working in his study, Mama don't worry! Brother Erlangga has never been rude to Israel, maybe if angry yes, it is also because maybe his El is not obedient," continued Israel who lied only to not make Karina not so worried.


While behind the door, Erlangga had heard the conversation with his wife in-laws, in which Israel did not complain about the problems last night and continued to speak well about her.


"Master hasn't come in yet? Why bengong?" asked Rara who was cornering Erlangga and almost spilled half the water on the tray with her porridge.


"Huh? Hmm—”


Erlangga so lost focus because Rara was suddenly beside him, of course it made Israel immediately disconnect his phone in a hurry.


"Here, let me bring you the porridge." Rara intended to take the tray from Erlangga's hand because she knew that her Mistress would not be disturbed by Erlangga.


Erlangga thought for a moment, maybe if he brought the porridge, Israel would not want to eat it. So Erlangga decided to Rara who gave porridge to the wife.


"Make sure he wants to eat!" pinta Erlangga who directly pushed Rara's body inside.


"Good, Master!" said Rara who was surprised at her impatient God.


Rara came in with a tray of porridge and warm water for Israel, she put it on the nightstand and tried to persuade her Lady to eat.


"I said, later ... Ra!" grael said in a slightly forced voice.


"Mrs, I beg .... just a little, yes!" Rara tried to thrust a spoonful of porridge into the front of Israel's mouth.


"Ra, I want the porridge that's at the crossroads ahead!" said Grael who reasoned not to eat the cuisine made by her husband.


"But, Madam ... This porridge has been made sa—”


"By!" snapped Grael in a slow tone.


"Good Mistress!" Rara finally relented, she lowered her head and walked outside.


Erlangga who heard the wife's request immediately told his men to buy porridge before Rara told him, he walked in as Israel got up from her bed and walked slowly towards the bathroom door.


"I can do it myself!" Grael parried Erlangga's hand just like that. However, Erlangga still insisted without replying to the words of his wife.


"I told you, I can do it myself!" israel said in a trembling tone as the energy she had accumulated, dissipated along with the encouragement she gave Erlangga.


"El, can't you, don't be stubborn? You're still sick!" Erlangga forced Israel to carry him to the bathroom.


Israel, whose strength was exhausted, could only cry when Erlangga forced him. Even now her husband lowered his cell even though he had banned Erlangga's hand.


"Closed his eyes!" said Grael who was dead flea when her husband accompanied to stand in front of Israel who was sitting closed.


"I said, CLOSE! Or OUT!" snapped Grael, he was so upset in the current situation. He wanted to feel like he disappeared and moved away right then and there, but his strength still did not recover enough.


Erlangga nodded slowly and then turned to face the wall, as soon as his ears heard the sound of water splashing on closed. He was about to turn around but his wife's hand held her waist so as not to turn her body first.


"I'm not finished!" said Grael.


At the same time, Beni tells him that Joshua called him. Erlangga also assumed that his father called because he did not go to the office today.


"Come out, I can do it myself!" ketus Israel's.


"Buruan!" said Erlangga who is still standing in front of Israel.


"Young master, Great master is waiting!" beni said once again, he was standing behind the bathroom door.


Erlangga knows, when it comes to Josua Beni will not hesitate to disturb Erlangga and Grael time wherever the couple is.


"Wait a minute, don't come out before I come!" Erlangga also followed the direction Beni stepped.


While Grael was relieved, he hurried out of the bathroom and headed for his bed. However, Erlangga came even faster and approached him.


"Why is it so hard to say?" Erlangga immediately led Israel to get to bed.


Not much to say let alone refuse, for now Israel can only be silent and gather his strength so that he can escape from the heir. Yes, her heart has not been able to forgive what Erlangga has done, every time Erlangga touches her, surely the shadow in which her husband coarsely fondles her and is thrown away like a prostitute.


"Eat, first!" said Erlangga who wanted to feed the wife but Grael just kept quiet.


"El" said Erlangga who pleaded.


"Let me alone!" Grael immediately took his porridge and ate only a few mouthfuls of porridge.


After that, Israel decided to go back to sleep. However, he had not had time to enter into the dream groove, suddenly his lips had stuck to Erlangga's lips.


Grael tried to rebel but his strength was still weak, unable to remove Erlangga from above his body. Until finally, the taste of the drug from Erlangga mouth fluid was so pronounced on the tongue of Israel when slowly the liquid of the drug was exhausted not left in the mouth of Erlangga.


"Hhhhhhhhhh!" Israel tried to let go of the kiss when the medicine ran out, but Erlangga took the opportunity to reveal her tiny lips.


Erlangga's hand tightly gripped his wife's fingers as his tongue continued to sip clean the rest of the bitter taste on each tongue.


Israel only shed tears, when she received such treatment from her husband. Where Erlangga always forced him even though he was sick.


"I'm sorry, El!" said Erlangga in front of his wife's face who was crying while wiping away the tears of Israel.


"You're selfish, brother!" Israel's cry broke when Erlangga also cried hugging him and his head right around his neck.


"I'm sorry, I. I know, I was wrong, El ... please, I'm sorry!" Erlangga tightened her embrace.


"I hate you, let me go! I'm disgusted by you!" grael snapped in Erlangga's ear.


"I didn't sleep with him! Trust me, baby! If necessary Rio and Beni who explained it." said Erlangga who broke into tears. But Israel is still flinching.


"What do I have to do to forgive, me? Sheryl? Da? I'm gonna fire him right now!" Erlangga woke up from the top of the body of the wife and took her mobile phone and contacted Beni at that time.


Everything Erlangga did in the eyes of Israel came to nothing, he just wanted to get well and get out of the house immediately. Yes, the luxurious house of treasure abounds a distinguished husband, perhaps in the word of the lucky Israelite but for Israel. He was nothing more than a bird confined in a golden cage.


To be continued...