The Beloved of the Heir

50. The Erlangga

The next morning, Israel prepared all the needs of the husband who wanted to go to the city of N for three days to shoot a big screen film. The warm water he had prepared for Erlangga, even the clothes he would wear had been prepared on the bed.

"Sister? Brother Erlangga .. let's get up!" Grael stroked her husband's hair when he woke her up so she wouldn't be late for the set.

The typical moaning sound of a newly awakened person rang out in Grael's ears, as Erlangga was piqued with a gentle strand of someone's hand, his eyes opened slowly. Erlangga caught the figure of a wingless angel in front of his eyes smiling.

"Good morning, honey!" greet Erlangga who returned the smile of Israel.

"Morning too .. Let's get up! I've prepared warm water for a bath, now I want to make breakfast for you, what breakfast?" reply Grael greeted the husband while rubbing Erlangga's cheek.

"You want your breakfast." Erlangga pulled the body of the wife to be in her arms.

"Oh, my God, it was last night too! Still less?" Grael bit Erlangga's cheeks in a fit of anxiety when his body was drenched in the husband's arms.

"Still less, Yank! The junior wants to also dong bitten with you, eh .. don't be bitten but in emuut aja!" pinta Erlangga who was still heavy opened his eyes.

"Iihh ... so perverted! Already, take a shower!" Grael's hand pinched her husband's nose and intended to get up from above Erlangga's body. However, his body immediately received a pull from the husband, until now Erlangga who was on top of the body of Israel.

"Biarin ... perverted with his own wife, can't you?" Erlangga landed his face right next to the chest of Israel while feeling the warmth and aroma in the area.

"Consideration ... A shower?" Grael tickled Erlangga's waist, in order to immediately get up from above his body.

"Mandiin," spoiled Erlangga who held onto the two hands of Israel to stop tickling him.

"If I take a bath, you don't go to the set!" said Grael.

"Ok, boss!" Erlangga kissed Israel's lips before she finally relented and listened to his wife's words.

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After finishing preparing breakfast, Israel intends to return to the top. But Erlangga had already descended the stairs with the appearance of a superstar.

"What breakfast do you want? What fried rice sandwich?" Grael shifted the bench to make it easier for Erlangga to sit.

"Here, you make it all?" asked Erlangga when looking at the breakfast menu on the dining table.

Joshua, who was enjoying the fried rice menu made by Israel, glanced at Erlangga, while Israel was immediately anxious by the question from her husband.

"I–iya ... why? Don't like it, huh? Want to make it with chef James?" nervous Grael, his heart was afraid to make Erlangga angry with a simple breakfast menu made by him.

"No, effort! I want this." Point Erlangga to the fried rice menu.

The wife's latent fingers were so painstakingly preparing breakfast for Erlangga, ranging from taking fried rice that he decorated as attractive as possible like the style of a famous restaurant, to pouring drinking water for himself. So perfect to be a dream wife. In Erlangga, he felt proud because he had succeeded in taking Israel from the hands of Rangga.

"Thank you" said Erlangga. He read the prayer and immediately put a spoon of fried rice into his mouth, slowly he chewed while enjoying the breakfast made by the wife.

This is the first time Erlangga ate fried rice that exactly the same image tastes like made by his late mother, he immediately devoured the fried rice in front of him.

Grael, who was waiting for a comment from his husband, was ignored. He also chose to eat with two foreign men who are now part of his family.

Joshua saw Erlangga while waiting for an answer from the mouth of the child, but Erlangga did not mengubris speech from Joshua, in still busy chewing fried rice in his mouth rather than commenting on the words of the father, in the mouth, israel, who felt her husband's attitude had to be changed, became less comfortable between the two of them.

"Sister!" call Grael to her husband gently to answer Joshua's question.

"Oh, Papi is talking to Er again? Kirain again the same inner contact of the second son of Papi," said Erlangga who told indirectly that he did not like to be called with the exact same name as his half-sister.

"Yes, Papi anyway .. nothing, if you don't answer Papi's question, means later Grael's honeymoon is Rang—"

The sound of spoons and forks falling on the plate was so loud in Israel's ears, she knew that her husband was very angry to hear the name Rangga said.

"Sister" said Israel, who held Erlangga's hand to be patient.

"Erlangga, full!" Erlangga stood up from his seat after drinking the drink that Israel had poured into his glass, he stood beside Joshua and said, "I am not Rangga! My name is Erlangga, so don't you ever call my name by her name!"

Erlangga walked over to Rio who was waiting in the living room, leaving behind a cynical smiling Joshua towards the child.

Rio also woke up from his seat, he smiled towards Israel who was beside Erlangga while watching the path of his artist wife who was so strange.

"Liatin what!" ketus Erlangga's.

"No! Ade I, more beautiful," Rio's laughter that dismissed the blow from Erlangga.

Rio also laughed while bringing Erlangga equipment to the trunk of his car, while Erlangga said goodbye to his wife.

"Don't wear clothes that are too revealing! If you get tired of going to the south pavilion, I'll be right back!" Erlangga kissed Israel's forehead.

"Yes, be careful on the road" said Grael gently as he kissed Erlangga's hand.

"I love you!" Erlangga kissed his wife's lips before actually getting into the car. His heart was so heavy that he left Israel when they had just married two days ago, but now Erlangga had to leave Israel alone in the spacious and magnificent main house.

Grael waved as Erlangga's car slowly began to disappear, as did his in-laws' car that went to the office after Erlangga left.

Now live Grael who was in the magnificent house with so many maids, his feet stepped into the room. However, some maids looked at him with a dislike look.

"Isn't he the one who wants to marry the second young master?" whisky maid.

"It seems to be cheating on the same young master first," said the other maid.

"Pantesan ... The second young master is being treated in an overseas hospital! Kasian, young master Rangga .. cheated," whispered the maid.

Every step of his foot, Israel always gets a whisper of himself insulting him, but he still does not bully him. But when he heard Rangga was admitted to an overseas hospital, he stopped his steps and turned to ask about Rangga.

The maids fell silent and lowered their heads and left Israel without answering Louis's first ghost question. Grael, who looked upset, went back up the stairs, while one of the maids, who was higher than the other maids, pointed at the corner of his lips.

"Campung woman! Want to be the mistress of the Loius family home! Let's see, how long have you survived being Cinderella in Louis's beloved daughter-in-law or Erlangga Loius' wife?" said one of the maids who became Carly—'s right-hand man.

To be continued...