The Beloved of the Heir

83. Day vacation

“Surpise, baby!” said the man who was dancing behind Emira while issuing two tickets.

A cynical smile floated on Rangga's face when he saw Emira's sweet smile when she got a gift from her lover, he also gave an oath of dislike when he saw the girl kiss the man's lips in public including in front of him.

“Bang sat!” maki Rangga in her heart also nudged Emira on purpose so as not to kiss the man too long.

“Anjeng! You mean, Lo what? Huh!” The man cursed Rangga when he made Emira fall in Rangga's arms.

“Sorry, sorry! I intentionally! Uh, I mean, not intentionally!” Rangga smiled towards Emira as well as the man.

“Kak Rangga?” call Emira who just realized there was a big brother in her class.

“Lo, it's okay, right? Is anyone hurt?" asked Rangga who was still holding Emira's hand.

"Not for long, hold it!" snapped Steven—lover Emira.

Emira also told Steven to be patient because he knew the man who hit him accidentally, according to Emira.

“Gue, it's okay! Just relax. Oh yes, know ... Stev, this is Brother Rangga, my upperclassman,”, Emira told her boyfriend.

“Rangga!” Rangga extended his hand to Steve while smiling familiarly.

“Steven!” said Steven without replying to Rangga's hand and immediately invited Emira to sit back.

Rangga just put on a cynical smile when he found out that the man was so possessive of Emira, he was increasingly challenged to seize the property of others like Erlangga who took Israel from him.

“Ck! Loser!” maki Rangga versus Steven. He also sat back with the woman who turned out to be upset with Rangga for leaving him just like that.

“Gue has a job for Lo!” whispered Rangga when telling the woman to tease Steven at the right time.

“Ok!” The woman who has a body that looks like a Spanish guitar was running the action when Steven asked to go to the toilet.

“Hai,” said the men unknown to Emira came near her as Steven left.

“Can not be contacted?” ask the man, who reached out to Emira.

Emira did not respond, she just kept cool looking around the night club room so crowded. No matter the man in front of her giving a swear word to her, she just kept focusing on seeing people who were enjoying music with happy faces.

“Hayolah, Just acquaintance really! Selling is very expensive, besides the guy also does not know this!” The man's poke on Emira's waist, suddenly provoked the anger of Rangga who was behind the man.

Rangga turned the man's shoulders and beat him in front of Emira, one blow made the man fall to the floor and made all the clubs look directly at the source of the sound.

“Bang sat!” Rangga again hit the man repeatedly until finally Emira told Rangga to immediately stop his actions.

“Kak, Stop!” shouted Emira, she held Rangga's hand to stop making a fuss.

“Emira!” call Steven, he pulls his girlfriend's hand away from Rangga.

“Apologies!” pinta Rangga on the battered man was beaten by Rangga. The man still flinching to make Rangga shout, “Apologies!”

Rangga pulled the man's clothes to kneel at Emira's feet while apologizing, the sound of his breathing was so dusty along with his gaze that saw Steven's hand to Emira's waist.

“Sorry,” said the man softly while frightened.

“The hard!” rangga was so upset.

“Sorry me!” shouted the man in a soft voice.

Soon the security forces came to disperse and remove the person in question in the commotion which disturbed the other visitors.

Without saying thank you, Steven immediately invited Emira to go home, he held Emira's arm so as not to wave at Rangga.

Seeing that Emira and Steven were away, he told the sexy woman to come out of hiding and give a report to Rangga.

Rangga's face immediately turned to be happy when he saw the results in accordance with his wishes, he also transferred some money to the woman and then entered the car.

***

“Good morning, honey!” Erlangga's baritone voice was clearly heard in Grael's ears, as he blinked his eyes.

“Morning too, My hubby.” Grael smiled weakly as his body still felt the heat he felt.

“Do we need to go to the hospital? Or do I want to call a doctor?” asked Erlangga who still felt the heat on the wife's body.

“No need, I just want to rest for a while,” elak Israel who refuses subtly to avoid taking the medicine.

“Are you, sure?” asked Erlangga to confirm a second time.

Grael nodded and tightened his arms to reassure his husband that he would be fine.

“Ok, if so ... I also want to take a day off!” Erlangga returned the embrace of his wife.

“holiday a day?” ask Grael.

“Yes, we want to make baby!” Erlangga whispered in the ear of Israel while kissing the cheek of the wife who still feels warm.

Grael just smiled at the husband's words, for now he can only be silent and do not give any comment to Erlangga about a child.

Hope Grael does want to have a child from Erlangga but he also thinks about the fate of his youth, he wants to enjoy the youth with full of jokes and laughter along with his friends, he said, achieving his dream after that just had a child with Erlangga.

However, hope remained hope, when the husband asked for a child from Israel, he could only be silent hoping Erlangga would understand and be patient to want a child from him.

“What breakfast you have? I will tell Chef James to cook whatever you want,” Erlangga said.

“Seriously? If so ... I want, marrow porridge.” Israel pressed her lips like a child.

Erlangga devoured her lips at a glance then got out of bed and dialed the phone number connected to the kitchen. He told Chef James to prepare the food he ordered.

After telling, Erlangga immediately helped his wife wipe her body. There had been rejection from Israel when the hand he wanted to wipe the tiny body, but Erlangga still forced him to obey and become obedient during the care of Erlangga.

Erlangga's hand was trying to tie his wife's hair after putting clothes on Israel. Whether it was tidy or not, at least he was trying to be a good husband for his wife.

“Excuse me, Sir!” James knocked on the door, opening the door after obtaining permission from the owner of the room.

James pushed a trolley containing a variety of foreign dishes that were so tempting and marrow porridge according to what Israel pinta.

One hand James opened the lid of the dish, then placed it on the table, as soon as James finished standing beside Erlangga to wait for Israel's comment on the cooking.

“How? Do you like?” ask Erlangga.

“Ehm,” sahut Israel, he also began to like James's cuisine rather than his own cuisine.

“Thank you, Mistress!” James bowed his body to pay respect to Israel.

To be continued...