The Heart of Raisya
massage mode
Arriving at the boutique, I immediately sat in the cashier seat. I don't have a private room here. Because the place is not too wide. I checked the reports this month. Thank God everything is appropriate.
"Fatin, if you want to pray first do not pa-pa, let me take care. Maybe soon Anggi will be back here too."
"Good, Mom."
Fatin is one of my students in Tunas Bangsa Junior High School, he just graduated High School last year. I recruited him on the advice of Anggi who was more senior than him.
I sat back in the cashier's seat, Mas Haris went around the Mall looking for food and drinks for us to have lunch.
There are customers coming to the store. I stood up and approached him.
"Welcome to our boutique, Brother! Please select there may be a suitable."
But when the person in front of me looked up, he sneered at me.
"Oh besides being a teacher you're also a shopkeeper, huh?" He looked at my big stomach. "You were left again with your husband? I have to work hard, but I am pregnant!"
God, why do I have to meet this guy again?
"What are you looking for, Ma'am?" I still ask subtly. TmDan did not pay attention to his sneers.
Shortly thereafter Andi appeared with his son who was almost the same age as Zie. And to my surprise, that ank was the one that hit earlier. Andi stupefied me, then turned to look at my big belly.
"Mas, isn't it? I want this one!" Said Laras took one of the latest T brand gamis that cost 1.6 million."
"E-e yes... Are you sure about this? Andi asked after seeing the bandrol.
"He sure wants this one, uk M."
"Ma, it's an expense, buy one under 1 million!" Andi said softly, but my ears still heard.
"I'm wearing my own paycheck, Mom! You just have to say agree it's very hard!"
"Yes, it's up to you! Uhljar Andi was upset.
"Maybe try it first, ma'am?" My bid to Laras.
"Okay, I'm gonna try!" Said Baras with his judes. "Let's go with me to the locker room, carry your son first! Don't let you reunion with your ex!" Laras gives the child he carries to Andi.Andi follows his wealthy wife. He's waiting in front of the dressing room. I sat back in the chair, because my legs felt sore.
"Assalamu'alaikum, has it been since, ma'am?"
Anggi came from Musholla Mall.
"Wa'alaikum salam. You just serve that guy. Let me take care of it here."
"Good, Mom."
Not long after that Mas Haris came to bring some food and drinks.
"Honey, this is the food and drink you ordered. Let's eat! I also bought it for Fatin and Anggi."
"Thank you, Mum. We're eating lesehan here ain't papa?" I pointed behind the cashier seat that was left a small room with a carpet, usually to fold clothes.
"Where, just as you are."
"Buck!"
"lha, really, honey!"
"Let's eat first."
I saw Laras coming out of the dressing room, I watched them from afar.
"Where was the employee?"
"I'm sorry, what does that mother mean, Fatin?" Ask Anggi, confused.
"No, but Raisya!"
"Oh, I'm sorry Miss Raisya is having lunch with her husband there!" Anggi pointed towards where we were. Laras and Andi looked over.
"Darling, didn't that kid hit you?"
"He'em." I said while nodding. Haris stood up and approached them.
Gawat, what does my husband want?
"Sorry, Ma'am, please the next time his son is guarded! My wife almost got fucked by him." Mas Haris pointed to the little boy in question. "If only I hadn't been behind her, maybe my wife could have fallen, and given birth prematurely."
I stood near my husband.
"Mas, don't extend it! Understand kids!" I've got my husband's arm.
Aras and Andi were just flabbergasted to see us."
"Pardon me, sir! Forgive our son, he is a wayward. We lost him earlier, but we announced it at the information center." Andi said very sorry. But Laras seems really upset."Come on Don, apologize to this Father and Mother! Andi bullied her son.
"I'm sorry, sir, ma'am, I promise I won't do it again." The boy was scared.
"Okay boy, this time I'm sorry!" Mas Haris rubbed the boy's head.
This husband of mine though sometimes the look of his heart is very soft, so the more love.
"You know me?" Haris asked Andi.
"Yes sir, I'm one of the new foremen recruited by Mr. Budiman."
"Oh, sorry I am not too memorized with a new face, but I can meet people in the field.Other times more supervised again his son, I am also worried he clamped on the escalator or jump from above. That's a real danger."
"Good, Sir. Thank you." Thank you."
"You're shopping for clothes?"
"Fig, please pack! And give me a 70% discount, later let me go to Miss Raisya. No pa-pa, right, honey?" Mas Haris asked for my approval.
"Yes, Mum."
Anggi folded and wrapped his clothes. Jutek Laras face turned into a worried face. It was clearly visible from his stupor.
"Thank you very much, sir! Good luck with your efforts!"
"Thank you, it's my wife's business. I'm just a modalin, hehe..."
There is no need to reply to someone else's scorn with the same thing. Because it means there is no difference between us and the person. Just shut up and prove it, until he finally shut up.
#Pov Barrel
Why should I meet with Raisya? I didn't meet him. She is married and pregnant. I thought she was destitute and left by her husband, so she wanted to work part-time. My evil mouth doesn't refuse to sneer at him. Turns out he's the boss at this boutique. And even more shocked, her husband was my husband's big boss. I died a flea in front of Raisya. Why is that woman so lucky? Her husband is handsome, rich, and looks very fond of Raisya. Unlike my husband, his face is not very handsome, kere anyway, and it seems he has not been able to move on from Raisya. What pellets did Raisya wear, so that the men were lured to her?
#Pov Andi's
I didn't expect to see you again, Rai. You are married and pregnant. Despite being heavily pregnant, the aura of your beauty is even more shining. Lucky for the man who married you. Moments later I was surprised to see Raisya sitting with Mr. Haris, she is the owner of Khayangan City housing. A new project I'm on, and Mr. Haris is our big boss. Only twice have I accepted the job of being a foreman, after a while ago I resigned from my old job. It turns out that Raisya is Mr. Haris' wife. God is fair, women are good for good men. Mr. Haris rebuked me for my son's actions. Raisya still with her meek attitude she could calm her husband. But even so, Mr. Haris gave me a big discount. It is fitting for Raisya to choose him, it seems that he really unites Raisya. You deserve to be happy, Rai.
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We're already on our way home. The plants we bought also arrived at home.
In the evening, Mas Haris and I ate together in the living room.
"Jum Ma'am! Leha Bi!"
"Yes Mom! What's up?" They both approached us.
I actually forbade them to call Mom, but they were still adamant.
"This is join us." I invited them to eat together.
"It's okay, Mom! You eat in the back."
"Already, no pa-pa ever eat with us. Just follow what my wife wants! Don't let him cry over the sidewalk."
"Good sir."
I could only shake my head to watch my husband.
After dinner, we went straight into the room to rest.
"Capek ya, honey?"
"Hem. good enough."
"Here is the incandescent!"
"Really, Mas?"
"When have I ever lied, hem?"
"Okay, I'll change my nightgown for a second."
I changed my kimono-style nightgown because it was more delicious and easy. Mas Haris started to stomp my feet.
"What's sick, honey?"
"Not anymore, Mom! I've been smearing it with the ointment just as recently as home."
Mas Haris continued massaging to the back and shoulders. He fumbled my back
"Darling, you're not wearing a bra?"
"No, it's crowded to sleep in a bra, Mas. It's not good to sleep in a bra."
"Oh..so?"
"He'em...."
When massaging the neck area, Mas Haris blew it and deliberately breathed on my nape. He knew my weakness, I began to crumble.
"Mas...enough!"
"Dear not, your neck is still stiff."
"Yes, but not that."
"Why? You want to, huh?"
"She wants to sleep." Lying said.
"Don't lie, honey! You're not good at lying. If you want, say it! I'll give him sincerely, hehe..."
"Your mode, Mas...."
"Yes dear, said the doctor if you are pregnant old this is good for the birth canal. Let's open the birth canal for them."
My husband always had a thousand ways to ask for his rights. Even so, I never rejected it. Except I was tired or sick, and my husband was very understanding of that.
Tonight we paddle in the sea of love and are lulled in the waves of romance.
Seriate....
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Thanks for always supporting my brother
See you again...😍😘🤗
