There Will Be Rainbows After Rain

Episode 64

"Why do I keep thinking about Rebecca's words huh? Why does he hate me so much? How much is his love for Dika? Suddenly my feelings are not good. What if he was really serious about the threat? What's he gonna do?" irena began to fidget.

The sky began to cloud, the rain stubs that slowly fell one by one now wet the city streets. "Honey, where are you?" yelled Dika looking for the whereabouts of his wife.

"Yes, mas. I'm here." cried Irena close both hands.

"Geez are you here?" Dika pulled Irena away from the window and closed it.

"Why you, baby? Daydreaming? There must be something you're thinking about. Say the same mas." urged Dika staring fixedly Irena.

"I met Rebecca right back and bought that sweet martabak, mas. Eumm ... Rebecca who suddenly came nyamperin mas." replied Irena.

Irena did not want to look at Dika because Dika once said her eyes were like a wide open window. He knows if there is a problem bothering him.

"Darling ..." Dika's countenance turned irritated. He paused for a moment before continuing his speech then looked at Irena for a long time.

"Shirena!" dika's voice half-screamed calling Irena who had somehow told me how many times.

Irena realized from her daydream, she was like being gripped by worry and fear.

"What's the matter exactly? Did Dika repeat his mistake again?" batinya.

"Maos ..." Irena touched the back of her husband's hand.

Dika turned his head towards Irena, his eyes looking worriedly at his wife. But soon it turned into a smile that calmed Irena.

"O-iya, you bought a sweet martabak, right? I wanted that much. Can you get it for the mas?" ask Dika smile.

"Dipanasin first yes dear, I do not like it if it is cold." continued Dika before Irena out of the room.

Irena took a few slices of sweet martabak and put them on the plate and put them in the microwave. While waiting, Irene made two cups of hot coffee.

After a few minutes, a beep came from the microwave. He lifted out the plate and placed it on the tray along with the hot coffee. Then he took the tray into the room.

When I got to the front of the room, Irena had trouble opening the door because she was carrying a tray. He just managed to open the door a little. Just a slight gap, his steps came to a halt upon hearing Dika's conversation on the phone with someone.

Irena entered the room, pushed the door with her shoulder and then closed it back the same way.

Dika, who knew Irena's arrival, looked at her. Then continue talking again on the phone. "Well, if there's any progress, please report everything to me."

"Comm .. It smells so good!" Dika took over the tray that Irena carried then placed it on a small table near their bed.

Dika picked up a piece of sweet martabak and ate it voraciously. After that he sipped a little hot coffee made by his wife.

Irena looked at her husband's behavior with a sweet smile. They were like starving people when they had just finished dinner.

"Here dear." pinta Dika then grabbed Irena's hand and sat Irena on her lap.

Irena wrapped her arm around Dika's shoulder. "Who did you call? That's how her emotions are." asked Irena curiously.

"Oh that, yeah there's a little problem in the office. But yes everything has been overcome anyway, you do not have to worry." replied Dika who took another piece of sweet martabak, bit it and then suddenly feed into the mouth Irena with her mouth.

Irena reflexes surprised, a lot of strange things that Dika did lately. But what he knew was not a strange thing, but a romantic thing.

He swallowed the martabak piece with great difficulty. His heart was pounding because Dika was looking at him affectionately. Dika put down the fork she was holding then hugged Irena waist with one of her hands. The other hand grabbed Irena's nape so that Irena's face was close to her until she managed to******** the lips of her wife ran out a little wild.

"It's show time ..." Inner Irena groaned.

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*Hayoo who has not understood this mending get away first deh 😂😂😂😂

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