Tired of Loving you

Conversations From Heart to Heart

"Generic, Rania. Cieee ..new bride, don't forget to wear the clothes I love, yes," tease Fatma over the phone.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. You want some news, huh?" replied Rania who was standing on the balcony of the room.

"Hahaha ..joking, Honey. The newlyweds should be happy. Another PMS? Well, if so, failed dong icikiwirnya?"

"Fatmas! Okay, don't continue to suck. I just need a friend to share the story," said Rania sad with eyes that have begun to look glass.

"Why, Rania? Same story as me,"

Not until Rania answered Fatma's question, suddenly there was a burly hand coiled in her stomach.

"Who's the phone for, honey?" whispered Shaka, make the feathers of Rania bristles.

Tut's.

The phone was cut off by Rania.

"Detachable. I want to drink, thirsty," said Rania flat.

"Unfortunately, I don't want to. How's it?" shaka asked with ease.

Sontak Rania rebelled with all her might to release Shaka's embrace.

"Let it be like this first, dear," Shaka placed her chin on Rania's shoulder, occasionally kissing Rania's ears and nape gently.

"Don't call me that, brother. I'm uncomfortable," protested Rania still with her flat face.

"Can't we just make peace? I promise to make you happy. And I will always take care of you. I won't let you get hurt let alone shed a tear. A drop of it has been a failure for me" said Shaka dan-

The test!

Rania gasped feeling her shoulders slightly wet and warm.

"Could she cry?" ask Rania in my heart.

"Funny, huh? I'm the pretentious and arrogant of this can be this cute?" Shaka chuckles at her laughing.

"Yes. You're so bad" said Rania and her thumb rubbing the tears that fell on Shaka's cheek.

Shaka caught Rania's hand that was still busy wiping her tears and peeping at her.

"I love you. I'm sorry I hurt you because of my arrogance" Shaka shed his tears again. And Shaka does not care, want Rania to be uncomfortable or even more hateful. Most importantly, his wife knew that he loved Rania very much.

"Don't cry just because of women. Where is your self-esteem, brother?" asked Rania who had started to soften her tone.

"Even if I don't have any self-esteem, as long as you continue with me it doesn't matter" Shaka smiled and buried Rania's head into the chest of her field.

"Where's that formula? As a husband, you have to have expensive self-esteem, so that your children and wives respect you, too,"

"Kids? You want to have a child?" of the long sentences that Rania blurted out, said the child who can enter his brain.

With a sparkling face, Shaka asked Rania back.

"You really want my son, honey?" ask Shaka again. It was very clear that this 25-year-old man in front of Rania craved a child.

"I'm not ready, brother. For a while, just live this marriage as it should. I, I haven't completely forgotten Morgan. I-I still love her, sorry," said Rania Lirih as she lowered her head.

"Hey, I just need to wait for the taste to be present. I'm not demanding a descent. We're young, let's just say we're dating. Don't think too much, I'll patiently wait for that moment to arrive, i love you," Shaka kissed Rania in the forehead.

There is no real concern for Rania to avoid the physical touch that Shaka gives. He realized, a wife must be devoted to the husband. Although sometimes, the shadow of Shaka hurting her flashed, Rania always convinced her heart to steady her side with this suddenly arrogant man.

Because, only to Shaka and Morgan is Rania comfortable. They protect but sometimes hurt. And Rania had already entered into the circle of cages they made.

"Why bengong? Just go in yuk. It's cold here" said Shaka, holding Rania's body and entering her room.

What do you want to enter the room of all the sling? 😁