
Nella sped up the game until the car swayed in place. Just a few minutes later the release came out perfectly and was ended by a friendly kiss.
"I love Mas Rizky," said Nella with a loud sigh, her hands cupping her husband's cheeks.
"Gue alsoββ
Cup~
Nella kissed Rizky's lips briefly to stop her speech. "Stop calling me you. I don't like it."
"I'm you?" Rizky frowned. Nella nodded slowly.
Rizky smiled as he wiped the sweat on his wife's forehead. "I'll try and remind you to forget, okay?"
"Don't forget." Nella glares.
"Yes, yes." Rizky chuckles.
"Continue What was that talking about?"
"Which one?"
"That I too ...."
"Oh ...." Rizky chuckled again. "I love you too, so does Nell."
"Yes, I love her too." Nella nodded. Slowly she brought her face closer to Rizky, then gently scooped her lips.
Two rounds in the car.
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Rizky's car has arrived in front of Thunder's yard. After turning off the engine, they both got out of the car and walked into the house.
Coincidentally the main door of the luxury house was also wide open and Rizky had seen a foreign car parked in front of the house. There might be guests.
And it turned out to be true, their steps came to a halt right in the living room. There was Guntur and Aji sitting together with a cup of black coffee.
But Aji's face looks so frustrated, her hair is also disheveled. As for Thunder, his face looked red with a hardened jaw.
'The player is here?' grouse Nella.
'Sir Aji what's here?' inner Rizky.
"Nella, someone wants Om to talk to you about" said Aji softly with a sad look. Eyes glazed.
"I don't want to!" Nella shook her head, then pulled Rizky's arm that she had been holding since.
Seeing Nella about to step with Rizky, Aji quickly ran and suddenly hugged the beautiful woman's knee.
Nella was stunned with perfectly rounded eyes. "What did Om do?!" pekik.
Rizky who saw it all then pushed Aji's body until the man was jolted on the floor. He felt he could not accept his wife coming into contact with another man.
"Father don't do anything rude to my wife!" berang Rizky while pointing at Aji's face.
The man immediately shook his head. "I'm sorry, Om didn't mean to do anything disrespectful. Om just wanted to apologize and please withdraw your demands on Mitha, ", he said, standing up and rubbing his face.
"That can't happen, why would I pull it out!" Nella shook her head while holding her back. "Especially with Om's very disgusting behavior. If only Papa agreed ... Om can also come with Mitha to the prison!" growled Nella while glaring.
"Om will return your mother to be with your father, Nell. And suppose that yesterday's problem didn't happen. Lagian ... Om and your mama don't really cheat."
"I don't care!" press Nella mad. "What did Om say? Me and Papa should pretend to forget that?" Nella crossed her arms while smiling sideways.
"Darling, let's go. Don't go after a shameless man like him." Rizky raised her chin towards Aji while looking at him cynically.
Aji who saw the two people leave her, was really upset. His intention to persuade Nella felt it would be difficult.
But on the other hand, he also did not want to see his only daughter languishing in prison for 6 years. His career would definitely be ruined once he became an inmate.
'When she's not a miscarriage, but why is it so bad? You spoiled child! Watch out for you, Nell!' the threat in the heart.
"You go home, Ji. Nella and Rizky will never forgive Mitha's mistakes. I'm also really disappointed in you and your daughter. It turns out that you are not a good person," Thunder said in a repulsive tone.
Aji turned to Thunder who was still sitting in his original position, not shifting at all. "Mitha khilaf, sir. And what he did because he used to be disappointed in the Father who did not marry him to Rizky."
"Lho, how come you're wrong with me?" Thunder chuckled while shaking his head. I felt inexhaustible with the man's words. "My reason for not getting them married is not clear either .. If it's because Nella is pregnant? Then why did Mitha even plan to harm him and bring my name and Gita? That's really unforgivable." Thunder sighed and then stood up. "Now you go home from here. I want a break."
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"Why did you come home in the afternoon? Not busy at the office?" risma asked as the two of them sat together in the dining room approaching her.
"Yes, I'm not busy." Rizky smiled.
"Mas, let's just eat in the room, yuk!" Nella had already poured rice on the plate. But he felt lazy to eat with Risma. She did not want her husband to continue talking to the girl who was eating in front of her.
"Here you go, honey. Let it not be complicated. Get me the chicken thighs." Rizky pointed at the chicken stew that was in the bowl.
Nella nodded obediently, then poured for her husband. After that he also took the rice and side dishes for himself.
"Sister, in my class there was a bull guy, handsome," Risma said with her own smile looking at Rizky. Nella turned to her husband who was currently chuckling while bribing a spoon of rice.
"Certainly why? You likey?"
Risma shook her head. "No, he's a jutek."
"You don't date, just focus on college. I just moved in" said Rizky.
'So attention, ' Nella's inner self is upset.
Risma chuckles. "Who wants to date, brother? I just want to be friends with him."
"But don't get too close. Mama said you were bullied by your best friend right in Korea. Later that guy bothers you too again, he said uncomfortable."
'If I'm bullied by another guy, is he uncomfortable?' inner Nella. He continued to bathe in the heart, instead of directly eating.
"Yes, that won't happen again, brother. Oya ... tomorrow I'll take you to the car dealership, yes? My brother also bought me a car, hehe ..," he said, grinning the horse.
"Great son of you to speak, Ris," said Nella with a cynical look. His tongue was very itchy to follow the girl's words.
"Absolutely I can't ask to buy a car with Rizky, Ma'am?" asked Risma while frowning.
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