
"Does my husband know anything?!" investigate Nara, raise her eyebrows next to her.
Both are now in the room. Both. After Nara's birthday celebration was over.
Viki smiled amusedly at the way the wife was angry. Instead of being scary, Viki feels angry, Nara looks so attractive and also, funny.
Nara still stared intently at her husband. Chest-scaping, intending to intimidate the husband, to open his mouth.
Viki laughed. Can no longer hold back the amused look at Nara when angry. Nara gawked at the husband and laughed. Not scared.
Nara stomped her feet on the floor and ruffled her waist. "Dragon...!!" spoiled sermon. Nara is upset, her intention scares the husband, failing already.
Viki approached and immediately hugged Nara's body, kissing Nara's face in droves. "Geli, dear.." whine Nara laughed.
Viki tidied up Nara's messy hair. "Never get angry in front of people, baby. Understand." Viki explained.
Nara looked at her husband. "Why indeed?"
Viki pinches Nara's nose. "You don't look scary at all when you're angry. It's adorable."
Nara slapped Viki's arm by puffing both cheeks. "Where are adorable angry people."
"There's."
Nara poked her lips. "You're the one." - Anxious Viki.
"What's wrong, my dear wife is angry. Still lacking the prize?" Viki looked at a simple necklace around Nara's neck, but don't ask about the price.
Viki ordered in private. And certainly, only one necklace design used by Nara.
Nara put her hand around her husband's neck. "Thank you dear. This necklace, so beautiful. I like it so much." said Nara.
"Don't you forget, a gift from Papa Smith and mama Binta?" ask Viki to remind.
Nara shook her head and blushed in embarrassment. Their gift is a honeymoon ticket for Nara and Viki. With complete facilities.
"My husband, do you think it's okay, we live apart from mom and dad?" ask Nara carefully.
Mrs Rahma and Mr Hendra presented Nara with a house. Not too big. But that was Nara's dream home.
It was actually Viki who wanted to give Nara a home for their residence. But my mother disagreed. Because Madam Rahma has prepared it.
And in advance, Madam Rahma had a light conversation with Nara. Ask the house what the daughter-in-law wants.
And when Nara accompanies her shopping, they pass by a house that is not so big. But it looks nice and comfortable.
Nara immediately said that she wanted to have a house like that. The courtyard was spacious, with various flowers growing in front of it. While in the back, Nara also wanted a spacious yard.
She enjoys gardening. From the beginning, Nara fantasizes, if the husband is working, he will busy himself with gardening. Throw away, a sense of saturation on him. When they have no children.
Viki smiled, understanding why the wife hesitated a little when she left her parents' house. Viki held the wife, immediately Nara put her hand on Viki's neck, and lowered it on the bed.
"Honey.." said spoiled Nara.
Viki kissed the wife softly. "What?" Viki restrains Nara's body under her body. Kiss Nara's entire face gently and affectionately.
"My husband,..."
Viki chuckled, changing his position. Sleeping next to Nara, using her hands as head support. With one hand hugged the wife's body.
"Mama and papa already consider them as their own children. In fact, ever since there were them, I was like a foster child." complained Viki with a clear face.
Nara smiled, it is true what the husband said..And Nara saw it for herself. How much Madam Rahma and Mr. Hendra loved Rini and Bima.
In fact, after Nara married Viki, Rini and Bima increasingly slept with Madam Rahma and Mr. Hendra.
"Are they not going to make mama bother. I'm afraid, mama's gonna be tired." Nara is worried about the health of the in-laws.
It was as if Nara had forgotten her goal of being angry at Viki. With ease, Viki distracts his little wife.
Viki actually knew, what Nara wanted to ask him. It's not that Viki doesn't want to share his story with his wife.
But more on, Viki does not want to tell something about others. The Viki itself has not investigated for sure. Or it could be said, Viki just guessed which baby is currently in the stomach of Giska.
"There is Mira, Mbak Siti, and Mbok Nah. They will help guard Bima and Rini. If needed, I'll hire a nurse to take care of them. How's it?" ask Viki, asking for consideration from Nara.
"Don't love too much." subtly reject Nara. Bima will be three years old in a few months. And Rini, she'll be eight soon.
"It's not that I won't or won't allow Rini and Bima to come with us. My mother forbade me. I've talked to mama. He was mad at me." explained Viki.
"Mama said, we better stay home with them forever. If we bring Rini and Bima." said Viki honestly.
Nara smiled. His heart warmed. "Again, the distance of our house is not too far from the house of the mother. You can come by anytime."
"Later your husband will provide a special driver for Mrs Nara."
"Why not just motor, Nara can." bargained Nara.
Viki just doesn't want anything to happen with his wife. "All right, my husband."
"Don't my husband know his house?" ask Nara curiously. Because he does not know where and how the shape of the house they will live in.
Viki nodded. "Aaawww, sick dear." Nara pinched the irritated cheek of Viki.
"Kok you pinch me the hell baby, sick.." Viki pouted with an adorable expression in Nara's eyes.
"You're evil. I am loved by my mother. When I haven't seen it, you used to see it. Not fair." Nara pouted.
Viki kissed Nara's lips, making Nara gawk at her husband's behavior. Viki could have kissed her, when she was upset with him.
"You want a fair one?" viki asked, Nara covered her mouth with her palm. Nara knows what is currently in Viki's brain. It is clear from the husband's gaze.
"Yes....!!" nara exclaimed with her mouth still silenced by her own palm.
Viki lifted Nara's pajamas, and stuffed her head in there. Because, the pajamas used by Nara are indeed large and loose.
The existence of Viki's head, actually made Nara's blood boil.
Boiling because of what the husband is doing to the two objects on his chest. It really makes Nara want to fly to heaven.
Resignedly. Nara handed her body to her husband. Enjoy every touch given by the husband on every inch of his body.
In the morning, Nara's body crumbled. Nara slowly squirmed her body. By dawn, Viki had just stopped his activities. It really overwhelmed Nara. Viki really has extra energy.
The husband was still sound asleep beside her. Not bothered by Nara's movements. Instead of waking up, Nara is getting closer to Viki's body.
Put her head on Viki's arm and hugged her husband. Viki smiled faintly, not wanting to open his eyes.
He wanted to know what his wife was going to do. His trap misses, Viki thinks that Nara will leave the bed that made him feel the pleasure of last night.
It turns out that Nara gave a warm hug back and followed her back into the dream.
It didn't take long for Nara to close her eyes. There was the sound of breathing from Nara. Viki can listen to it.
Viki kissed the wife's head slowly. Justifying the location of Nara's head. To be more comfortable. "What's so tired dear." muttered Viki.
Ting,, a voice came from Viki's phone. Slowly, Viki's free hand grabbed the phone on the table by her bed.
Viki smiled reading what was written on his phone screen. The mother said that they had all left this luxurious house.
Intentionally did not wake Nara and Viki. And to eat, Viki and Nara stay to warm up the dishes that had previously been cooked by the helpers. "Their understanding too." praised Viki to the mother.
Viki's lips expanded perfectly, while reading the last sentence of the mother. Especially if it's not about the grandchildren.
Viki put his phone back. Looking towards the wife who was sound asleep in her arms. "For the child, Viki will hand over to Nara. Viki knew that Nara was very young. Viki did not want to burden Nara with something. Whatever it is."
Viki hugged his wife and followed her into a dream. Viki really wants to repeat what he did last night with his wife.
But seeing the wife back into deep sleep, it was heartless for Viki to make Nara open her eyes again. "You must be tired" said Viki Lirih.
With a haughty style of sitting, Giska awaits the arrival of her in-laws in the living room. As for Renggo, don't ask again.
Renggo hasn't been home since morning. I don't know when Renggo came out of the house. All the workers at home don't even know it.
"Giska." said Mrs Binta first entered the house. Trying to smile, even though in his heart was very resisting.
It was not a friendly and polite sentence that came out of Giska's mouth. However, Giska instead used a high tone, and directly attacked Madam Binta.
"Mama knows, ever since Giska opened his eyes. Renggo is not home. What are you saying, if your son is a good and responsible man..!" exclaimed Giska, welcoming the arrival of the in-laws.
Madam Binta's expression instantly changed. Cold and quiet. Luckily, Mr. Smith went straight to the company without coming home.
So there is no need to deal with an unethical woman like Giska.
A worker at Mr. Smith's house approached, and took over the bag that was in Mrs Binta's hands. He glanced in dislike at Giska.
"We're talking in the living room" Mrs Binta said walking over, with Giska tailing behind her.
A waiter dropped two glasses of warm tea on the table. In front of Giska and Madam Binta.
Madam Binta took it, sipped it a little. And put it back in its place. "What do you want?"
Looks authoritative and firm. Madam Binta's eyes were very sharp looking at Giska. "Responsible what you want from my son." he continued.
Giska. He misjudged. Because, at the beginning of the marriage, Madam Binta treated her like a princess. Even though he was acting very arrogant.
Giska thought that Madame Binta would behave the same as she used to. "Divorce from my son. I'll gladly grant you."
Madam Binta smiled cynically. "Little women like you. It is not worthy to enter a distinguished family like us." mocked Mrs Binta.
Giska glared in disbelief at what she had just heard. In fact, Giska hopes her pregnancy will make both parents treat Renggo well.
"I see, my son suffers from marrying a woman like you. Don't make your baby an excuse. I can still have grandchildren from other women. So don't act." threatened Madame Binta.