When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money

There's cops

Mas Rahman took me to bed, he kept peppering me making it hard for me to breathe. This time Rahman's strength seemed to increase, he did not give me a chance to breathe even if only for a moment.

His gun was ready to stand up tensely, going into the sheath. I can only complain when Rahman started doing it.

He was so good at making me float into the clouds that he didn't even stop the action, even though we had already done an hour.

"Darling...Ahh," she lay weakly beside me, I just smiled to see she was so satisfied. Sweat sweat fell on our bodies, he took a blanket and then covered the body to the chest.

"Sleep baby, otherwise I will make you unable to walk tomorrow morning" said Mas Rahman.

Since when is he romantic like this, is he really my husband or am I doing it with someone else.

"I'm still your husband, not anyone else so stop looking at me like that" said Mas Rahman hugging my body and drowning his face in the recess of my neck, he peppered me again and slept shutting his eyes.

I also went to sleep, the battle tonight was quite tiring and made me have to rest because tomorrow I have to go to the office.

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The rain in the morning made everyone reluctant to come out including me and Mas Rahman, I was still in the room accompanied by a cup of hot tea with my beloved husband.

"Darling, Honymoon yok," said Mas Rahman.

"Honymoon, but why Mas?" ask me.

"We haven't been out for a long time, this time I want a honeymoon with my wife alone" Rahman said.

I looked at her fixedly, I didn't not want a honeymoon but what about Riana. How can I stay alone with Riana at home alone.

"What if you come along too, so that you can feel the outside world" said Mas Rahman gave the idea.

"Then, I agree Mas," I said smilingly.

"Here, Mas will take care of the visa we will honymoon to Japan" said Mas Rahman.

"Huh, Japan. Sakura's country is Mas?" my word.

I saw a honymoon to Japan, I had a dream to go there and now I'm going there.

"Yes, Honey. Didn't you dream of coming there," said Mas Rahman stroking my wet hair.

"yes baby, I want to be sure I really want to be able to go there," said I hug Mas Rahman, the exposure to rain water increasingly heavy to make this body feel cold. I promised to the room because we were on a balcony that was directly connected to the room there was only a barrier.

"Mas, come in yok? outside of the rain, "Take me to my beloved husband, Mas just nodded and went into the room together.he lifted me up and took me to the bed, he looked at me with a smile and then landed his kiss on my forehead.

"Mas, it's still morning loe?" I said commemorate Rahman.

He doesn't care, he keeps peppering with me who is below him.

Geck...Geck...Tock....

"Ratiha....?" the sound of mother knocking on the door made the activities done mas Rahman stop. I pushed Rahman back and woke up to fix the messy hair caused by Rahman. I take the hijab for wear, I can't get out of the room without the hijab.

"Mother, What's the matter?" ask me after opening the door.

"In front of what the police,"

"What police.....,"