WIFE DRAMA
68 Drama
“Your question is strange, Mas,” replied Vira. “If you can mah maybe mothers will not mind getting pregnant every year.”
Everyone in the room laughed. The happy atmosphere was so felt that everyone was endlessly developing a smile on the lips. Until the food runs out one by one start to leave the dining table.
“Waf, I'm with Kaina and the kids to the room first,” said Fatih.
“OK. You're not going home, are you?”
“Gak lah.”
Liora stood up from the chair towards the children of Kaina and Fatih. “This the padlock wants to bob, well?”
“Iya, already full after lunch time nap,” replied Kaina.
“Which brother, Ma'am?”
“Tadi picked up his Om. They are bored he said so invited to play ama Adit.”
“Where's mom?”
“He went home first, used to take care of his plants,” kekeh Kaina.
“Oh, yes already. Later tonight we gather here again, yes.”
“Iya.”
“Ddaa, darling.” Lastly Liora kissed both baby girl Kaina and Fatih.
The couple's departure, Wafi also said goodbye to his family who still live. “All, I'm the same Liora also to the room first.”
All permitting.
“Remember, yes, Waf, do not make your wife soybean,” Vira's message.
The newlyweds face was also red. “Iya,” Wafi replied. “Dah, we first.”
Arriving at the presidential suite prepared specifically by the hotel for the couple, Liora looked amazed and amazed at the luxury presented. “Honestly this is the first time I feel sleep in a hotel,” he said.
“For this?" ask Wafi.
“Gever. Even if it was just an ordinary hotel that was cheap.”
“Indeed when you married Reiki how?”
“Just a simple wedding so many do not know that Reiki is already married. But when she married Milen, her family threw a massive party. They stayed at the hotel while I sat quietly at home.”
Wafi approached the wife who was standing while looking at the expanse of Jakarta from the glass of their room. “Now you have me, forget your past and open a new page.”
“Thank you, yes, Bee, you want to accept my past.”
“Nothing wrong from mas then you.”
Liora smiled happily. He was lucky to be able to meet destiny with men as good as Wafi.
“Now we change clothes, yuk! That's where you rest. Pity our son later he exhausted.” Wafi said as she stroked the wife's stomach.
“Bantuin, yes, open the condenser.”
“Iya.”
...🐺🐺🐺🐺...
Elsewhere, Lena, who saw the news of a private bank owner's son's marriage to his ex-daughter-in-law, was furious and angry. He did not accept Liora's fate was so lucky.
“What the hell did that man see from Liora? Only a poor widow who has nothing if not married to Reiki,” umpatnya.
“Yes, maybe this is a reply from God times, Ma, after he lived suffering with us,” Malik said.
“Cih, she is a righteous woman. There are still many other women who deserve the same man, why should Liora.”
Lena was silent.
“True Liora said, Mama never changed after what happened to us. Mama should introspect herself, apologize, instead of even hating or thinking that Liora is ugly. She's not a pious woman, but at least she's much better than us, Ma.”
“Better than where?” Lena still doesn't take it.
“Mama should be lucky she didn't report Mama for the mistreatment Mama's been doing to her all this time. He could have done that, put us in jail. Her husband, who is now a police officer and her family, is also of high rank. We don't mean anything anymore, Ma. We've already lost away from our former daughter-in-law.”
Reiki's mother looked away when advised by her husband.
“Some of him is not poor. He helped us get to this point. Were it not for him willing to sacrifice, selling his family's inheritance, Papa and Reiki would have been ordinary businessmen. So, Mama should be grateful. Not even insulting him.”
“But we are getting that up since Reiki married Milen, Pa, since our company joined Mr. Malik's company. So make that most meritorious Mama, yes, Milen.”
Malik shook his head. “Ma, to get to that point who is helping our finances if not Liora.”
“Tap Papa and Reiki working.”
Malik stood up from his seat. “Already, tired of talking to Mama. Difficult as the person whose eyes have closed.”
Lena sneered. “Biarina. Tomorrow Mama wants to meet Reiki and say about this so she wants to fight for her property not to be shared with the crafty woman.”
“Serah.” Malik chose to leave his wife.
...🐥🐥🐥🐥...
The next day, after lunch, the newlyweds and the families began to prepare for the reception that will be held later in the afternoon.
Liora, began to decorate herself with the help of a famous MUA. The woman chooses makeup with a sweet pink hue that makes her look fresh.
The reception dress this time is made gracefully with a cape accent that dangles beautifully by the designer. It was in accordance with what the bride wanted. All over the dress was decorated with crystal sequins, and a very beautiful pearl. With tiara and beautiful hair, Liora successfully looks like a real queen.
For footwear, the woman drops the option on elegant kitten heels. This choice is considered appropriate, because the low heel heels will make it easier when moving and walking are also more comfortable considering his two-bodied self.
While Wafi was preparing to wear his clothes. The man looked gallant and charismatic after all the rank emblems he had obtained were attached. He also wears a pride hat. The policeman stared at his reflection in the mirror and his lips puffed up perfectly full of pride as well as happiness.
After the preparation was done, the bride walked to enter the ballroom where the event was held. Before heading to the pelaminan they walked through the gate made of sword arrays. Commonly called the Ceremony of the Sword Pora. The couple then pin the wedding ring under the archway. Army Wife Union (Persit) uniform is also given to the bride.
Next, the Squad Commander called for the Sword Upright command and the recitation of the poem. Then, the bride is welcome to head to the pelaminan.
Wafi also took hold and guided Liora with great care and affection. The policeman watched his wife's every move to stay safe.
The guests have already started attending. Many officers came to congratulate and pray for the new couple.
A happy smile did not fade from the faces of Wafi and Liora as well as the accompanying family. The event was festive. All the guests seemed to dissolve in the happy that the newlyweds had transmitted.
Until the night before the wedding reception was over. Liora directly sat herself in the armchair.
“Capek?” Wafi asked with a worried face.
“Iya,” replied Liora weakly.
“Live to room?”
“Bby, but I'm hungry.”
“Later food delivered to room aja.” Wafi also said goodbye to both families to bring his wife rest.
Arriving at the room, Liora sat herself on the bed after changing clothes and cleaning her face. Feeling sorry, Wafi also told his wife to eat and he massaged her legs.
“Udah, Bee, mending we just sleep. You must be tired,” take Liora.
“But you must be more tired, Yank,” said Wafi. “You're pregnant again. Let me massage her legs until you fall asleep.”
Liora nodded and broke down. Not until five minutes he had closed his eyes and dive into the dream realm. Seeing that Wafi also turned off the main light and turned on the sleeping lights. After that he also lay down and unwind at the side of the wife.
