Wife To Reyhan
Chapter 24
A month had passed, there was no change from the relationship between the two of them.
Talk as necessary, even they never talk to each other or greet each other while in the room.
However, who would have thought, Reyhan who looks indifferent even like he does not care about his wife.
Secretly watching his wife from a distance, just like today.
Everyone was on the balcony, except for Reyhan who since returning from work was only in the room.
Although Reyhan seemed to be in the room, who would have thought he eavesdropped on the talk of the four humans from the balcony of his room.
It is very clear if Zahra laughs happily, especially Arga who tells a story that makes Meysi and Zahra not stop laughing.
Reyhan was upset, for some reason he really did not like to hear his wife laugh happily with others.
Reyhan rushed out of his room, stepping towards the balcony where his wife and sister were.
“Ekhem ..” deham Reyhan upon arrival at the balcony.
The atmosphere that was originally full of jokes and laughter, is now immediately gripping.
“Kak, come sit with us,” said Meysi shifted to have her brother sit next to her sister-in-law.
Reyhan did not move from where he was standing, he only glanced for a moment at the empty seat next to his wife.
Reyhan put both his hands into his pants pocket.
“What are you talking about? You look so very happy?” reyhan asked in a cold voice.
Arga who heard it was so very difficult to swallow his saliva.
“Do you not see what time it is?! Did you forget, tomorrow you two have to get out of town?”
Meysi who heard it frowned in surprise, unlike her brother usually fuss over their time to sleep.
“It looks like I have to go to the room. Brother Mey, I'm in first,” said Arga.
Arga and Anton enter first, and Meysi follows behind Arga.
Now on the balcony only live Zahra and Reyhan. Zahra also moved from her seat.
“Excuse Mister.”
Because Reyhan was blocking his way, instead of dodging Reyhan was holding Zahra's arm.
“Do you forget, if you already have a husband?” reyhan asked looking at his wife sharply.
Zahra was astonished at the words of her husband.
“I don't understand what the Master said!” passed away leaving Reyhan who was still sculpting.
Zahra understood what her husband was saying, but she didn't want to argue. Moreover, he saw Meysi who was hiding and eavesdropping on their speaker.
Seeing his wife had passed away, Reyhan turned his body to meet his wife who first entered the room.
Upon arrival in the room, Reyhan immediately closed the door a little rough and locked it.
Zahra was very clear to hear that, if Reyhan looked very angry. She did not know the cause of her husband's anger.
Zahra was still busy making her bed on the sofa, she tried to behave as usual. Even though his heart is beating very fast.
Reyhan slowly approached his busy-looking wife to envelop him, Zahra glancing at Reyhan's glare.
Zahra pulled out her blanket and covered her entire body.
A few seconds later, Zahra felt herself drifting.
Reyhan who was carrying his wife's body, was not at all concerned with his wife's hysterical screams.
“Release Sir!” hysterical Zahra while rebelling.
“Silent, stupid!” royhan Bengkak.
Instantly Zahra was immediately silent to the sound of her husband's scream.
Bruock!
Zahra was placed on her soft mattress with a little rough.
Zahra quickly opened the blanket still attached to her body.
“Tu-lord, what do you want?” her tan with a trembling voice saw Reyhan undressing hers.
Zahra tried to retreat and pulled the thick blanket to cover her body.
“Tu-lord, didn't you ..”
“Don't say much! You are my wife, I have the right to do whatever I want to you! Including asking for my rights as husband.”
Trying to pull the blanket from his wife's body and after successfully getting the blanket, Reyhan threw it in any direction.
“Tu-lord, I beg.” By putting his two hands together.
Zahra's tears just suddenly flowed.
Instead of feeling sorry for his wife, Reyhan pulled his two legs which he saw were on the tip and almost fell.
“Aaa ... Sir, I'm sorry!” Zahra shouted hysterically.
Unexpectedly, Reyhan laid his body beside his wife's body with his hands coiled in his wife's stomach.
Making Zahra who was originally screaming instantly speechless, she was even surprised by the attitude of the husband who suddenly hugged her.
“Let it be like this,” whispered Reyhan pulling slowly his wife's body to face him.
Zahra did what her husband did, though she was still ashamed of her bare-chested Reyhan.
Reyhan hugged her tightly, initially Zahra let Reyhan hug her.
Before long, she returned the arms of her husband.
Reyhan riveted his smile, as he felt Zahra return his embrace.
Reyhan confirmed his position, so that their faces could meet each other.
“Why? Are you afraid of your husband?” whispered Reyhan who saw his wife still lowered her head, unwilling to look at her.
“What? Why is he asking like that?!” murmured Zahra in the heart.
“Hey, look at me.”
Pulling his wife's chin slowly, Netra Reyhan always fixed on his wife's lips.
Reyhan brought his face closer to no distance.
Even with their eyebrows meeting each other, Zahra who saw the husband who was getting closer, he closed his eyes.
Zahra had already resigned at this moment, she could not even resist. Because Reyhan is rightfully her husband at this time.
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