Wife To Reyhan
Chapter 3
“High fucking heels! I fell by her!” meysi.
“From now on, I will never touch you again!” getting upset while stepping.
Reyhan only chuckled at the swearing of his sister.
“Already quite angry! Aren't you tired since you got angry?!” Reyhan said while holding his sister's hand.
Once in the car, Reyhan and Meysi say goodbye to his family.
On the way home, Reyhan was quiet as usual.
“Spirited sister. What is Brother thinking?” meysi asked curiously, because since getting into the car looks a lot of quiet Reyhan.
Reyhan just shook his head slowly.
Back in silence, Meysi sat alone in the back seat. Her brother sat in front of the driver.
Meysi stared out the window, repeatedly he knew heavy breathing, there was a sad feeling of having to separate his twin.
As with Reyhan, he had to split up with his beloved sister. It will probably be rare to meet, given the distance of their home and Reyhan is quite far.
Meysi and Reyhan try to cover their own grief.
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Meanwhile, Mesya had just come out of the bathroom in a nightgown.
The husband is seen lying on the bed while kneeling his temple which feels dizzy.
“Yank, clean the body first, after it breaks,” Mesya said while drying her hair that was still wet using a towel.
“Hah, yes.”
The man who had just become her husband, moved from the bed to the bathroom.
Finished drying her hair, Mesya took her phone to send a message to her twin Meysi as well as her brother.
Ting!
The voice of the incoming message, not from his cell phone. Except from her husband's cell phone.
The phone was lying on the bed, and the screen was on indicating a message had come in.
Mesya at a glance saw the screen of the illuminated cell phone belonging to her husband, no name. But emoji love is on the screen of the phone.
Mesya wants to take her husband's cell phone, out of curiosity who sent her the message.
However, it was too late for her husband to come out of the bathroom.
Mesya immediately pretended to look at his phone and sat on the edge of the mattress.
“It's done?” ask his wife about the stale.
“Iya, as you can see.”
Mesya just nodded at her husband's answer.
They were together for almost three years before they decided to take things more seriously.
Their first meeting, when her husband visited her sister's office to invite her to work together.
His name, Indra Wijaya Pratama, is an only child.
However, their first encounter makes them fall in love with each other.
“Cepe yes?” tanya Mesya saw her husband had started lying on the bed.
“Huft .. yes, my body is very tired.”
“You want me to massage?” tanya Mesya offered herself.
“Hm .. can. If you can, but don't let my bones break all,” said while chuckling.
Mesya just smiled in response.
“Oh yes, Dear. Your phone reads, it looks like someone sent you a message,” Mesya said.
And sure enough, there was indeed a message that went into his cell phone.
“Who?” mesya asked because she was very curious who sent the message to her husband, with the name Love emoji.
“Mama,”.
Even Indra showed the message to his wife, Mesya at a glance read it was the mother-in-law who sent a message to her in-laws.
Mesya breathed a sigh of relief, because what he thought was not right.
“What's with Mama?” ask Mesya.
Indra has not answered his wife's question, Mesya staring at the phone has been deactivated by the man who had just become her husband.
“Why disable?” tanya Mesya saw her husband put his phone on the nightstand.
“Because I want to be with you. In order for no one to bother us on our first night,” Goda Indra pulled Mesya to fall on his body.
The warm decapitation after marriage was very different, Indra smelled the scent of his wife's body that was so very fragrant. Indra repeatedly kissed the shoulder of his wife's police, making Mesya amused.
“How, are you glad we got married?” whispered Indra with my eyes holding something, in addition to the smell of the body that is so exciting.
Mesya frowned in wonder at the question posed by her husband, he moved from the body of her husband.
“Why ask like that? Are you unhappy with this marriage?” lirih Mesya without looking at her husband.
“Don't get me wrong, honey, that's not what I meant. Sorry, I think I mispronounced.” Trying to persuade his wife who looks sullen.
“I'm even very happy to be married to you,” he added as he pulled his wife into his arms.
“Yakin? Is there something you're covering up from me, Mom? We are now husband and wife, I really hope there is nothing we cover,” asked Mesya, feeling something is hidden by her husband.
“Nothing. But ...” Indra hung his words.
“But what?” ask Mesya curiously.
“But you have to promise, after I say this you will not be angry.”
Mesya thought for a moment, then nodded.
“A few days ago, there was a woman who came to the house. He came with a child about three years old, he confessed that the child was my son. But, I'm pretty sure that kid isn't my flesh and blood!”
“Actually, we have been in a relationship for three months. But, I'm so sure! If we never have an out-of-bounds relationship!”
Mesya was silent, he almost let out his tears.
Mesya is a crybaby woman, because she cannot hear sad news or the like she cannot hold back her tears.
Very different from its twin that is so fierce, even dubbed a lioness by Sifa.
“Sayang. I'm not sure if that kid is my flesh and blood, we'll have a DNA test in a week. You don't tell this to anyone, really this is what made me dizzy these last few!” coined.
“Do you believe me?” indra asked hoping that his wife would believe him.
Mesya.
“I don't want to cover it up from you, I have to tell you before you misunderstand.”
“You have to do a DNA test, Mas. If he's really your flesh and blood, take care of him. I'm ready to take care of him.”
“Sstt .. This is not certain, I have already said. I've never slept with any woman, unless I'm drunk unconsciously.”
“Sorry,” Og Indra.
Initially, Mesya was disappointed, but seeing her husband's honesty with her, Mesya finally understood her husband's current position.
Mesya nodded back.
“I'll be behind you, Mas. Whatever the result will be,” Mesya said.
Indra felt grateful to have a wife as good as Mesya, already understood the situation.
Indra again pulled his wife and tightened his arms.
Because the two felt so tired, a full day to greet the guests present at their wedding.
They sleep in a state of hugging, no activity husband and wife they do.
