Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Gifts
Bagas had just finished bathing after he ate so voraciously with the cooking of his beloved wife. She wiped her hair using a small towel like she used to do. He also used white pajamas as his wife had prepared.
Bagas threw the small towel over the sofa after he finished using it. Then take out a small comb lying on top of the nightstand. After combing his hair, he sat with his wife who happened to be there sitting also on his bed.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" looking at Rania with surprise because he noticed that Rania seemed to be thinking about something.
"I'm fine" he replied, trying to give a smile.
Then Bagas laid his body and made the wife's thigh as a cushion. He raised his head when his wife rubbed his hair.
"Thank you, yeah! You've made me happy. I am satisfied with your cooking. Heurghs.." Bagas to belch because it was too full and excited earlier when eating, until he forgot his normal portion of food.
"If you like it, I'll make it like that every day. I will change the menu to eat tomorrow" said Rania no less happy because her husband likes her cooking so much.
"I don't want to trouble you. You just record the recipe and give it to the waiter, you just give instructions on how to cook it! I don't want this lady of the house to ketchup!" said it.
"I don't feel at all bothered, isn't it the duty of a wife to serve her husband? I'll do it"
"Thank you, baby." Bagas clasped Rania's hand then kissed the back of her hand. They look at each other like giving love only through the eyes of each other.
However, suddenly Rania's gaze turned into a blank stare. Apparently he was thinking of something I don't know what.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" tanya Bagas was worried when Rania had just kept daydreaming.
"Actually I'm confused again" he replied without looking at Bagas, his gaze straight ahead and blank.
"What's wrong? If you have any problems just tell me! I am your husband and I deserve to know your problem" Bagas said.
"I was thinking about Diva, my close friend at school. Do you remember when we attended the school event?"
"Yes, I remember. Why her?" he asked after remembering for a moment.
"So before we went on our honeymoon that time, I met him and he was looking for a job. Then I offered him a job at the shophouse, he wanted to. But when we went to Bali, he I asked to help Reyhan to replace my position. After we got home from the honeymoon, she looked different and looked away from me" Rania said, trying to open up with her husband.
"Last afternoon he came to me, he gave me a reason why he was avoiding me. He confessed that he actually liked Reyhan, and asked me to bring him closer" he continued.
"Haha, that's easy, baby. You just get close to that Reyhan" said Bagas with ease.
"Yes I know. But I don't want to get involved in Diva's feelings in loving Reyhan, I'm also afraid that Reyhan would object to me getting close to Diva. I see Reyhan is also not very fond of Diva. I want Diva to approach Reyhan in her own way without asking for my help, and I'm afraid that if there's anything I'm the first one to blame" Rania looks a dilemma, worried.
"Fail too, anyway. But you don't have to take that too seriously, just let it all work out. You don't have to show a too conspicuous attitude in bringing your friend closer to that Reyhan" Bagas' advice trying to calm his wife, Rania nodded in understanding.
"Yes, I've been dizzy a lot lately" Rania complained as she massaged the base of her nose between her eyes.
"This month you've come the moon yet?" ask Bagas by making sure.
"Umm.seems not yet" he replied while recalling.
"Darling, is it possible that you're pregnant?"
"I don't know" answered Rania innocently, she shook her head.
"Then we check with the gynecologist tomorrow, how?" tawar Bagas hopes that Rania is actually pregnant.
"No need, deh. The schedule came my month is still five days away, maybe I'm just a regular headache" he refused.
"That's why you don't bileh soy sauce, yeah!" pinta Bagas for worrying about his health.
"Yes, you just calm down!" rania reply
"Go! I'm it's okay. But why so suddenly?"
"Actually not suddenly, I'm the one who always forgets to tell you"
"Huh, you senile! Forgetting to go on" Rania joked at the tip of Bagas' nose then.
"Sorry baby!" said it.
Suddenly Bagas woke up and forgot something.
"Oh yeah I have something for you" he got up and walked up to pick up a paper bag on the sofa, "it's for you!" Bagas handed the paper bag to Rania.
"What's this?" while taking the paper bag from Bagas' hand.
"Open up!" Bagas sat down next to Rania.
"Waw, is this really for me?" Rania felt in disbelief after opening the contents of the paper bag it turned out to be a laptop.
"Yes, when I'm prank you again. Yeah really. I know for a fact you need it"
"Thank you very much, yes! You're a strange husband, sometimes a bitch sometimes for me dear too" he said while hugging the laptop.
"Together, darling. How is it just his laptop that's in his arms? Me too, dong?" her god while stretching out her hands so that Rania could easily hug her.
"I'll give you a gift before you go out of town" he said, feeling happy.
"What?" tanya Bagas still spread her hand.
"How about tonight.." Rania bit her lips and wet her own. Seeing it Bagas as if hard coded and he immediately sensitized.
Bagas immediately opened the pyjamas and bare chest. He quickly scattered Rania's body and until finally they were wriggling in a white blanket on his bed. Until Rania forgets the laptop that she did not have time to put first. There were only spoiled giggles coming out of their lips.
Bagas is indeed a dream husband if it has changed as it is now. He's handsome, sharp, understanding, considerate. Then what other favors of God do you deny, Rania. I also want to be if the role is like this, hehe.
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