Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Fidgety Wet End

The Rania shophouse.

Rania looked to lean her body on the back corner chair in the room. His fingers are busy playing a phone that has absolutely no incoming message notification that makes him excited. Put the phone back in his pants pocket and stared at the ceiling when he was tired of his phone. He closed his eyes to calm his mind.

The sound of footsteps was heard approaching, then the sound of the chair being pulled and deliberately aligned with it. Rania knew who the person sitting next to her was, of course Reyhan. Because there was no one there who was close to him other than Reyhan.

"I know you're thinking something" Reyhan's words just left Rania's eyes open.

"Reyhan.." Rania raised the head that she rested on the back of the chair.

"And I also know you must be in trouble. Don't you want to tell me anymore?"

"Nothing, Rey"

"Your lips can lie, but your eyes tell you that you have a problem. Come, tell!" pinta Reyhan is a little pushy.

"Rey.." Then Rania took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"Don't hesitate, Rania. Say it!"

"But you promise not to tell anyone?!"

"Promise." Reyhan raised his little finger so that Rania would tell a story, in the face by Rania for a while and Rania hooked her little finger on Reyhan's pinky. A few seconds later they let go.

"Rey, yesterday I went to my school to attend my classmate's farewell. Then, when I want to go home, my friend, his name is Hisam. He gave me clothes that already had pilox stains as well as many signatures there for me to make as a memento" Rania began to tell me.

"Then, what's the problem?" Reyhan is increasingly interested in Rania's outpouring of heart.

"My husband doesn't know it's from Hisam, my friend. I told him that it was a gift from Diva, my friend, who was left to Hisam for me" Reyhan nodded his head, beginning to digest Rania's words.

"Staying in his pocket was a letter he had written about his feelings for me. But that was before she knew I was married" Rania kept telling Reyhan of her feelings.

"I understand! But you better not get dizzy! Your husband wouldn't know if it wasn't you telling him yourself. And.. Your friend will also say that he has feelings for you because he does not know that you are married. Now that he knows you're married, he won't be harboring those feelings anymore. Believe me!" said Reyhan makes Rania a little relieved, but there is still a feeling that stuck in his heart.

"But Rey.. If we bury the carcass, it will certainly smell too. I'm just worried that my husband knows it all, and he's gonna do the same thing he did to you" Rania in a daze of anxiety.

"Romania.." Reyhan tries to calm Rania down, holding onto both of Rania's shoulders.

"You don't have to worry, believe me! Everything will be fine" Reyhan and Rania stared at each other, there was no intention of Reyhan to enter into Rania's life further, he only considered his closeness to Rania only as a friend.

"Thank you, Rey" Rania looked a little calm, indeed she was too excessive because her worries were too high. Reyhan first rubbed Rania's shoulders before he got up from his seat and left Rania alone.

*****

In the Briliant Group building, Bagas' private room.

"Congratulations, you're welcome to join the Briliant Group!" Bagas reached out to Nadira, Rania's older sister.

"Thank you Mr. Bagas" Nadira shook Bagas' hand as a form of cooperation that will begin today.

"Outside I may be your sister-in-law, but here I am your superior. So it's okay if I don't call you sister-in-law?" asked Bagas after releasing his handshake.

"of course. You are my superior, Mr. Bagas" Nadira nodded in understanding.

"Then you can come with Frans to take you and start your work!"

"Okay, thank you!"

*****

Rania laid her body on the sofa after doing her job receiving orders from the coustamer, as usual she came home earlier than Bagas. His two eyes closed while frowning his dizzy forehead as his body completely lay perfectly on the sofa. That day, Rania was really made dizzy and her mind was chaotic even when working even though she was not focused because she thought about the gift from Hisam yesterday.

Actually, he was a little relieved by Reyhan's talk so that he remained okay, and as if it was a gift from his friend. But Rania can't if she's lying even for her own good. He thought what if he was also in the position of Bagas if Bagas did something similar.

"I was really confused and confused. Would it be better to just throw it away or hide it?"

"But-”

"If Bagas asked him how, he would only know that it was a gift from the Diva"

Rania thought hard to find a solution. Spele problem that is made ribet this name.

"Oh yeah I know!" Rania finger-picked after getting the most appropriate idea to deal with the matter.

"Hay dear" the voice of someone who had just walked into the room without the door opening, probably because Rania was too busy with her affairs.

"You're home yet?" rania's pleasantries she shouldn't have asked.

"Come here!" Bagas snapped his finger at Rania.

"I want you to welcome my arrival, if you need to hug your husband, surely his fatigue after work will be reduced" he said when Rania was standing in front of him.

"If I don't want what are you?" Rania ruffled her waist like she was challenging Bagas.

"Em, I'll.." Bagas thought, "kiss!" that Bagas did immediately, a damp object touching Rania's cheek, "muach"

"Deeyahhh.." Rania tried to erase Bagas' kiss on her cheek, while Bagas smiled with satisfaction at the win.

"Sorven, the smell of tau..." Rania beat Bagas' body until he fell on the bed with his hands clenched. While Bagas even laughed, not sick, but amused.

They retaliated against each other, while Bagas only hit Rania slowly so that it had an amused effect on Rania's body. Wiggling on the mattress overlapping each other. Until finally they stopped, Rania in the bottom position that was riding by Bagas. Now they look at each other. Longtime.

An energy in Bagas' body thrashed, his lust began to churn and caress him. Rania was silent, unable to do anything but silence. The silence in the room seemed to support their current state. Slowly, Bagas tried to lower his head bit by bit. Her eyes are now glued to her reddish pink lips without lipstick. With the body he still controls so as not to be too aggressive, Bagas finally began to land his lips on Rania who had begun to close his eyes. It was a code that Rania would surrender to the circumstances.

After that he felt Rania also retaliated against his attack. Slowly but surely, enjoy the sensation that he had been aspiring to. Finally achieved. Enjoy the steady things Rania, Bagas.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

If you like this story, do not forget to leave it like yes. Vote points or coins. Add also to favorites to get notifications when up next chapter.