
Erlangga was amazed when Kayra stopped her steps as if hesitant to step into the house of her parents who will be used as her residence to hide from the 'chase' of Rivaldi, who was not happy, because the man still seems very curious about Kayra, especially now that Rivaldi already knows if Kayra is pregnant.
Erlangga turned to Kayra, seeing that his wife was closing her eyes while sighing deeply.
" What's up, honey?" ask the man later.
Kayra gasped from her helplessness as she heard Erlangga's voice full of question marks.
" Ah, it's okay, Mas." said Kayra answered the husband's question with a smile.
" Did you not like this place?" asked Erlangga curious to ask his wife's opinion, he was afraid Kayra felt that she did not fit in with the house they would inhabit later.
" Likes, Mom. I really like this place" answered Kayra quickly. I don't know why he suddenly felt united with the home environment that he would live in with Erlangga and also his mother, even though he felt he had never been to the house before.
" Thank God you like it. Come on, let's see the room we're gonna use later." Erlangga then took Kayra to the room on the top floor that they would occupy if they moved into the house.
" The plan is later I will install an elevator there" Erlangga pointed to the left side of the living room. " So you're not tired of having to go up and down the stairs" she explained her plan.
Kayra smiled because her husband really cared about her so much that he planned to install an elevator so that she did not have to get tired of climbing and going down the stairs.
" When do we move here, Mas?" It seemed that Kayra was so enthusiastic about wanting to occupy the house immediately, not because the house she would occupy was better than where she used to live, but because she felt comfortable and seemed to blend into the house.
" You look so excited about moving here, honey? Erlangga was astonished to respond to his wife who was so excited because she thought Kayra would refuse to stay in her Papa's house.
" I don't know, Mom. But I'm so happy that I don't understand why myself? But this house really makes me feel comfortable, like I've lived in this place before." Kayra said what she felt about the house. The house seemed to make him fall in love and make him want to immediately settle in the house owned by Krishna, his father-in-law.
" really? Never have you ever lived in this house ..." Erlangga chuckled at his wife.
" It's impossible, Mom. I have lived in Bandung since childhood, it is impossible to live here." tepis Kayra found it impossible for her to live in such a big house.
" Hahaha ... Maybe you are the reincarnation of the inhabitants of this house before?" Still happy Erlangga seduces Kayra.
" Dad, iihh .. don't talk mystical, deh!" Kayra pinched her husband's arm making Erlangga even more anxious to tease his beautiful wife. He then put his hand back on Kayra's shoulder and kissed Kayra's cheek and forehead.
Indeed, what Kayra feels today is like flowers blooming in her heart, if only her marriage to Erlangga had not been due to force, and Erlangga was not the husband of another woman, maybe she feels like the happiest woman in the world.
" This will be our room ..." Erlangga opened a large room, probably twice the room in the previous house.
Kayra did not understand why her heart was beating faster when entering the room called Erlangga would be her room later.
" This is the main room, this used to be Papa's room with Mama," Erlangga noticed the stunned Kayra, just like the first time she entered the living room, especially when Kayra held her own chest.
" Why, honey?" Erlangga was worried that something might happen to Kayra.
" Ah, that's okay, Mas." Kayra said, but Kayra's eyes that circulated to every corner of the room made Erlangga suspicious.
" Of course I got stunned, Mom. This house is so big and luxurious, I'm like a dream to live in a house this big." This time Kayra was trying to disguise what she felt exactly.
Kayra then stepped in across the corner after corner of the room including the bathroom and balcony.
" When are we gonna move here, Mas?" kayra asked turning her body and leaning against the balcony railing of the room.
" Possible next week because there are several rooms that must be renovated, including in this room, I want some of our furniture replaced to be adapted to the current model." Erlangga explained if he wanted some rooms in the house in make over first before they occupied.
" You seem to be looking forward to moving here?" Erlangga approached and even locked Kayra's body, which was leaning against the balcony railing by wrapping her hands around Kayra's waist, and then began to fondle her.
" Dude, my goodness .. later on in people's view!" Kayra, distancing her husband's body, she even turned her head down in fear that someone would notice them.
" It's safe here, Kayra. You saw it for yourself, right? Under that park and a lot of tall trees, no one will peek at us" Erlangga said.
Kayra did not see anyone under the park, but Kayra still did not want to make out in an open space like a balcony room especially in broad daylight.
" But not here, Mas." Kayra refused.
" That means in the room you want?" a grin was immediately painted thinly at the corner of the handsome man's lips.
" Not right now." Kayra refused.
" why? Wasn't yesterday the only one who wanted it?" erlangga asked to question Kayra's refusal even though some time ago, Kayra was the one who asked her to be touched.
The red hue on Kayra's face was clearly visible when Erlangga alluded to the hot night as she resonated with her husband's wishes to touch.
" No, don't remind me of that again, Mom." Kayra covered her face with her palm because she felt ashamed of herself who took the initiative first to ask for contact in the team.
" I'm happy if you ask him first, Kayra." Erlangga untangled Kayra's hand which covered her beautiful face. " Because I feel so needed by you." A naughty smile immediately hung Kayra wide because she felt that Erlangga was really mocking her.
" It's ah, Mas!" Kayra pushed Erlangga's body and rushed into the room, she did not want to be trapped by her husband's trap which often made her lulled by the touch that sometimes made her get swept away in the husband's game.
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