
Rangga is currently out of town because he oversees one of the projects he is currently working on. Meanwhile, Tisha was impatient to wait for her husband to come home so that he could say goodbye to the owner of her heart to see her sister, Tasya.
Wanting to get her husband's ridho, Tisha follows her husband out of town where her husband is currently talking to her staff somewhere not far from the construction project of a company building owned by someone. Tisha did not inform Rangga of his arrival. She wanted to surprise her husband.
"Sorry sir ..! Can I meet Mr Rangga?" Tisha asked a security guard for the project.
The security scanned her eyes at Tisha's very beautiful appearance according to her." Are you ready, Mr Rangga?" Ask the security.
"I am his lover. I want to hold her accountable Mr. Rangga who has impregnated me." Tisha said with all its ridiculousness full of dramatic.
"Wait a minute, miss! I will pass it on to Mr. Rangga, whether he is willing to meet you or not." Say the security to Tisha who pretended to wipe her tears.
The security whispered Tisha's words to Rangga who was listening to her seriously.
"Master ...! There's a pretty girl who came here to meet you because she confessed that she's got her pregnant."
"Who girl? Did his brain go crazy saying I impregnated him. Maybe the girl's the wrong guy." Denying Rangga fierce.
"But the girl didn't mispronounce your name, sir."
"What's his name?"
"I forgot to ask you his name sir."
"alright. Get the girl here! I want to see the look of him who claims to me that I've been impregnating him." Rangga said annoyed.
"Good sir." The security returned again at his guard post to meet again Tisha who greeted him with a smile.
"Miss ..! You were asked by Mr. Rangga to meet him at the project site."
"Thank you sir. I'm going over there. Which way should I go?"
"Straight from here after that you can take the right direction and can be seen Mr. Rangga is having a meeting with his staff" said the security father.
Tisha immediately walked down the road to the project site which of course at this time he also had a project helmet and also equipped a vest for his security.
Tisha walked while sneaking behind her husband who was talking to his staff. Tisha placed one finger on her lips so that her husband's staff remained calm following her husband's instructions without being disturbed by his presence.
Tisha hugged her husband's back by wrapping her arms around Rangga's waist. Realizing Tisha's actions, Rangga pretended not to turn her body and let Tisha tighten her arms. Rangga's staff menggum smile they see the behavior of this couple.
Until Rangga's explanation is complete and the staff disband, Tisha just launched her deadly appeal to her husband.
"Do you not want to take responsibility for the child I bear, dear?"
"Is it true that you are pregnant with my child?" Tanya Rangga pretended to be indifferent.
"This time it's right, Mr. Rangga, that I'm pregnant with your child." Tisha said seriously but Rangga felt his wife was joking because there was no authentic evidence that shows that Tisha is currently pregnant.
"alright. Then I will be responsible for your pregnancy Miss Tisha, but on condition that you serve me." Rangga frontal.
Inside the hotel a fierce battle is going on exciting where the couple let go of each other's longing that has been separated for one week because of the husband's duties.
For the sake of getting permission from her husband, Tisha served her husband really as much as possible so that Rangga could not be given a chance to breathe. Rangga really enjoyed this game until finally both of them were fully sprawled which had flowed at various points of their bodies.
"Why is my wife's game getting more violent in bed?" Seloroh Rangga with a smile looked at the beautiful face of his wife who was adjusting her breath to regain stability.
"I don't know your ferocious wife. Who is he?" Tisha asked with a jutek face.
"That's the girl who confessed that I had impregnated her." Rangga Sahut.
"Sad...! She's just a wild girl who made me want to finish her off for snatching my super handsome husband." Tisha.
"Uhhhhmmm! Looks like someone's seducing me because they want to." Rangga.
"Yes dear. Can I ask permission to return to Indonesia?" Ask Tisha.
Hearing his wife's request, Rangga's face turned dark." Do you still have business in the country? Aren't I your family and your guardian?" Rangga Protest.
"I know baby, you sure don't like me looking at my family, but this time, my sister Tasya is seriously ill and her age is not long. I don't want to feel regret for the rest of my life, if I don't get to see him." Tisha said with a sad face.
Degggggs....
"What...? Tasya's sick? What pain?"
"Heart cancer. The cancer can't be cured unless you get a liver donor. But it's also a bit hard to come by even though I know my family can buy that heart easily because we don't lack money, but not everyone will sell his organs except from noble-hearted people who can donate his organs for the benefit of others." Tisha held back her grief.
For Rangga, it does not matter if his wife wants to meet again with her younger brother, because Tasya is not guilty in this case. But not with Miss Shanaz, even as his mother-in-law who is his wife's mother-in-law, that makes Rangga object to releasing his wife's departure to return to Indonesia.
"alright. Then, you can go back to Indonesia, later after my work is done I will catch up with you to Jakarta because I don't want you to leave me for a long time." Rangga.
"Yes dear. I hope to get pregnant soon" said Tisha.
"Aamiinu. Hope it is, baby. If you get pregnant in this month, I reckon you will give birth right in Ramadan. What is the best name besides Ramadan and Ramadani in the month of fasting?" Ask Rangga seriously.
"A ..sa ..! I know, baby, a name worth giving to our son." Said Tisha while showing one finger to Rangga.
"Who ..?" Ask Rangga seriously.
"BUKBER AND SAHUR." Tisha said enthusiastically.
Rangga held back his anxiety for his wife who continued to act silly when she wanted to be serious.
"You have to I'm legal baby, until you can't walk tomorrow morning." Said Rangga who returned to desire his wife.
"Aren't you going to hold me dear." Tisha's words stopped when Rangga had again buried his face between his thighs.
"Ssttt....Stirrup!" Sizzle Tisha with a long sigh.