Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2
Oh, Wife....

《 Do not doubt "my honor" as a husband. I am not like a bird that is free to go to other nests. You're my home. You're the only place I go home and the place I harbor my desires. Don't doubt that.

Click! My Whatsapp is sent and the two containers are immediately green. A reply from the Saints appeared a minute later.

》 I'm glad to hear it (read it). So, today, hurry home, yes. I'm gonna give you immune boosters so your brain goes back on the plate. And by the way, thank you for being so understanding lately. I love you, Mas. Go home quickly, yeah. Emmuach!

Yup! Ration, I thought. Of course I'm going to go home quickly because my wife promised me pleasure, and I know and I understand very well what she means. But...

Unfortunately, that afternoon it was raining heavily. I don't want to take any chances even for the sake of the warmth that awaits. I knew I wouldn't be able to drive home even if I forced myself. There are, maybe I'll get to the hospital. Or even to the grave.

Yeah, well, inevitably I have to wait until the rain subsides, the day already shows at half-nine in the night and I'm coming home soon.

》 Don't speed, yes. No need to rush. I waited without any drowsiness. Let the original plan survive. I love you, Mas. I'm waiting for your return. Careful, yeah....

Oh, my wife, how understanding she is. Adem once it felt like my heart was only because of whatsap messages from him. Moreover, as soon as I got home, she had not slept. He was really waiting for me and welcoming me. Not to forget a glass of warm milk also he prepared for me. Justjust wonderful.

"Thank you, honey. You really are the best wife" I said after sipping the milk for almost half a glass and a little bit of warmth began to spread into my body.

Sacred smile. "Either. It's my duty" he said, then he gave his lips to kiss.

The rain brought blessing.

She nodded, and when I went into the bathroom -- how much I felt, after the cold that had come upon me a few hours earlier due to the heavy rain, my wife had prepared hot water for me to take a bath. He is very understanding. Likewise, after I finished bathing, he presented a very beautiful view in front of my eyes. I suddenly felt like I was Leonardo DiCaprio in Titanic. Yeah, in front of me, my beautiful wife was lying on her face*like Rose DeWitt Bukater's crooked pose on the couch in Jack Dawson's painting. She smiled sweetly at me. "How's it?" tanyakanya.

"It's so pretty" I murmured. "You're even prettier than the lead of Titanic."

Saints chuckle. "Ah, you," he blushed. He shuffled his seat, leaving his nude pose.

"But there's less, anyway."

"What's? Am I less beautiful? Hm? Or less sexy?"

"No. You are beautiful, very sexy. But that, your neck, is supposed to be fifteen carat diamonds, right?"

Instantly he laughed cheerfully. "You want to buy me a fifteen-carat diamond? Da? Thank you..," he exclaimed. "I'm waiting, yeah, Mas. You are the best husband. I love you."

Huh! Very clever of him. I was trapped by my own admiration. And of course it's prestige for me to say no.

But a fifteen carat diamond? Ughhhh! How much'sthat?