Hot Passion Sister-in-law
CHAPTER 38: Go Directly In

Suddenly Raka let go of his embrace, he slept on his back staring at the ceiling of the room beside Mala, he took a deep breath and exhaled.

"Why are you?" Ask Mala to Raka.

"I'm sick, baby! I think I'm also short of breath!"

Instantly Mala was shocked and immediately sat down while holding Raka's chest, "You're serious? Not bad? Are we going to the puskesmas!"

"Don't baby, I think I'm short of breath because half my breath is on you!" Gombal Raka's.

Mala gawk for a while, plaques.... She smacked her husband in the chest and said, "Oh my goodness, you are afraid to know, if you are really sick!" Decak Mala.

"Hm... Calling her name is no longer a pity? Okey... I know you don't love me anymore, do you?"

"What the hell, baby.... You are, we are not teenagers anymore, baby who is asked and you love, right? You don't love me?"

"So you don't like to be asked that?" Raka komplen's.

"Yes, I like it but.... "

"Was... Then why did you say it was like that?" Timpal Raka sat down and now they are both facing each other.

"Why is it a gini? I think you're looking for a storm?"

"Who's looking for a storm? I just asked you, don't you love me? Just answer what is difficult? You even make it complicated, but my question is not difficult to answer!" Raka was suddenly angry.

Hearing that Mala seemed to be injured, judging from the way she looked at Raka she wanted to cry, she then turned her face away.

"I'll be lazy if you're like this!" Raka shuffled off the bed and came out with a towel.

In the room, Mala shed her tears, when it was just a trivial matter but seeing Raka who was angry with her for the first time made her heart like sliced.

"Does he have any problems outside of continuing to lanternin to me? But why should the problem be brought home? Huhoo.... " Mala muttered while wiping her tears.

Mala then fell on her bed, she closed her eyes without realizing her tears were flowing again.

Moments later the door was opened, Mala tilted her back to the door, she knew it was Raka who had finished her bath and was about to pick up a shirt in the closet.

He didn't talk to Mala at all, so Mala thought Raka was really upset about the problem. He tried to hold back his tears as a result his chest was even tight.

Raka came out of the room, she then sat for a moment in the living room while sending a message to Della.

"I should ask you, brother, how? Mala's not suspicious, is she?" Timpal Della in reply to his message.

"Ohh obviously, you doubt your brother's acting huh?"

"Heheh okay dehh, we just wait for Mala to sleep first right? Keep midnight new surprisein?"

"Yeah!" Answer Raka.

Crick...

Suddenly the sound of the door being opened, apparently Mala out of the room walking towards the bathroom, Raka did not glance at the slightest he also did not reprimand his wife.

After returning from the bathroom so, Mala entered the room, but her steps stopped and then came out again.

He set his breath with his eyes slightly puffy, but it was all not obvious as it seemed like Mala had just washed his face.

"You don't want to sleep yet?" Mala asked as she held back her cries and tried hard so that her voice would not tremble like a person who had just shed a tear.

"No!" Answer Raka ketus.

"I go to sleep first, baby!" He stayed strong by saying that.

"okay!" Again a short answer by Raka made Mala want to cry again.

After hearing the door closed again, not enough twenty minutes and then Raka walked back to Della's room.

The girl turned out to be lying on her bed wearing only shorts and tight with an oversize t-shirt while stroking her hair.

"Dell's.... " Call Raka in a whispering voice, and go straight in without knocking on Della's room door.

The shocked-looking Della immediately sat down and immediately took a pillow covering her slightly exposed thigh.

"Sir Raka why are you here? It's only 10 o'clock! There are still 1 hour more and more thanks to the surprise to brother Mala!"

"Ohhh.... " Raka put her index finger in her lips, "don't be so hard what if your sister wakes up?"

"But it..."

Instantly Della's words stopped as Raka's index finger now stuck to her lips, "Son said don't make Dell noise!" Raka said while staring at the two beads of Della's eyes, they automatically looked at each other for a while.