Husband Carried
Chapter 42
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"Heemmm, tsunami coming"
"What,Mas?" ask Melisa to panic.
"The tsunami!" he answered by directly picking up the pants that had been scattered on the floor and then passed to the bathroom.
Geez!
what date is this anyway?
I can forget.
Melisa returned to wearing her pajamas and rushed alternately into the bathroom after Reza came out, she had a quick glance at her husband who turned out to have a sour face.
"Mas Reza, sorry" said Melisa while wiping the chest of the field of the husband who has not been wearing clothes, the heat still he felt.
"Oh, now we're sleeping"
Reza pulled his wife's body into his arms, which they did every night, not only to warm each other but to channel the bond of affection between them.
Melisa who is tired because today so much drama at home in-laws finally quickly fall asleep, in contrast to Reza who still can not close her eyes, her hands are still busy wiping her back gently.
Occasionally Reza took a heavy breath, his head suddenly dizzy and sick can only be massaged slowly..
Solo career is the end!!!
With a giant step, he stepped back in and took a shower to finish what he was supposed to release.
Finished with his ritual, he walked slowly to his wife who had snored subtly, kissed her innocent face many times.
"Sleep, I know it's been a hard day for you"
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"Eeuugh" Melisa squirmed, her eyes slightly twitching as she realized there was no one by her side, she woke up from sleep and circulated her gaze.
Chequek..
There was nothing he was looking for in the bathroom.
The sofa was empty, and no husband could sleep there.
"Where's Mas Reza?" murmured Melisa was confused.
for a moment he sat on the edge of the bed while properly gathering his consciousness.
Taps..Taps..Taps..
His steps stopped when he heard a voice that was clearly very familiar, he was silent no longer continue his steps, now both his hands were clenched in annoyance.
A heavy breath was clearly felt as his chest began to rise and fall.
But his curiosity turned out to bring his footsteps closer to the voice that was busy chatting in the dining room.
"Aren't you going to add more rice?" asked Rossa who turned out to be busy serving a married man.
"Udah, enough" replied Reza.
Melisa only heard, she did not dare to see. It feels like he cannot if he has to know a husband who is usually only he who serves now must be someone else who does it.
Melissa!!
The legitimate wife of Reza Rahardian Wijaya was enjoying her jealousy in silence.
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"Ra, wake!" Reza continued to kiss his wife's cheek which still did not open his eyes.
"Tumben really" he said later.
"Hem, I'm lazy" Melisa replied, pulling the blanket up to her neck.
"If you keep gini I also follow the malls, I can not go to the office, Ra" Reza's tease that is getting naughty because his hands are now holding her favorite area.
"Vacation, yuk?" invite Melisa to arrive with great enthusiasm.
"Where?" reza asked confused, only the first time the wife asked him for something.
"Amusement park" he replied quickly with sparkling eyes.
"Ok, we walk today, but before we go there we stop for a while to the office there is a little business" Pinta Reza.
CapCipcups..
Melisa first woke up, she rushed to clean her body from the swift tsunami that last night was able to thwart the patrol of the husband.
"Mas Reza change ah shirt" whined Melisa when she saw her husband wearing a white shirt.
"Why?" asked Reza confused, he looked at himself in front of the mirror.
"We're coupelan" Melisa said blinking one of her eyes.
"Micky mouse cake?"
"Hahaha, no matter what, the color is the same" she replied in Sela's laughter.
"Red?"
Melisa nodded her head while smiling sweetly as she pleaded.
"Yes, today's your day, I'll do everything you want, my KHUMAIRAH" Reza said, pinching his wife's nose.
"Ra.. do yuk first?" seductive Reza with her hands already pulled the waist of the wife.
Melisa quickly started it, the action that first made Reza silent in disbelief at the beginning, but the gentle touch of the wife
took him late in the struggle.
"Mas" the heavy voice of this girl further awakened her husband's patrol siren.
"Udah,ah" Melisa immediately pushed Reza's chest slowly but was able to make her husband take a step back.
"Why?" goda Reza when he saw his wife was trying to catch her breath.
"There's a quick change of clothes, a luncheon"
"Yes, yes! besides this is not a weekend, Ra relax" said Reza while opening his shirt.
Melisa who has given her choice red shirt is smiling happily.
Sorry mas,,
I can't share even with your cousin!!!
After neatly both of them are now out of the room, their steps are now to the dining room for breakfast, although it has passed the time but filling the stomach before the move is really mandatory.
"What does Mas Reza want?" melisa asked after pouring rice on her husband's plate.
"I want a sweet chicken"
"His ancestor?" ask Melissa again.
"Well, I'm a chicken"
His house-in-law is very different, every morning lunch or night will be a lot of food served.
Because ART eat the same as them.
Rahardian Wijaya's family never distinguished that.
Their breakfast was greedily accompanied by casual chatter and Reza's temptation to always color the day Melisa.
Smiles are unceasingly carved into each other's faces.
Walk in tandem out of the house to the garage where Reza's car is parked.
"Come, Ra!" reza said after opening the door to his left car for his wife.
BUGH'S..
the door closed loudly.
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