Husband One Night
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Husband One Night 78

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"Mas! Dika!" elvira's voice grew louder as she called her husband. He walked up the stairs looking for Radika who had not left the room since.

Tap tap tap

There were footsteps of Elvira getting closer. The woman was looking for her husband after getting a call from the property agent just now. Last night, after the grappling, they also continued with the discussion. The plan is to move house.

Radika wants them to move to a bigger house. Because he thinks, the place where the twins live today is still less spacious. Moreover, there will be new personnel, the man also wants a wider house. Also, Radika wants a golf course behind her house later. Automatically, they must find land or homes that are ready for habitation according to Radika.

CLAMPS

"Mass ...!"

"Yes, Honey!" said the man who still looks handsome and macho.

Radika, who has been on the phone with Jean, then acts normal. She pretended to be glazed, standing in front of the dressing table while holding her chin. Tub model advertising shaver beard and mustache.

"Ish .. handsome!" goda Elvira when she saw her husband looking in the mirror while holding his chin.

"What's up, Vir?" radika asked with a thin smile, she then sat on the edge of the bed while reaching for Elvira's hand. Pulling the body to make Elvira sit on his lap.

While wrapping her arms around Elvira's waist, Radika asked again.

"What's wrong?"

"There was a call from the property agent, just called Mas Dika's number, he said Mas's phone was busy! Whose phone call?"

DEG

Radika gulped violently.

"Oh, there was .. there was a call from the company." The man tried to find an excuse.

"Have you started working again?" Elvira squinted.

The man nodded slowly.

"Yes, it looks like tomorrow it's back active work on the shield. Must be diligent to find the coan .. for the baby!" Radika tried to smile.

CUPS

Radika then kissed Elvira's cheek, deliberately to distract. So that Elvira does not ask any further.

"Emm... When do we see the house?"

Radika's eyeballs whirled, thinking of the right answer. Because he wants to interrogate Jeandana first.

"Yes?"

"Yes, deh. Yes already ... Vira go down first, the kids must be nyariin. I'm also dropping down."

"Yes, stop."

Elvira is also on the tip. However, with the ignorant Radika back close her arms. Makes Elvira sit down again.

"Geez! Zia nyariin, Mum!"

Cup

Unable to bear the scent of pregnant women that made her feel another sensation, Radika instead embraced Elvira tighter. The nape of the pregnant woman pecked repeatedly, to make Elvira feel amused.

"Mas! This morning dong .. it's already this morning!"

Radika just smiled ignorantly, then turned Elvira's body to face him.

Elvira's stomach is still flat.

"Later tonight Papa look!"

Hearing her husband's utter babble, Elvira could only shake her head.

"Maaa ... Maaah!"

There was Zia's loud voice, and Elvira hurriedly pushed Radika's body.

"Yes, Honey ... Mama's coming!" sahut Elvira is no less harsh.

"Udah, Mom. I'll go down first!"

Radika also releases Elvira.

***

A few hours later

After eating, Radika said she wanted to go out for a while. Unsuspecting, Elvira just agreed. Followed by Rayyan who also wants to go to the office.

La - Sorra Coffee House

Ting

Jean glanced at her phone, she thought it was a message from Radika. But even from Rayyan.

[Can I meet? There's something I want to talk about!]

With a manyun, Jeandana typed a reply message.

[Sorry, busy again]

Ting

Rayyan smiled bitterly read the reply message from his future wife.

[OKay! I picked it up at home, I'm waiting right now there]

Ting

Jeandana's eyes glared, Rayyan is really a forced man. Upset, he clutched his phone in a fit of rage. Jean then replies to Rayyan's message, not wanting the man to come to her house.

[No need! One more hour, at La-Sorra Coffee House]

Ting

[OK]

Jean then took a deep breath. While his eyes glanced at left right, why hasn't Radika come yet?

A few moments later, the awaited ones came as well.

"It's been a while?" ask Radika.

Jean was polite. Like a student meeting his teacher.

"Macet. I heard you're getting married, is that true?" Radika went straight to the heart of the conversation.

Again Jean just nodded.

"Good! You must open your heart. And I hope you're not messing around with the wedding."

"Good, Sir."

Jean kept her face down, she hid her face which now depicted sadness.

"Call Me Dika. Aren't you getting married to Rayyan soon? And again ... work problem, you I've released now. I also feel Richard's enough."

"Good, Master!" Jean cut her lips.

"Sorry, Mom!" added Jeandana. His tongue was faintly calling the man he had admired all this time secretly asking to change the familiar call on his tongue.

"Jean!"

"Yes, Mum."

"May you be happy, thank you for all your time. And sorry, I can't reply with anything. I wish you happiness with Rayyan" Radika said sincerely. He knew Jean still had a taste in him. Because that woman had not dared to look him in the eye.

"Thank you for your prayers!" said Jean rasping.

Radika understands, maybe this is very difficult for Jean. But, he couldn't possibly forbid Rayyan and Jean from getting married. Moreover, his parents have met. Mau this is a game or an impingement, all beyond the limits of Radika.

Jean and Rayyan have every right to do what they want. He can't ban this or that. Though suspicious, but he was sure. Maybe Jean was Rayyan's soul mate all along. Moreover, Jean is a figure of a good woman, 11 12 with Elvira. Who knows, it can take off the curse of Rayyan who always fails in marriage. Who know?

"okay! I don't think there's anything else I need to talk about. I just hope, the best for you!"

Jean nodded with her body shaking, as if she could not hide her cries anymore.

Radika gets so bad, leaving women crying just like that. He stood up and patted Jeandana on the back.

"You strong woman! Come on. May Rayyan warm your heart."

It seems Radika knows, Jeandana is not serious with her sister. He guessed from the woman's grief. Want to get married even look dilemma, upset and crying. Like being forced to marry.

Not far from there, someone was clenching their hands. Seriate.

About who took both?

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