I Love You More
Eps 18 Opa Deals

It was still morning, not even 08.00 in the morning when Bara called Opa to face him.

I was still in my room at the time.

Tok..! tok..!

Yolanda who had changed with her clothes looked beautiful opened the door.

"What's the matter?." asked Yolanda to the housekeeper who was sent to call Bara.

"Young Master is called Mr. Santosa.nona."

"Together, ladies," the servant said.

"Both my husband and I are going to meet Opa" Yolanda said.

A few moments later the two people were already in a special room where there only Mr. Santosa who occupied when in the house.

"What is Opa.?" asked Yolanda to Opa.

"Opa wants to talk to your husband" replied Opa.

Bara who was only invited by Yolanda to meet Opa earlier, without being told the destination was a little confused.

"S..i Opa.?," asked Bara in a brick.

"Yes ..you," replied Opa briefly.

"Speak about what Opa.

"Opa wants to ask once again with you, what makes you always want to leave this house, when there is your wife here.?," asked Opa directly to the core of the problem.

"Sorry Opa .. before, not because of what but I feel that here is not right for me Opa," Bara replied.

"You mean how.??, he asked.

"Why I know my true position in this house, and also about my relationship with the real Miss Yolanda, I feel unable to move as usual if I continue here," bright little long.

Yolanda just looked towards Bara who knew what she was thinking.

"Well if it's just a matter of your activities being disrupted and you don't feel comfortable here" Opa said

"Opa has decided you will occupy one of Opa's apartments in area X, there you can move more comfortably," said Opa again.

"I mean Opa ..? I do not understand Opa," said Bara still confused.

"You don't have to go back to your boarding house, but stay in Opa's apartment in area X, where you can go to campus and to the office faster" Opa said.

"Is it Opa..?."

"Ish.. with your wife, you are husband and wife, cook the split pisahan anyway," the sound of Opa began to rise.

"Haah..!!, both .??!," shouted the two together.

"But Opa..," Bara's voice came to a halt with a snatch of Opa.

"Nothing but an, you're married and Opa won't follow your play, for Opa marriage is sacred, and it's destiny from that power to this," said Opa firmly.

Bara was still dumbstruck, silent in his place.

Yolanda who saw Bara just gawked silently, snorting small

"Huuh.., I'm sorry," he murmured.

Bara was more and more heartless to see Yolanda who seemed to disapprove of Opa's plan.

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Yolanda POV

Finally finished the reception.

My body feels crumpled, hurts all.

Maybe I lack exercise time yes, so easily tired.

I admit that I don't really like sports, but if you look at an athletic body because sports really like it, like my "lie" husband.

Like he is someone who likes sports, his body is just strong with muscular muscles that are stocky, not yet his stomach like bread sobeek.iih gemees.

But the most I like myself, why yes if my feet hurt always wanted in massage by him.

If only there were still Mar mbok, if he did not come home I would have been in the massage directly by him, he would have taken care of me since childhood and know my habit is always in the massage before going to bed.

Tonight I am restless, God my feet are so hot.

But there is shame..kok Bara.ish.babang what is the basis of my mind.kok so gesrek.

But really my body, especially my feet hurt so much, pegel really.

I've tried movement, until like a chicken in a slaughtered gall here but still sick, hicks.mau nangis ..bener really pegel deh.

"Non..here I pijitin his feet so as not to hurt," Suddenly the Bara babang offered to mijiti again my feet.

The last time I finished the clean rehearsal of the reception I was still embarrassed, because all night in the incandescent, cook now want in the massage again.

I just shut up pura sleep time ya ..amaaan.

Eeh ..si babang Bara kayaknya began to go up to the mattress and mijiti my feet..yes Allah ..which favor you deny, with his mistress ..he scowled me so painstakingly that I slept until morning.

I deliberately wear a rather sexy nightwear ..let Bara babang be interested, let this be my room.lagian is a gaping Bara my husband.yes.even though the word papa is a lie, but nothing...cuek.

I woke up and was a little surprised to see the Bara branch standing in front of the clothes closet.

Do not want to go.aduuh how dong..?, why do I become worried if he really went, but want how else...., maybe he is not comfortable here.....or .....don't don't Bara already have a coupling with ya times, so he's not interested in me.

Yes ...maybe he already has a girlfriend, pantesan five days this he relax just sleep on the sofa, absolutely not interested in looking at me.., let alone look ..melirik ...it seems like it never did.

"Hey..!!," I cried ..honestly I became a man.

Because he was silent and still looked dreamy maybe thinking about his girlfriend, I shouted again while calling his name.

"Hey..! Baraa..!!

Hearing my screams he was shocked and looked at me.

He turned his face away.I was not interested in me at all when I was wearing a sexy nightgown.

I was getting upset, especially when I asked what was the matter.?.Kok stood in front of the wardrobe while carrying his bag.

Apparently he wants to go back to his kosan, there is indeed something ..in kosan ampe in kangenin pingin back there.

I was surprised he wanted to go back to the boarding house and I accidentally shouted.

"Whata.!!," I asked very loudly.

Eeh..diahanya even talk ngawur.

"Dasaar perverted..!!," but I became ashamed of myself, because the pervert turned out to be my own mind.

I took a shower, I took a beautiful bath.

Suddenly Opa greeted the two of us through our housekeeper.

I finally took Bara to see Opa, without any explanation.

We were surprised by his confession, it turns out Bara feels uncomfortable here.

Well, obviously, I also sometimes feel sorry if I see him for five or six days, just staying in the room without activity.

Out the most fitting to eat together, even then he looks very stiff and looks tense.

Finally Opa offered us to stay in an apartment in area X, but it seems that he did not want me to come along, even though I hope to be alone with him.I started to like him, He, very good ...and love my mijiti.

Because he didn't want to be with me, I became more upset.

"Huuh..sebaal," I muttered with a frown.

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ordinary aja...? what's more exciting...?

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