I'm my Husband's Beloved
Chapter 13 Pull the thread

Another simple happiness is when we can still welcome the morning back. Alhamdulillah is still healthy and wake up in a good state, is not it a favor that Alalh gave, but sometimes we forget to be grateful.

"Good morning" Nana told herself. He greeted the morning with a smile.

With sure steps, Nana walked down the street with a smile that fluffed on her face. Arriving at the restaurant, he immediately went to the changing room to change his clothes with the restaurant waiter uniform.

This morning is not as usual he deliberately to miss his routine in the morning, which is to send a message to his lover.

"Darling, have you had breakfast?" He muttered while looking at his phone. Even Nana who feels restless if she does not send a message to the man who has stolen her heart.

"Why am I so upset" Nana decided to start working even though the opening hours of the restaurant were less than 10 minutes away. Whatever he does to take his mind off the idol.

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Back and forth Rama saw his cell phone, before leaving for the office he was amazed why there was no message from his lover, until at the office Rama saw his phone back, there was no message from his lover.

"What did he do until he forgot to send a message, what his hand was open so he could not write" muttered Rama as he sat in his seat. Put the flat object back on the table.

Rama began to work on his work, documents had been piled up to wait for his signature. Occasionally glimpsed flat objects, but not yet vibrate. He took it back and hardened the volume, afraid he did not hear if there was an incoming message.

Rama is overrated.

Lunch time has arrived, but the phone has not yet rang, usually Nana will contact him by phone and message. But at the moment.

Dimas who saw the look of uneasiness on his boss' face asked. "You why sir? "

Why today Mr. Rama is more busy with his cell phone.

"Is he very busy just to write a message" muttered Rama.

"Huh???"

"Ah... You won't understand" Rama said, putting his phone back on.

You're in love with your own wife, sir.

"Quick call him, ask him what time he's coming home? "

"After whom, sir? " Dimas pretends not to understand. He just wanted Rama to say it.

Rama looked at him sharply. "My wife" he said firmly. Rama begins to acknowledge Nana's existence without her noticing.

Dimas immediately contacted Nana after getting what he wanted the phone disconnected.

Even though you can contact him yourself, why should prestige.

"Mrs come home at five o'clock sir, maybe the lady is also waiting for your message sir, like you are waiting for the madam's message from morning"

"You dare to hunt me? "

"I dare not sir"

"Get out! " Rama's word, Dimas bowed his head and then passed away from there.

After Dimas's departure, Rama pondered his assistant's words. "Surely He is also waiting for my message" he asked himself, during this time Nana who always sent him a message first.

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A woman smiles at herself while leaning behind a wall.

"You possessed? Smile - smile yourself like a crazy person" Ejek his friend who has worked there for a long time.

"Eh... Ma'am kity, happy again mbak" replied Nana sumringah

"Most also drunk with love" continued another friend, who was passing the road.

"Mas anton, I really like it" Nana chuckled.

"That's your shuttle right" asked Kity to make sure.

"Yes mbak"

"From the car alone it looks rich, what kind of face is it, why does your boyfriend never go down? "

"Wealthy girlfriend, why are we still working"

"The rich my girlfriend mbak, I am a village mbak"

"Just the same, let's work again"

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Nana got into the car when the car that picked her up was in sight.

With an expanding smile he looked at the man beside him while putting on the seatbelt. Mobilpun.

Nana smiled inwardly, looking at Rama's visibly upset face.

Let it go first, step seven pull, pull first.

"We buy dinner first yes" said Nana to divert Rama's mind. Nana behaved normally as if nothing had happened today.

"Hmmm..... "

Basic insensitive.

The car stopped at the stall that Nana had appointed, tonight he wanted to eat a pock. One of his favorite foods, the feeling of all his favorite foods.

Nana gets out of the car while Rama waits in the car. Nana ordered two servings of beefy chicken, plus one chicken. After a few minutes Nana received her food and then returned to the car after paying for the parcel she bought.

Rama drove his car back to the apartment. Nana did not ask him to speak anymore, deliberately silencing him. They enter the apartment, Rama closes the door as the latter enters.

Brug

The rice Nana was holding fell down when a big hand pulled her. Rama put his lover on the wall next to the door.

Nana could not move, her body flanked by Rama's hands, while her legs locked one of Rama's legs. Their bodies stuck to no distance. Their noses are also stuck.

"You did it on purpose?" rama asked who started to feel that Nana was playing tricks on him.

"What's? " pura pura in a boat nih Nana.

"Not call me all day?"

"I'm busy, a lot of customers" Nana lied.

"Is that so?"

"Yes... " Answer answered Nana nervously.

"It seems you are asking to be punished" Rama said with a grinning smile.

With a quick movement Rama undressed Nana. While giving him a kiss.

"Mas... . "sigh Nana.

"Be quiet, accept your punishment" Rama took Nana in his carry. Then throw the tiny body slowly on the sofa.

"here? " Tanya Nana after her body was thrown onto the sofa. Rama grinned, looked at Nana's almost innocent body with passion that he could not stand, undressed one by one and started the action.

Nana resignedly accepted Rama's touch of intoxicating voice*******pretty to each other, the rhythm of their breath sounds melodious.

They did it long enough. A moment of rest first to neutralize the breath of those who hunt. After a little calm, Rama carried back his woman who looked exhausted because of her actions.

Getting into the bathroom, Rama helps his wife to clean up, although Nana is a little embarrassed to let her lover do it.

Nana was about to leave the room. "I'll prepare the food first"

"Hemmm." replied Rama while wearing his shirt. "Don't forget to take your vitamins" said Rama again made a step Nana stopped and turned around.

"Yes, I will drink it" replied Nana grudgingly before opening the door and then closing it again. Rama is unaware of the change in the face of his woman.

Sighing in a rough breath, Nana leaned behind the door.

You still tell me to drink it, I don't know why I wish you had forgotten. It's entered the third week why it's so hard to penetrate your heart.