I'm my Husband's Beloved
Dating

Hoeammm.... Nana yawned wide, because she slept too late this morning she woke up bad luck. Watch the clock on the nightstand. His eyes were round looking at the clock above the nightstand. After the dawn prayer Nana tudur returns. Although he is not an acceptable person but he always remembers his father, take care of your five times. Nana never leaves her five times and tries to be always on time.

"Ah shit I'm bad luck, it's seven o'clock usually rama's already at the dinner table" muttered Nana, took his phone money is on the nightstand, then opened the whatsapp application.

Nana [Good morning, don't forget to eat breakfast... Muechh]

"So no yes.... " Close his face with both hands. "Dispose of shame, hold on" he said to encourage himself.

A few minutes later. "No reply yet" Saw his phone back. "Must be excited, one time fail, try again, yes try again" Nana wrote the message again.

Nana : [Happy work baby, may today the provision be plentiful, will treat me dear.. . ]

"To face a man like Rama, I have to be an aggressive woman, right? It must be true" he told himself as he walked out of the room.

Walk to the kitchen for breakfast. Last night he had filled the refrigerator using a yahg card given Rama. She was still entitled to the card, as her status was still that of a wife.

Once breakfast was always rice, since marriage he followed Rama's habit of eating breakfast bread, just different portions, if Rama one piece Nana two pieces of bread. If only one is still full.

Two slices of bread were gone. In the spirit of Nana taking her mobile phone hoping Rama has returned the message.

But nil, her cherry face turned sullen.

"He hasn't replied to my message, but it's blue ticked" he muttered uninspiredly.

Nana moved into the living room, sitting on a long sofa while resting her body, her legs towering upwards, while her hair was down.

"Maybe he forgot that today we are lovers, try again, don't give up"

Nana : [sad today we are officially a couple, dear not to forget right? ]

one minute

five minutes

Ten minutes

There's no reply yet.

Nana: [Reply dong dear, I miss your smile]

"Huf. . Is this how it feels to wait for someone to reply.torture" he murmured softly.

Nana : [Honey at work]

Every ten minutes Nana writes a message on whatsapp, even though none of the replies she gets. The principle is just one more try until it works.

Nana: [Spirited yes dear, I love u]

Nana: [I'm fine in the apartment, don't worry]

Nana : [Sweetie, I just wrote a message, I was clean first yes, your apartment was dirty]

Nana: [Don't miss ya, said Dilan heavily, only I don't know how heavy, muachh]

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Dimas also felt astonished, what was with his master. During Dimas' work with Rama, Rama never once delayed a meeting. Rama is always professional at work. Work is the most important thing to him..

But what happened to his master today. Rama seemed to lack focus, even he often seemed to smile - his own smile.

"Master, you have a meeting with Mr. Ridwan later in the day" Dimas told him after a long time of watching his master, who was smiling with his phone.

What's on your phone, sir?

"Delay the meeting, clear my schedule today. I'll have lunch outside, and you won't have to come"

"Okay sir" Dimas came out of Rama's room.

Lord Rama will have lunch with whom, he usually always takes me.

Rama looked at his phone again, before long he typed a message.

Rama: [Let's have lunch together, I'll pick you up, wait downstairs]

"Just one month, there is no harm if I enjoy it, I wonder how his efforts made me fall in love and cancel the divorce" muttered Rama while smilingly reading a message from his wife.

During his marriage, his wife never sent him a message, Nana called him twice at his mother's request. This was probably the first time he had received a message from his wife.

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Nana finished clean, it was a long time he did not do it because during his stay with Rama, there was a maid who did it. He just sits sweet and busies himself in the garden. There is no special activity that he did, but he did not feel bored while there when previously he was the type of woman who could not stay at home. Ls i? Nana too pervades her role as a good wife.

Sit on the couch and open your phone. His eyes sparkled when he saw the message from Rama. Rama took him to lunch. Nana jumped up in excitement.

With a spirit step he entered the room to prepare. Go to the bathroom to clean yourself first. After fifteen minutes, Nana came out wearing only a kimono towel. A happy smile on her sweet lips.

He wears jeans with a black shirt, white sneakers attached beautifully to both feet, not forgetting the sling bag he uses. Her hair is a ponytail. During her marriage, she only used the dress to look feminine.

This time she wants to be herself. The color of kalem lipstick adds to her beautiful appearance.

After getting ready enough he decided to go down, he did not want Rama too long to wait. Nana bedriri in front of the apartment building after she had just come out, waiting for someone she also missed, just one day did not see her husband, it was really as heavy as miss Dilan.

The luxury car stopped in front of him. The front door opened Rama who was driving it. Nana smiled and got into the car. A smile does not come off his lips. While Rama still remains with his face.

The car drove back.

I'm finally going to feel what a date is like. It turned out to be so happy to meet a lover for a date.

Nana looked at Rama, the man who had already stolen her heart. With a bold attitude and he has seen in several videos, Nana puts her head on Rama's shoulder. Comfortable he said in his heart.

You could say this was their first date. Nana did not think it turned out that for a year to be Rama's wife there is still much she has not done with Rama. He promised to make it up to him for a month.

Whatever I do, there will never be any regrets. I love U my husband.

The car that took him stopped at a restaurant. From the outside it looks pretty crowded. Nana gets out of the car following Rama who is also out. They walked into the restaurant.

He is not a romantic type of man. Is it not at this time that he holds my hand and then walks hand in hand. It seems like it has to be an extra effort to get his heart.

Nana held Rama's hand first with great nervousness. Rama looks ordinary when in his heart there is a sense that arouses without being able to prevent, there is a sense that suddenly appears.