I'm Not a Seductive Woman
Vicky and Rea 15

Vicky drove his car to Rea's house. I don't know why he wanted to get to that house.

Sure enough, when he arrived in front of the alley of Rea's house. Nisa catches a car parked by the side in front of Vicky's parked car.

“Mama Gina,” muttered Vicky-sounding Nisa.

“Who's Mama Gina?” ask Vicky while confirming the car he is parking.

“Manya Kak Attar,” replied Nisa flat.

“What?”

Vicky immediately panicked and got out of the car. He walked quickly into the alley while Nisa followed by running behind Vicky.

Inside the house, Rea was rattled by Mama and Papa Attar.

“You know, as a result of you, Attar did not leave the room. She does not want to eat, does not want to work, does not want to do anything,” said Mama Attar who still blames Rea who has received other people's proposal despite the status of her fiance son.

“Sorry, Ma.” Rea's still sobbing. He confusedly explained to the middle-aged woman where to start.

“You humiliated our family, Re. Though Papa has been fanning to Papa's relationship, if soon you will get married.”

“You are outrageous. Mama disappointed.”

Papa and Mama Attar continue to rebuke Rea.

“Re,” call Vicky who directly opens the width of the door that was originally half open.

“That's your husband?” mama Attar asked with a cynical look towards Vicky.

Vicky ran towards Rea and crouched down in front of her. “Hey, are you okay?”

Rea just looked down and shook his head. Papa Attar looked at Vicky's face.

“It is so romantic,” said Mama Attar with a look of disgust at Rea and Vicky. “So you have usurped my son's future wife.”

“Sorry Aunt, but I did have to save Rea from Auntie.”'s son

“Hey, what do you mean?” mama Attar asked and stood up.

“In the meantime, it looks like Om and Aunt should know what your son is like behind you.” Vikcy walks into the room and picks up a brown envelope.

A few minutes later, Vicky came out of the room and threw the envelope on the table. “All about your son is there. So don't accuse anyone! Or I will sue you with defamation.”

Slowly, Papa Attar reached out to take the envelope. He opened it and saw the inside. His eyes widened, his lips gaping to see various kinds of poses Attar and Sila who were making love.

“That photo I took from the video scene that was inside that disk,” Vicky said.

Mama Attar immediately pulled sheet by sheet of photos in the hands of her husband. “What the hell is this, Pa?”

Papa Attar shook his head. “Papa doesn't know either, Ma. Yang Papa knows this woman is Attar's new secretary.”

“What?” Mama Attar did not seem to believe what she saw.

Nisa is just a spectator. Really, he didn't understand what was going on. All he knew was that his brother's lover was having an affair.

“Can you engineer this photo and video,” Papa Attar said.

“Please ask your telematics expert, this video is original or not. Surely the answer is original, because Rea also saw the scene with his own two eyes.”

Sontak Papa and Mama Attar were again surprised.

“This is impossible, Pa.”

His condition this time was Mama Attar who was panicked and sad, when before he haughtily cornered Rea, as if her son was the truest. Meanwhile, Papa Attar's jaw hardened. Not angry at Rea, but at his own son.

“From now on don't bother us! Tell your son, don't bother my wife! Otherwise, I will spread that video, because I save their original video.”

“Si*l. Come, Ma. We're home!” Papa Attar is getting upset. He could not imagine if the video spread, want to put where his face and what about his company's career later.

“Basic child does not know in profit,” grumbled Papa Attar as he walked quickly to his car.

“Papa, wait!” Mama Attar walked quickly behind her husband, to run so as not to be left behind from the steps of her husband.

Papa Attar wanted to hurry home and ask all this to his son. He was upset because he felt lied to by his own son.

“Kak,” call Nisa on the sister.

Rea's youngest sister sat down next to her and stroked her back. While Vicky again crouched in front of Rea and clasped the hand that felt very cold.

“Let's relax, it's all over,” said Vicky trying to calm his wife, but Rea was still crying.

“Nis, please make your brother warm tea!”

“Honey,” call Vicky soft.

However, Rea was still crying. I don't know what the woman was crying about, making Vicky wonder. Then, a moment later, Rea hugged her husband's body.

“Thank you, Mas. Thank ye. You came at the right time.” Rea's still hiccuping.

“No need to thank you, because whatever happens to you is my responsibility. Also what happened to Nisa and Thia is my responsibility now.”

“Huwaa ..” Rea was crying again.

Never imagined in his brain, that he would meet a man as good as Vicky. Although at first he thought Attar was the nicest man on the face of this earth.

“Why do you care so much about me? So loving my two sisters?” rea asked in between those tight hugs.

“Because I love you so much, Rea.”

Rea loosened that hug.

“You still don't believe?” ask Vicky.

Rea shook her head and rubbed her wet cheeks.

“Why still can't believe?” ask Vicky again.

“Because I found this photo in your domper.” Rea showed us a photo of Kiara.

Rea accidentally sees the photo, when Vicky, who is in the bathroom, asks to buy a beard shaver and tells Rea to take the money in the wallet.

“Oh, my goodness. I forgot to return the photo to its owner,” Vicky said.

Rea looked at her husband while snebrutting. It makes Vicky nervous. He brought his face closer to his wife and ...

Cup

Vicky kissed those lips and **********. Unexpectedly, it turned out that Rea returned the kiss. Rea had begun to compensate for the union of the lips and tongue, until they finally ended the gap.

Vicky rubbed the rest of the saliva that was attached to his wife's lips and said, “dia is Kiara, Kenan's sister. You know Kenan right? My boss and my best friend are preparing for our wedding.”

Rea nodded.

“Unfortunately, Kiara couldn't come to our wedding yesterday because she and her husband were enjoying a second honeymoon in Bali. You know that little boy Kenan and his wife, whose name is Kayla?”

Rea nodded back. “Iya.”

“That's their child.”

“I did love Kiara, but Kiara did not love me. She loves the man who is now her husband. And, you are here to fill my empty heart again. Now in this heart there is only your name.”

Instantly Rea's lips pout. “Gombal.”

“Ih, don't believe.”

Rea kept shaking. She believed everything her husband said.

“Crust dong, Dear.” Vicky hugged and purposely tickled Rea's waist.

“Mas, Ih.”

“Ekhem.” Nisa cleared her throat while carrying a tray containing warm tea.

“No, no Nisa,” whispered Rea.

Then, Vicky took a distance and chose to sit next to his wife. He also grabbed the glass that Nisa brought. “Let's drink first, your hand was cold once.”

Rea took the glass and drank it.

“Arrggg ..” strangle Rea when sipping the drink. “Kok salted anyway, Nis?”

“Ah, time? Nisa's feeling of sugar instead of salt,” refuted younger sister Rea.

Vicky just laughed.

“It's salty, Nisa.”

Then Nisa sipped the drink. “Arrgg ... yes salty.” Nisa put the glass back on the table. “Sorry earlier Nisa did not focus because of her sister and Om Vicky ber ..” Nisa fused her two index fingers.

“What?” Rea patted his jidat.

While Vicky is still grinning while scratching his head that does not itch.

“You've made Nisa contaminated, Mas." cried Rea to her super perverted husband.