IN-LAW
Untie you

Varga stops his movements, seeing Aralia who has been struggling with him.

"You are," Varga pinched Aralia's nose. But Aralia instead put on a dreamy face with bright eyes twinkle like a child. "What do you know," Varga brought her face closer to Aralia's.

Enthusiasticize the heat. Inner Varga saw his wife's cute pretentious behavior.

"It's been a long time" she said, stroking Aralia's cheek. "On our wedding day" he added.

"Really?" Aralia swerved in disbelief spontaneously releasing her hand from Varga's neck.

"Why?" varga asked in confusion, as if she gave a wrong answer and would receive punishment.

"Se-as fast as I-that's brother?" Aralia closed her mouth, her husband's answer was shocking. How could Varga fall in love so quickly when his wife's body was not flat on the ground.

Varga nodded, "Well, that feeling appeared there when brother took you to tie a promise before God." replied Varga, taking Aralia's hand and kissing her gently.

"But brother Rena—" Aralia stammered.

"I think so too, how could I fall in love with you so quickly. I brushed it off and always pushed it out of my mind. I stare at Rena's photo every time I think of you as if I wanted to say that Rena is my love and I won't forget her at any time." Varga kisses Aralia's eyelids gently.

"One day, I printed a picture of you two and put it on my desk. I'll compare you to him every time I remember you. The gentle Rena and the hot-tempered Aralia. The mature Rena and the spoiled Aralia were haughty and childish. I tried to get rid of you but in fact my eyes still glanced at this haughty girl." Varga wrapped her hands around Aralia's waist. Raised Aralia and sat her in the Balcony. Aralia put her hand back around Varga's neck.

"I believe I once refused to love you Ara, but you were too alluring. Your magic is too powerful to draw me to love you so much. You're like tantalizing honey." Varga closed her eyes, and Aralia kissed her husband's lips tenderly.

"Then what about you? When did you fall in love with me?" Aralia pointed at herself.

"Me?" Varga nodded excitedly hearing that. "I never loved you." Chapped.

"What?" Varga widens her eyes, lifts Aralia down from the balcony barrier and takes her to bed. Tickling his feet to make his wife was twisted. "You haven't admitted it yet?" Aralia rolled around on the bed holding an amused tug on her feet.

"haha don't, enough, I'm not strong, sister freelin ..." pinta Aralia on the sidelines of her laughter.

"Jawab first!" Varga tickles her even more, making Aralia lift her plate, and accidentally flicks her pajamas to show her navel. Varga got on the bed, leaning over his wife. "Say you love me?" he said with a hoarse voice peeping the niche of the neck and both sides of Aralia's face.

His hands were mischievous everywhere, and swept his wife's ears with his tongue, making Aralia squirm. Varga unbuttoned Aralia's pajamas.

"Sister," Aralia stopped Varga's hand. Varga's already foggy gaze as if it was rich in what? Aralia shook her head and whispered. "I'm menstruating."

"Eh?" Aralia nodded, with a look of regret for not being able to serve her husband. "from when?"

"Last noon on returning from the tomb" Aralia murmured and immediately got a kiss on her lips.

Muah, muah, muah, muaaaah ....

"Alright," Varga laid down beside Aralia. "Sleep baby, brother will go back to work" he whispered.

"Sister,"

"Yes,"

"What about Lisa? Is he still working with brother?" Aralia played her fingers over Varga's chest.

"Mmm, it's not too long. She was then promoted to CFO secretary,"

"Why always bring a lot of work home? I get jealous every time you come home and get busy with it. If Ara doesn't bother you, she'll be told to sleep mulu." Varga chuckles, hearing Aralia's file.

"I'm sorry. Brother punished Lisa in my own way. I did all the work so I indirectly stopped him from working next to me until my recommendation was signed." Varga explained and Aralia nodded in understanding.

"You want me to make you some coffee?" aralia asked, Varga looked thoughtful and nodded.

"May you love."

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Lisa was angry, since the incident Varga no longer pay attention to him. His position as secretary was neglected by Varga. The man prefers to do his own work and directly interact with the staff of the finance division he leads.

Reven, still trying to get Aralia's attention. The man leaves chocolate, flowers on Cayrol every day for Aralia. Aralia's phone is no longer able to connect. Aralia. Cayrol, Lea and Ilir were the ones who benefited the most. Eat free chocolate.

Aralia felt sad, her heart still likes to feel sorry for having entered into Reven's life and then hurt the man.

Bianca today one year. Families choose to celebrate in orphanages as well as share. Not fancy just thanksgiving.

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Time passed quickly, the rainy season also returned. But it does not discourage the inhabitants of the earth to move. Doing each other's work as a way of survival.

"Darling, my clothes are ready yet?" Varga came out of the bathroom using only a towel wrapped around her waist.

"There's on my brother's bed" said Aralia of the Balcony where she was. Approaching and looking at Varga's appearance from behind. He swallowed his saliva looking at the still wet shoulder.

I want to lean in there? the stone and hugged from behind. Feeling the damp and the scent made him rustle.

"Ra, not now you want to work." Varga buttoned his pants.

"Eih, I just hugged the doang, don't be stingy, Ara's body just finished kissing sister." Aralia's header hit the shoulder.

"Yes kissed it, it's free." Uh real in kecupin and last in bite so gregetan.

"I miss Varga's brother" he muttered spoiled. Varga lifted Aralia up and put her on the dresser.

"I'm here, baby, cup." Varga kisses Aralia's eyelids gently. Aralia smiled as she put on Varga's tie.

"Already," murmured Aralia and rewarded a gentle kiss on the lips as a thank you.

After driving to the front of the house, Aralia returned to the room. Not long as the Asih waiter who was in charge of taking care of the clothes in the house came to bring a pile of clothes that had been ironed.

"Madamya clothes master," he said handed over some clothes that had been hanger. Aralia received it and opened her husband's closet and arranged it there. As he was about to close he looked under the clothes hanging Bagpaper. Aralia took it and smiled knotfully.

"Could it be here anyway? I threw it in the trash box in my hotel room. Varga take it again?" Take out the Lingerie and observe the cloth.

"Asih, just let me make up my clothes" said Aralia stopping the maid and politely retreating from there.

Aralia threw the vulgar cloth onto the bed.

"Eih, tacky clothes. The color lights up too. Is this dress designer a woman? Must be a guy who has a worldwide bawdy rate." But intend to try it. Aralia closed the door of her room and brought the laughing cloth to the bathroom after getting a mischievous idea in her head.

After putting on the clothes, he looked in the mirror and then hysterically himself. Body exposed.

All right let's take a shot ....

Get out of the bathroom and pick up a cell phone, sit on a bed mimicking the style of a bad woman and record a short video to change into a gif.

Put your hands on your head, curl your tongue while blinking one eye.

"Hahaha I think I'm out of my mind." laughed at the footage and then ran to the bathroom.

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However, Aralia avoiding Reven is still not the right way. The man did not stop making her feel guilty.

"Ara," called Reven as Aralia and her three friends walked together laughing.

Aralia stopped her steps. His face immediately turned pale with a look for help.

"Don't bother him," Cayrol blocked Reven.

"For a moment, Ra, I just wanted to confirm something." Reven ignored Cayrol's words.

"Alright," the voice trembled. The three themes were staring at Aralia confused. Aralia nodded as if saying okay I'm fine. Follow Reven's steps to the library.

As soon as Reven pulled Aralia into his arms, Aralia gasped and widened her eyes while pushing Reven's body.

"Just a second, Ra. Thirty seconds." Aralia pulled herself but in vain. Reven was too strong to defeat him

"Reven freelin! I beg you." Pinta Aralia cried out in tears.

"Silent Ra! Don't move otherwise it'll be long." Reply Ra hugs me. I beg ....

Aralia resigned quietly without returning the hug until the last second. Reven was disappointed, took off his embrace and looked at the crying Aralia.

she wiped the tears with her fingers and asked, "Are you happy with her?" Aralia nodded.

"You love her?" Aralia nodded again, somewhere the voice of the woman disappeared impromptu.

Reven let out a long sigh, in these few days Reven followed Aralia silently. The woman looked happy and she was disappointed that Aralia's happiness came not from her but from Varga.

"You avoid me, stay away and be afraid. Do you think I'm a bad guy?" Reven cupped Aralia's chin making them wail.

"However we loved each other and I still love you, Ra. My heart beats twice as fast when I see you."

"I'm sorry, Re." - Aralia, her voice sounded hoarse.

"Your happiness is the main thing for me, I can't hold you back much less ask you to come back. It must be useless because you've already dumped me." Aralia looked up at Reven. The words throwing away were too heart-wrenching.

"You're free. Go and be happy with her."

"Reven ..." - Aralia looked at the man in front of her with a happy look.

"Don't look at me like that" Reven flicked Aralia's forehead. "go before I kiss you." she ordered.

"Reven you should be happy too, Okay!" yell Aralia running. Reven smiles for her Aralia is the most memorable lover in her memory.

Aralia checked her phone, the Gif she sent to her husband had not been read yet when it was an hour after it was sent. He cut his lips, headed for the parking lot and threw his bag into the passenger seat. He started his car and got out of the campus.

Not far away he was driving, and entering a crowded street something hit his car from behind making him panic and wrongly step on the gas pedal.

Brak ....

Aralia's head hit the steering wheel and her feet stepped on the accelerator to make the car continue to walk to the middle of the road and hit other cars.

"Please." he muttered before his eyes closed and darkness enveloped him.