
Karan's honesty should be appreciated. How could Karan possibly do while they were in the room and on the bed? Of course it must be appreciated even though it is very difficult to be accepted by Raya. Not the first woman for my husband. Oh come on, although Raya has a broad mind and often travels abroad due to the demands of work, Raya is not a woman who adopts western thinking. His eastern values still hold him high. No body relationship before marriage. That is the highest value held by the super model. That's why Raya didn't do it. She did not give her body to a man other than her husband. Unfortunately Karan did not do that.
I don't know what feeling is entrenched in the heart of the Kingdom right now. There is a feeling of sadness and anger. There is also a feeling of disappointment. What did Raya expect from Karan? Does he wish Karan was a good man with no mistakes in the past? Ah, not necessarily Karan considers it a mistake. After all, Karan also talked about the matter very openly. This means that the man has no regrets because he has slept with another woman besides his wife. Raya should have understood that from the beginning, that men like Karan who lived a long time abroad and had incredible wealth plus a perfect face and posture, he said, wouldn't be happy alone. He wanted to invite some women to go with him to sleep.
“Why are you quiet, honey? Is there nothing you want to tell me anymore?” ask Karan while peeping Raya's shoulder. He would not be able to remain silent if both his eyes were clearly looking at the opened body of Kingdom. He wanted Raya so much, he liked everything in her body. So, Karan will always touch the woman while they are together.
Mixed feelings raged in the heart of Kingdom. Should she continue the conversation about the woman who spent the night with her husband? Or does he not need to talk about it anymore? However, the feeling in the heart of Raya wants something different from the contents of her head. The woman's brain hopes that Raya keeps asking her questions so that her curiosity is fulfilled, but her heart can't hear anything about the woman. After a while, Raya finally burst out with the contents of her head. She also asked her husband.
“Is that woman your lover? She's Indonesian?” Because of living for many years in another country, Karan could have had a lover there. Perhaps it was Karan's lover who accompanied Karan all this time and fulfilled his biological needs. The same thing can happen to local women. For once Karan said that if he needed a woman in his bed, there would be many women flocking to the CEO.
Karan grinned. He moved his wet lips to Raya's ears. The man began to kiss and bite the small part. “Actually I don't like you talking about my past, Raya. Especially about that woman. But, I like to see the glare of your angry eyes when you ask about it. I take that as a form of your jealousy towards me. And I like it.” Karan moved again. This time he kissed Raya's lips together before answering the woman's question. “He is Indonesian. And he's not important anymore. Because you know, there's no woman more important than you.”
The response in Raya's heart was overflowing. Between the joy of hearing Karan's statement or the sadness of knowing how easy Karan is to think that the woman who once accompanied his hot night is considered unimportant. Karan had also forgotten about it even easily mentioning about the incident to his own wife. For Raya, maybe it is as a picture of her future. He might even experience the same thing. Dumped, dumped, forgotten and rendered meaningless by her husband.
“Honey, let's forget about that. Because all you need to know is one, my body is yours. And I will not let another woman touch her,” Karan said firmly. He has no regrets about revealing that. Because for him, other than Raya, no one could give him a high sense of satisfaction. In addition, let alone having sex, the thought of having another woman's hand on her body was already very disgusting.
Raya nodded her head, a sign that the woman agreed to stop this so boring talk. Finally, the moment Karan was waiting for arrived. He raised his head and kissed Raya's lips greedily. While his hands move on the upper body of the wife. The man had a grin as the heart of Kingdom raced under his palm which made the woman's breath slightly intermittent.
Different from before, this time Karan did it in a hurry. Karan sticks one hand to the side of Raya to balance himself and uses the other hand to touch the sensitive points of Raya. When the woman was ready, she also united hers to the property of the Kingdom. Karan did their struggle continuously until the matahati almost rose on the bed.
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“Finally you came too, Raya. Aunty thought you guys didn't come at all.” Bibi Karan welcomes the presence of Karan and Raya in the ballroom of a hotel building in the middle of the city. It was strange because the event was called a charity event but was held in a very luxurious place. At first it wasn't like this the plan that had been drawn up by the team from aunt Karan. They want to do it outdoors, for example in front of an orphanage or charity foundation. However, the limitations of the weather hamper everything. Jakarta lately is often rained to do it outside the house is actually quite ineffective.
Neither can the aunt do it inside an orphanage or inside a charity foundation building. The reason is because the rich people of the capital do not like to be there. The reason for that was because the rooms in those places did not quite accommodate the number of invitations that came. They do not want to jostle in a small, stuffy room. In fact, they threatened not to attend the charity event if Karan's aunt insisted on holding it there. As a result, the aunt gave up on their wishes. The woman is more concerned with the money earned from this event than just limited imagery in public. After all, if the money has been collected, he can still do imaging because he is the person who will donate it.
“I used to be busy, Auntie. But now I have a wife. I will not be able to let my wife come alone,” said Karan while embracing the waist of the Kingdom, showing how much he kept the super model out of the eyes of the men in the room. From Karan's point of view, the man there was like a pack of wolves attacking prey. And their prey is Raya. That was why Karan could not let go of his supervision from his wife.
Aunt Karan patted her nephew on the shoulder. “That's great, Son. You're a lot more mature now. Brother and Sister-in-law raised you well. They must be proud of you.”
Karan smiled gently. “Thank you Aunt. Where are our seats?”
“Ah true. Come here Aunt show.”
The woman delivered her niece's couple in a seat that had been provided by the committee. Before leaving them to greet the other guests, the aunt expressed her wish. He whispered to Karan. “Do you see the eyes of those reporters that are on you? I don't think you're gonna waste that big public attention. You're gonna help Auntie, aren't you?”
Once again Karan showed a smile on his face. “Tante don't worry. I didn't come empty-handed. How could your niece not participate in her aunt's event? Mama will definitely be mad at me.” That is to say Karan and Raya also came to donate some money in this event. Karan has even set aside some of his personal funds to create an image as a generous person in the public eye. Not in his name, but in the name of his wife.
The speech was welcomed by the aunt. “Good. You have to show how big your brother-in-law's company is now so that no family on their side can take it. And of course that expensive watch company.”
“Iya Aunt. I will make the most of this event,” Karan said with a friendly face but his tone sounded firm.
After the aunt's departure, Karan touched Raya's hand which was seen watching the little children dancing on stage. He brought his face closer to Raya's ear and whispered, “Honey, please spend my money today.”
Both eyes of the Kingdom were wide. She turned to her husband. “What do you mean?”
“I mean, at the auction later, you have to bid a minimum of three items. If you don't get those three things, then I'll ..” Karan brought his face closer to his wife's ear, “ ate you three times. Not at home, but in this place,” whispered with a grin. Within his words was a firmness that Raya was hard to resist. Because Raya knows Karan never messes with every word.