
Rheana arrived at his home, he immediately arranged his groceries into the refrigerator and took the ingredients that he would make lunch later.
This afternoon, Rheana will cook shrimp balado and vegetable soup. Fortunately, at the supermarket, he asked to help clean up.
Finished with the shrimp business, Rheana switched to cutting vegetables that would become vegetable soup.
"It feels like my real wife is gini rich." Rheana murmured while stirring the shrimp that has been doused by the chili sauce.
The clock has shown at 11:30, only 30 minutes left of time Rheana has to cook, before Cakra comes home later.
Rheana is so deft that he can complete several jobs at the same time.
While cooking, Rheana will wash the utensils he uses to cook, so that when the cooking is finished later, not too much laundry dirty dishes.
After struggling with cooking, finally the lunch that Rheana made had matured. The woman excitedly arranged her cooking at the dining table.
"Stay waiting for Cakra's brother to come home," said Rheana as he shook his palms.
While waiting for Cakra to come home, Rheana chooses to change her clothes.
Rheana did not shower, only washed her face and changed into more casual clothes. He returned to the living room, and chose to watch television.
Without feeling the time has passed from 12 pm, but Cakra does not go home.
"Sir Cakra didn't come home, instead he said I should cook lunch on time." Rheana murmured softly.
Rheana sighed, could it be that Cakra just wanted to make it work, whereas the man did not necessarily come home just to eat the cooking from him.
Rheana walked closer to the dining table, he pulled a chair for her to sit down on and chose to eat alone.
In the evening, Cakra came home at exactly 5pm. He passed through the living room and did not find his wife there.
Cakra chose to go to the kitchen, he frowned when he saw the food arranged on the dining table.
"He really cooked?" cakra said slowly.
Cakra went straight to his room, he had no intention at all to taste Rheana cuisine.
He had Rheana cook just so that the woman would have a job in this house, and not just relax.
Cakra went into her room, and she was surprised by Rheana who had just come out of the bathroom using only a towel.
"Sister Cakra!!!" peekik Rheana yelled.
"What are you doing in my room?" tanya Cakra is no less screaming.
"I-I just took a bath, in my room the warm water didn't come out." Rheana answered nervously, her hands clutching the towel she was wearing.
Cakra seemed to be massaging his temples, his head was dizzy looking at the look of Rheana who was really flirting with faith.
Of course Cakra was tempted, however, he was a normal man, and before that he had tasted the pleasure of the body of a woman who was his wife.
"I-I'm going out, sorry to get in your room." Rheana walked slowly as she pulled the end of the towel she was wearing, hoping it could be longer.
Rheana passed through Cakra, he almost reached the doorknob, but suddenly he felt his hand pull.
"No! I'm not your filler, brother!" Reject Rheana is no less firm.
Cakra threw his original briefcase, then opened the tie he was wearing.
Cakra's hands opened the buttons of his white shirt one by one before throwing the shirt to the floor.
Rheana was trembling, she could see the flash of passion in the eyes of her husband, but she no longer wanted to serve Cakra who only considered her as a satisfied and servant in her home.
"I don't want to, please don't force it, Brother." Pinta Rheana pleads.
"I'm entitled to what you have, Rheana. I married you even if I had to!" sahut Cakra as he climbed into bed.
Rheana held Cakra's chest close to her face and wanted to kiss her, she turned her face repeatedly until Cakra's lips landed on her cheek.
Enraged, he held onto Rheana's hands and placed them on her head with his hands. While the other hand he used gripped Rheana's chin.
"Know yourself, Rheana. I've been kind enough not to put you in jail, but look how brazen you are now." Cakra growled and gripped his wife's chin.
Rheana was crying, she felt her jaw was very painful, plus her hand was tight.
Cakra released a grip on Rheana's chin, he rose from above Rheana's body then entered the bathroom by slamming the door.
Rheana cried awkwardly, he tidied back the towel he was wearing then immediately left the man's room.
Rheana went into her room, she was stuck at the door with increasingly loud cries.
"Where is the chakra that I know so well and so gently, why can you turn so rudely, Brother." Lirih Rheana lowered her head.
Rheana got up, he approached the bed and picked up his cell phone lying on the bed.
There were a lot of messages Ryan sent him.
"How to melt the husband's heart." Rheana muttered as she read the name of the file Ryan sent.
Rheana wiped her tears. He who was sad changed wanted to laugh at the delivery of his younger brother. How Ryan found all that.
"Jeez, Ryan. So much do you trust me, even willing to do this." Rheana muttered.
Rheana read point by point in the file, and there was one point that made him aware.
"Meet the biological needs of the husband." Rheana fell silent, thinking whether she should also do that while her husband was being rude in every way they were related.
Rheana puts down her phone, she holds her hair while trying to think.
Ryan says the first thing is to make Cakra melt and wants to believe that it is not him who eliminated Velia.
If Cakra's trust has been gained, then everything will be easy.
"But how can I gain the trust of Cakra's feet, while he hates me so much." Inner Rheana riled.
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