Married prospective sister-in-law

Married prospective sister-in-law
The Love of Cakra


Cakra endlessly smiled at his wife who continued to grumble, it was because he forced his wife out of the house to look for food that is being desired by Rheana at this time.


Cakra grabbed his wife's hand, he kissed the back of his hand affectionately.


"Lepasin, why the kiss." Pinta Rheana pulls her hand from Cakra's.


Cakra laughed, he glanced at his wife with a look so ignorant, making Rheana lazy.


"Can't kiss hands, can you kiss lips?" tanya Cakra while raising her eyebrows.


"You don't have to keep talking, brother. Walk the street and find the food. My son is starving" replied Rheana sewot and ketus.


Cakra grimaced, hearing his wife's sharp and spicy voice actually made him feel his own thing. He had never seen Rheana like this before.


"It's not your son, honey. But my son too, our son." Cakra said his words.


Rheana did not say, he folded his hands on his chest and just continued to focus looking straight ahead.


Cakra sighed, it was difficult to conquer pregnant women like Rheana, especially if you remember his mistakes in the past.


Cakra also brings Rheana to the roadside food that is so crowded. Similar to a food court, but this is simpler.


Rheana goes down first, making Cakra rush after his wife who is pregnant with their child.


Cakra grabbed Rheana's wrist for her to hold, then descended into her palm and grasped it.


Rheana did not refuse, he could not be angry in a public place like this. It could be calculated KDRT by people around.


"What do you want to eat?" cakra asked softly, his eyes turned left right in search of good food.


"Porridge, same meatballs, keep drinking mixed ice." Rheana answered so excitedly.


Whether conscious or not, Rheana spoke while holding her arm in the hands of her husband.


Cakra turned his head, looked at Rheana then turned to his wrist which was embraced by his wife.


"Yes, whatever you want, we eat ya." Take Cakra and then pull it to the porridgeist who is there.


Incidentally the porridge and meatball sellers are close, so he does not have to bother ordering.


"Two servings of chicken porridge, same as a serving of meatballs yes, sir." Say chakra to the seller there.


"Ready, Mas. Soon," the porridge seller replied, he was also seen saying Cakra's order to the meatballs seller.


"You sit here, yeah, I'll have ice mixed first. I haven't seen the iceberg mix where." Said Cakra while chirping.


"That's a mixed iceman." Show Rheana to the ice vendor behind her husband.


Cakra turned his head, he patted his head as he could not see the ice seller behind him.


Rheana who saw Cakra's behavior involuntarily laughed, her husband's behavior today really made her unable to bear to laugh.


Cakra was aware when he heard his wife's laughter, even to the point of holding her stomach which could have been cramping suddenly.


Cakra smiled, for a long time he had not seen the laughter of his wife so sweet.


"You're so pretty you know laughing gini." Praise Cakra while rubbing his wife's cheek.


Rheana regained his senses, stopping his laughter and distancing Cakra's hands as many watched them.


"Sister, the ice is a message." Little Rheana lowered her head, not daring to stare around.


Anxious chakra, he was eager to hug his wife right now, but remembered that they were in a public place.


"Mom, ice mix one yes, same orange juice one." Speak chakra to the seller behind him.


"Darling, what's the drink? White water, huh?" ask Cakra to Rheana who is still silent.


Rheana just nodded. He stared at Cakra with his round eyes that were so adorable.


One by one their orders began to come, Cakra ate his porridge, while Rheana ate his meatballs first.


"No sambal yes, dear." Cakra said forbid his wife who was about to take the sambal.


"A little huh?" Tawar Rheana was like a child who was seducing.


Cakra had finished his porridge, he glanced at his wife who had been staring at him.


"Why? Less?" tanya Cakra saw the meatballs in Rheana's bowl still left.


"Kenyang, you finish ya. Can't waste food." Rheana then gave her the meatballs.


"I want to eat porridge." Rheana then ate the porridge of his order.


With resigned chakra, he ate the remaining meatballs of his wife with a feeling of pleasure. Of course Cakra was happy, at least Rheana started to melt and was willing to talk to him again.


They finished eating, Cakra immediately paid for all the food he ordered.


"Sir, want that!!" Said Rheana while pulling her husband's clothes.


Cakra turned his head, he looked at the food that was pointed at by Rheana.


"Yes, let's buy." Invite the resigned Cakra as his hand is drawn to the rancher.


The nights are magic, it is magical. Eh or Cakra who does not know that the magician is sometimes still there at night.


"Date, want two servings." Rheana said with passion.


Since the rujak was already wrapped, they did not take long to get the order.


Cakra shook his head, fortunately he had enough cash for his wife's snacks tonight.


The rain suddenly fell, Cakra quickly protected his wife from the rain. Cakra brings Rheana into his arms, and he covers her with his suit.


"Let's go home, honey." Take Cakra while moving his wife's body to the car.


Rheana's head was not wet, but his legs and some of his clothes were wet, while Cakra was already soaked. Let Cakra rain, as long as his wife does not.


Now that Cakra and Rheana were in the car, they were gas-fired leaving the places where people were selling food.


"Are you full, honey?" cakra asked as she wagged her wet hair.


"Eumm already, thank you brother." Answer Rheana slowly.


Cakra tidied up his wife's slightly messy hair. "Together, my dear." Reply Soft chakra.


Rheana ate his prairie quietly. As usual Rheana will spend two servings of rujak alone without the intention of dividing it to Cakra.


After passing through the path accompanied by rain, Rheana and Cakra arrived at their home


Cakra took the umbrella that was in his car, then got out. Cakra did not let his wife's head get rained on, fearing she would have a fever later.


While he doesn't care about himself, he's sick yeah doesn't matter, but Rheana don't.


"Geez, Cakra, Rheana. Where are you guys from?" mama Mila asked in surprise.


"Abis walk, Ma. The nyari of food that Rheana holds," replied Cakra explaining.


"Yes, you two take a quick shower and get changed, don't get a fever." Papa Wawan.


"You take a bath first, I make warm milk first." Speak Cakra with eyes that gaze affectionately.


"But you're soaking wetter than me, brother." Rheana holds a wet Cakra shirt.


"It's okay, just for a second." Reply Cakra then go to the kitchen.


Rheana went to her room to clean up and change her clothes. Cakra is making pregnant milk for his wife.


Cakra was so attentive to Rheana, making both her parents happy. They are convinced that Cakra and Rheana's relationship will be back together and happy.


LATER UP BECAUSE AGAIN 💞


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Guys, I'm publishing a new novel today. It's called 'Forced to be an actor'. The novel is published this afternoon, and I will announce it in the next chapter.


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