
As his mother requested, now that Rayan was no longer a widower, the man had married a woman named Jia earlier this afternoon.
Events that are not held with luxury but simple and only attended by family and relatives. Rayan himself asked if his marriage did not want to be published or exposed.
They also obeyed Rayan's statement, because for them both are legal to be a husband and wife. And now Rayan has a new life.
Jia prepared a dinner on the table with the menu that the waiter had cooked.
The woman smiled, when she saw Rayan coming out of the room, but after that her smile faded when she saw the clothes that Rayan was wearing instead of house clothes, but Rayan wears a long-sleeved black shirt with her hands rolled over her elbows.
Rayan's appearance clearly made Jia wonder if her husband was going to leave.
"Mas, dinner's ready." Jia approached Rayan who was about to walk towards the door.
Rayan's footsteps stopped, and looked back.
"Eat." Just one word with a flat tone of voice, Rayan again stepped her feet.
"But mas." Jia was no longer able to say look at Rayan's pungung which had disappeared out of the house.
"Ck, what kind of marriage is this." Jia said annoyed herself.
She had no idea her marriage would be like this. The first day Rayan had left her, and Jia did not know whether she would ask for her right as a wife tonight.
Imagining that, Jia's lips suddenly smiled.
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Kalila and Brian were enjoying the afternoon.
The two couples, in the back garden, enjoyed the clear afternoon sky.
If in Jakarta at night, then in Moscow is still afternoon, because the difference in Indonesia's time is four hours faster than the European country.
"So please drink it." Kalila asked Brian for help. The position of her body that was leaning on the chest of her husband's field, made Kalila unable to reach the glass containing the juice, while Brian was closer.
"It's a darling." Brian pulled out a glass of Kalila's orange juice.
"Thank you brother."
Brian just stumbled, his hand stroking his wife's hair lovingly.
"Em, it's okay just a little cramp." Kalila answered touching her distended stomach.
Brian rubbed Kalila's stomach. "Better to go inside, you've been sitting in this position for a long time." Said Brian worried.
Kalila only admired, which her husband said might be true, she did not feel at home for long.
Hap
Brian was holding Kalila in front, "Am I not heavy?" Kalila asked with a look on her husband's handsome face.
Brian looked down and smiled, looking at his wife's face. "Weight, if it's a snuggle. But it's good to ride."
Bugh
"You pervert brother." Kalila said after hitting her husband's chest. His face was embarrassed.
"But you like it." Brian teekekeh looks at Kalila's embarrassed face.
"ish, bummer."
Brian just laughed, upsetting Kalila for his own entertainment.
"Is it still sick?" Brian sat next to Kalila who was lying down, his hands gently stroking his baby who was still in the womb.
"It's better, if Daddy's elus." Kalila was stunned, indeed the stomach cramps were no longer felt.
Brian's eyes stared at Kalila's face intensely, making Kalila clumsy at his gaze.
"Why look at me like that." He said, annoyed by Brian's gaze.
"You just reasoned, because you wanted me to pay attention." Said Brian by raising his face.
Kalila made both her eyes. "No!" His head immediately shook strongly.
"Say me if you want_"
"Ahh brother." Kalila was shocked because Brian peeked at her neck and took a sip.
"Hows it? wanna continue?"
Brian's words suddenly made Kalila throw a face, and Brian smirked.