Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 178 DON'T BE EVIL
"Are you okay, baby?" Raka stood up from her seat, moving from behind her desk, welcoming the wife who had just entered her study.
"I'm fine." Sarah replied with a smile to Raka, putting her bag on the table in the middle of the room.
"Sally doesn't bully you anymore, does she?"
"Do I look oppressed?" Sarah grinned, as her husband approached her hand against Raka's neck.
"Usually Sally will be harshly threatening you, it doesn't feel calm if you have to meet her."
"I will no longer let him take away my happiness. Let alone taking you from me." Sarah looked up graciously, it felt like today she was so relieved, no longer allowing herself to be trampled by her sister.
"I am indeed an item that can be taken carelessly." Raka scowled at Sarah, even though she was actually so happy to see how his wife had spoken the sentence possessively to him.
A man sometimes feels proud when treated by a woman with so much worth. It made his pride as a man rise instantly. But not done in excess.
"I know Sally will stop at nothing to harass me for her curiosity in you. But I'm no longer the old Sarah, I won't let anything that's rightfully mine be taken for granted. I won't be weak anymore and risk my happiness to be someone else's game." Sarah with unblinking eyes on Raka.
"You're being brave now, baby..." Raka tidied the strands of hair that fell on the forehead of the wife slowly.
"Am I wrong?" Sarah looked at Raka like someone who was looking for support.
"It's okay to be a little harsh when we want to defend our rights and dignity, but stay within the correct corridor. Sometimes grudges and heartache can drag you down to be a different person but don't mess with your soul to be evil." Raka says it like a father who is giving advice to his daughter, his attitude looks so nurturing.
"Do I look like a bad person now?" sarah asked, grinning comically at her husband.
"I'm sure you can never be evil even if you try to look like a bad person, your eyes can't lie if your heart is always good because you're used to being a good person. I'm just worried you're hurt by what you're doing." Raka kissed Sarah's forehead gently, happy to see the smile that adorned her lips after almost one morning she witnessed Sarah's tense face on the way to the office.
"I know baby, I know what I'm doing, I always remember everything you said to me, if I have to stand at the emotional limit don't step over it, do not let the emotions that control us but we are the ones who rule over our own feelings, so we will not become out of bounds. Didn't we?" Sarah sank spoiled, her wet red lips opening as she revealed the sentence that ended the question.
"My wife is getting smarter now.even my own words have been able to copy paste perfectly." Raka chuckled then anxiously launched a kiss on the lips of the wife.
"I'm a smart student." Greet Sarah while giggling as raka takes a small bite under her lips.
"And a smart student will not become proficient if there is no good teacher who educates him." Raka menukas, both of his hands firmly attached above Sarah's pelvis pressed forward so mischievously.
Sarah did not answer again she was busy welcoming the husband's kiss that suddenly heated up.
"Come on, dear.why are you luring me this way and being so excited in broad daylight like this." Raka was overwhelmed with the wife's slightly aggressive attitude.
"I'm glad I finally lost my office here because then I can claim your place as my place." Sarah laughed, letting go of her kiss, while raka chased her lips curiously.
"At last you gave the room to her? You just give up?"Raka clenched her forehead to Sarah.
Raka's eyes sparkled fascinated staring at Sarah, he never thought his wife could always be wise in all situations with all things considered.
"Wherever I am, if I'm around you, there's nothing more important.You don't mind' if I move into your room?" Sarah squinted her eyes at Raka, looking at her husband's face that was like it was stuck towards her.
"I mind..." Finally Raka's voice came out with a serious mimic.
"You mind???" Sarah removed her hand from Raka's neck, with the pias changing as well.
"Don't you want me to be here a lot?"
"I object.because it can make me unable to distinguish where the bed where the desk works." raka chuckled to see the face of the mother full of judgment appeared on the surface of the beautiful face of the wife.
"You're so naughty, baby..." Sarah pinched her husband's stomach with a frown but Raka had hugged him with anxiety, squishing like a duck looking for worms on his wife's face.
Sarah wriggled with an upset mimic made up, which made Raka could not bear to not kiss him in a row.
Sarah's fingers went up to Raka's head, put her hands between her husband's hair, grabs him affectionately.
Raka's own hands had already dropped from the waist all the way to the pelvis, squeezing it more provocatively.
"Ishhhhhhhhh..." Sarah bit her lip, as the rogue fingers surfed further and further, infiltrating to and fro.
"Darling, don't do this." Sarah finally whispered with a raucous.
"I have to how? You started it..." Raka continues to guerrilla.
"I was just messing around." Whisper Sarah, with a look pleading for Raka to stop her increasingly wild movements.
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"The good husband is a priest and a reminder to his wife". Always being in the correct corridor keeps us and our partner from getting lost or the possibility to wrong booth😅
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