Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 66 MOOD SWING
Sarah's eyes twinkled at Raka.
"Any more presents?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Raka pointed at his right pocket while winking.
Sarah raised her hand, curious.
Raka shook her head with a joke.
"You've got to get it yourself, baby..."
Raka said while bringing her body closer together.
Sarah blushed, reached into Raka's pants pocket and pulled a small jewelry box that was so elegant in black.
"Open up...." Raka smiled looking at Sarah's eyes glaring at him.
Carefully in his arms, and reflexively Sarah's right hand lifted, her fingers covered her half-open mouth.
"It's.it's beautiful...."Sarah stared at the necklace from the white gold chain with the exquisite diamond-eyed pendant. The necklace in the simplicity of its design can not hide its luxury.
"This, for me?" Sarah asked in amazement.
"Yes, is it.masa for bi Asih?"
Sarah hugged Raka with an unexpressible sense of happiness. The kissed cheeks Raks left and right many times.
"Thank you, my dear husband...."Sarah's whisper in Raka's ear.
Raka was stunned for a moment to hear that sentence, the first time she heard such a beautiful sentence from Sarah's mouth that tends to be difficult to express her feelings openly, except being in love!
Raka smiled to herself, though,
"Pronounce once more, dear." Pinta Raka in Sarah's ear.
""Thank you.." said Sarah, hugging Raka's neck tightly.
"Not that one...?"
"Which one?" Sarah loosened her embrace and sniggered at Raka.
"That part, my dear husband...."Raka tas raut.
"Thank you, my dear husband.my beloved husband, my husband ter...." Not yet had Sarah finished her fiery sentence excitedly, Raka had already locked Sarah's wet lips with her own.
"Already, baby.not most, leave it for tomorrow's rubber." Raka chuckles.
"It's not a gumbal!" Sarah with a frown.
"This serious?" Raka pretended to put on a surprised face.
"I'm not used to racing like you, baby." Sarah with spoiled.
"Oh...!" Raka held his head,
"I'm about to go broke, because for the sake of hearing you call me that, I have to buy more diamonds." Canda Raka's.
Sarah pinched Raka's thighs furiously, then they both laughed at each other. How wonderful times like this, if time could be stopped for a moment, Sarah would choose to stay like this.
"Darling, can I put it on?"Tanya Raka, then.
Sarah thrusts the box in her hand at Raka.
Carefully Raka took the necklace with the model so simple but very beautiful it. The sparkle of the diamond implied that it was indeed very precious.
Raka put the diamond-eyed pendant necklace on Sarah's white neck. The faces of the two of them were so close, even the sighs of their breaths clenched against each other in the ears.
Sarah smiled, like a beautiful painting, with a flash of indescribable eyes
Raka smiled with satisfaction, the necklace as if it was fused with Sarah's skin. Totally suitable and perfect.
"It's beautiful." Raka looked at his wife.
"It's a shame...."Raka's face changed suddenly.
"Why?" Sarah looked at her husband's face with worry.
"The beauty of this diamond can't beat my wife's beauty." Raka answered with a face full of regret.
Now the next pinch, landed on Raka's other thigh. Raka just grinned, then laughed to see his wife's face was flabbergasted.
"It's serious, baby, not dreadlocks!" Raka pulled his wife's neck, kissed her forehead gently.
"For you, I'll buy anything in the world."His whisper. Sarah glared at Raka, hearing the statement. Fascinated like a child admiring a toy he so desperately wanted.
Her husband likes to tease her the most.
They embrace warmly on the bed, after Raka lays Sarah down with a long passionate kiss.
"Darling...." Sarah spoke softly in Sarah's arms.
"Hmmm...."
"I'm hungry."Sarah's sigh is spoiled. As soon as he realized, they had not eaten after returning home from the Yogi doctor's clinic this afternoon.
"Well, we're down.Mbak Marni must have cooked something." Raka jumped out of bed with excitement.
"Papa's parents must be hungry again, too, let papa bribe." Raka pulled Sarah's hand to get up and hurry.
But Sarah seemed reluctant.
"Why? want to bring it here?" Raka raised his eyebrows, just now his wife said hungry now move he was lazy. Are pregnant people going to be this weird?
Sarah nodded, looking at her husband.
"I want meatballs."Sarah answered short.
"Bakso?"Raka gawked, is this what the name cravings is?
"Darling, you crave meatballs, huh...?"Raka scratched her head that was not itching.
"Where I know, I just want to eat meatballs, but the meatballs are across from my apartment. I want that one." Sarah put on a face that was so desirous.
"Eh, but I don't like dumplings..."
"Oh well, before you change your mind again." Raka pulls Sarah's hand.
"I take a shower first. My body is sultry."
Raka just danced the breath with resignation with Sarah's attitude that became somewhat chatty.
He remembered what the Yogi doctor had said to him, though,
"When your wife is pregnant young, you have to be extra patient because hormonal changes will cause mothers to experience moods that rise and fall drastically. It's called mood swing." Whisper Doctor Yogi earlier, before they go home.
"Maybe this is what the mood swing is called." Raka looked at the back of his wife who was walking leisurely towards the bathroom.
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"Honey, the meatballs were less pronounced. Tasteless." Sarah commented while throwing her body in the soft seat of Raka's car.
They just got out of the meatball depot across from Sarah's apartment.
"There's sausage and soy sauce." Raka replied after installing the safety belt and started to turn on the car.
"I don't like to wear sausage."
Raka glanced at Sarah's dissatisfied face, Raka now actually saw the other side of Sarah while she was pregnant.
Usually Sarah is a person who is not too much talk and far from chatty, now she is sure, the next few months, should save patience and enjoy this process. Raka smiled to herself.
"Why are you messing around like that?" Sarah scowling. Raka immediately changed his expression, the address later this wife, can barabe.
"Eh, we're going through the house first, I'd like to pick up some clothes with my unfinished design." Pinta Sarah pointed to the lux-rise building across the street, where her apartment was located.
"Ready, baby!"
Not long ago they had entered the parking lot in front of the apartment.
Sarah got down first from the car, then her eyes were on someone standing not far from the car they were in, a tall man leaning against the door of a car she knew so well,
porsche 718 sports car.
"Dion..." Sarah called him to convince him of what he saw.
Dion turned to look at the origin of the familiar voice in his ears.
"Cay.I know you must be home." Dion's voice sounded hoarse, his shaky steps greeted Sarah with a stagger.
Then without cue hugged the body of Sarah who stood like a statue in the place where she stood.
And in the next second a pair of hands pulled Dion's body violently and a fist landed smoothly on Dion's red face.
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