Marrying the Father of My Foster Son
Lunch for Ghani

“Mbak Queensha, this provision has Bibik input lunch box. Are you sure Queensha wants to go to the hospital alone? Don't you want Aunt to be with you? I can accompany if Mbak wants, it just so happens that the homework has been done all." Bik Anah asked once more to confirm the decision of her female employer.

Bik Anah's fingers put a bag containing food and drinks for Ghani who has been provided by Queensha since then on the dining table. He only helped Queensha, preparing the ingredients for the rest of Aurora's mother who executed her herself.

Queensha has been so beautiful and graceful nowadays by wearing a blazer and a pair of trouser subordinates that wrap her legs up. Makes her like an office lady.

Walking over to Anah's bik with a big smile. “I appreciate Bibik's good intentions. However, I can go there myself without the company of anyone. I happen to want to pick Rora up at her friend's house, it's not good to play at someone's house for too long." With her head shaking slowly, Queensha refused the aunt's words as she walked outside the apartment carrying the provisions and also tore her bag. “Bibik keep the apartment alone, I get home before ashar."

"Yes already. Ma'am Queensha be careful on the road. Oh yes, Mang Aceng phone earlier, telling you that you have been waiting in the basement, an ordinary place. Ms. Queensha went straight there, had been waiting for the Mamang."

Queensha. "good. I'll take my leave first. Assalamu a'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikum salam," said Bik Anah and then let go of Queensha with many prayers offered to God Almighty. Hope, may salvation always accompany her master.

Then Queensha took the elevator which took her down to the ground floor. Where, the personal driver of the in-laws, Mang Aceng, has been waiting for Queensha and is ready to deliver wherever the master's daughter-in-law wants.

With a strong feeling, now the car that Queensha was riding in had been traveling at a speed slightly above the normal limit after he had asked the Aceng mang to accelerate so that they immediately arrived and remained within the safe limit.

"Mbak Queensha, the speed should not be added, yes, mamang is afraid to be angry Mr. Rayyan if added to 70 KM/hour. Ms. Queensha knows for herself, how Mr. Rayyan was angry. Not to mention if Den Ghani follow tau, can be twice hit by mamang nagging," said Mang Aceng. The middle-aged man loyal to his master was so focused on the streets ahead. He is very careful in driving, do not let an accident that harms yourself and others.

"Yes, Mang. This speed is more than enough. I also did not dare to add it to 70 KM/hour, feel floating in space." The long haired beautiful woman chuckled softly. Then he looked back at the view out there from the car window.

The distance that should have been taken for thirty minutes, is now trimmed until he has reached the hospital lobby in about twenty minutes without getting stuck in traffic. The medics and hospital staff who knew Queensha greeted him with great respect.

"Good day, Miss Queensha." The greeting continued to resonate in Queensha's ears as she entered the hospital building which is the hereditary legacy of Ghani's late grandmother, Mei Ling.

Having a friendly nature, of course Queensha returned the greeting with a sweet smile that is able to make anyone who looks will be stunned at that moment as well.

"I feel like a celebrity. Walk to every corner, greeted graciously." Chuckled to himself by his words. Although now her life is much better than before, Queensha never once arrogant, underestimate the status of ordinary people because in the eyes of God every human being is the same. The only difference is the deeds.

Walk so confident, riding a special elevator that is intended for the owners and officials of the hospital. Entering the square box, Queensha placed her thumb under the fingerprint scanner to recognize her. The system went right and the door automatically closed, then he pressed the floor number button where Ghani's room was.

Queensha' reflection was clearly drawn on the elevator door, she tidied up her clothes momentarily with a feeling of impatience. He is eager to hug Ghani's body and also make out together without any bullies.

As the elevator doors clang and opened, Queensha's wide smile expanded so wide as she passed one of Ghani's colleagues who had just walked out of her husband's room.

“Siang, Ms. Queensha. Find Mr Ghani, will you? He's inside. Just come in,” said the female doctor in a white snelli while opening the door for Queensha who wanted to enter the director's room.

“Thank you.” Queensha' smile many times more sweet when he saw the figure of Ghani was struggling in front of the computer while both hands were filled with files. Not to mention the glasses that perched on his face, so matched with a slightly wet gray shirt would sweat. On the hand rolled up to make Queensha grounded for a moment.

'My husband is so handsome!' inner Queensha exclaimed. Eyes sparkling happy because they can meet the husband of the heart.

“Coko darling?” After putting a bag of food on the table, Queensha walked over to Ghani's desk, exclaiming in excitement.

Ghani looked up, making both of her eyes look at the enthusiastic Queensha. “Why not tell me first if you want to come here? Let me pick you up. Who was brought here? Mang Aceng ... or use an online taxi?” tanyanya scatters while opening the glasses and then rewind her chair. Ghani's burly hand pulled Queensha's waist to sit on her lap.

Ghani's eyes follow Queensha's directions. His face softly looked at his wife and then brought her face closer and left a warm kiss on her forehead. “Thank you, Darling. You must be exhausted from making food for me" he whispered.

“It's okay, it's already my duty as a wife. All this I did for you, Mas." Both of Queensha's eyes looked on with longing gazes. Seeing the current state of Ghani makes a feeling buried in Queensha immediately appear.

The feeling of wanting to be touched by her husband. Queensha doesn't understand why she's been wanting to be touched lately and make love to her husband.

'Conscious, Sha. Why did you turn cab*l like this, anyway?' raung Queensha scolded himself. The desire to make love is getting at the highest level when Ghani looks at him with a soft look and is very tired. Not that the feeling is dim, which is now burning.

“Honey, you—“

Ghani's words came to a halt as Queensha silenced the talking mouth with her own lips. Both of the woman's eyes closed while tilting her head, she moved her lips without waiting for Ghani to act first. Not wasting any time, Queensha's hand crept towards Ghani's neck.

The treatment brought Ghani's consciousness back again and distanced Queensha's head. “Sha, no. It's still in the hospital. I'm afraid there are people complaining to Daddy and Mommy.” Ghani forbade Queensha from going any further. In addition to being still in the work environment, his body was still very tired because since last night until this moment his eyes were kept awake because of the amount of work.

Queensha put on a pouting face to distract Ghani so as not to realize if both hands are unbuttoning the top of the man's shirt. “Dear shop, I miss you. I ... want to make love to you now. Don't you want to touch my body?” his god in a voice as sensual as possible. She whispered sweet words in the ear of her husband.

Ghani's eyes closed, enjoying every soft touch of Queensha's fingers. However, his brain was still able to think clearly.

Grasping Queensha's hands to avoid continuing her treatment. “At home only, how? Here many people, you will definitely not be able to enjoy our romance this time, dear."

The rejection made the initially burning passion in Queensha suddenly disappear. He came down from Ghani's lap while glaring a sharp gaze. “Oh, so you rejected me? Wh why? Is my body no longer pulling in your eyes, Mom? Or out there you have Another Dream Woman that catches your eye?” he nodded at the woman without a second thought.

“Not so I mean. It's just that I really can't serve you here, sweetheart.”

Actually Ghani is upset because of the allegations that are not-not by Queensha. However, he remembered the advice of the mother to be patient in dealing with household problems that came to him.

"Reason. Just tell me I'm no longer attractive in your eyes. My body is like an elephant. My cheeks are getting chubby from eating too much. Yeah, right? Just answer honestly, don't mess things up!" The disappointed look on Queensha's face was clearly reflected on the jelly face.

"Your path, Mas! I hate you!"

Ghani had not yet pulled his wife's arm to get close to him, Queensha first left the room.

“Honey, wait!" get Ghani in the back while chasing Queensha. In a moment he could reach for the woman to stop walking, but failed because Queensha had closed the door so tightly that there was a subtle vibration on the wall.

“Argh! My stress is long!” Both of Ghani's hands ruffled her hair in frustration at Queensha's very different behavior. He was already messed around by hospital affairs, must be added to serve Queensha's attitude. “Gue must be patient because whatever woman is wrong .. The ones who remain wrong are men."

Then, after saying that, Ghani returned to the room to eat food cooked by Queensha. Then after all the food was finished, he took a picture and sent it to his wife.

“My beloved wife, the food you cook is delicious. My stomach is full because of you. Thank you, Darling.” The short message was sent and was read by Queensha.

Ghani's smile grew so wide, but two seconds later it dimmed when Queensha's profile picture disappeared. Which means the number he has .. is blocked.

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