My Husband's Second Love
Episode 149's

Actually Rumi has a leave ration that can be used after marriage. But considering that even leave does not allow to do something cool. Rumi prefers to work instead of staying at home.

As usual, Mr. Dul picked me up at home. This time Nehan did not want to escape. So he went to the parlor too.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"Hmmm, which one?" put on a curious face pretending to forget.

"Oh, forgot or didn't pay attention. Confused same night touch there, touch here."

Touching the parts of the body that were last night Nehan's target.

Mr. Dul only dared to glance through the rearview mirror while smiling to see his two Ndoro getting along.

"Oh.it."

"When I fell asleep for a long time I don't remember anything. It's just the rich who get nightmares all the time. So tired."

"But there's one thing I remember. And that's what makes me try to get up."

"You and the children were taken away with Juna. I don't like that."

Rumi held her husband's hand.

"I'm glad the main reason you woke up was me and the kids."

"Keep the other question?"

"Which one?"

Coded with the intention that Rumi did not continue. Shame to hear Mr. Dul.

"That's the other question. Why is that standing..."

Nehan moved quickly to smother Rumi's mouth.

"Mmm.mmm..."

Pulling Nehan's hand apart while glaring.

"Yes..."

Why, that question is natural.

"Haha..."

"Sir Dul had breakfast yet."

"If we haven't stopped making breakfast yet."

Moving his mouth while glancing towards Mr. Dul.

Rumi smothered her mouth, "sorry," speaking without a sound.

Arriving at the parlor, Rumi rushed into the room. Shame to remember his mouth. How could he forget there was someone else in the car.

"Thank you Mr. Dul."

Although Nehan has not been able to walk quickly trying to catch up with Rumi. His feet did not heal completely, but slowly the use of the stick began to be reduced.

"Why the road."

"I'm having trouble chasing you. I wanted to be led to look friendly."

"I'm ashamed of Mr. Dul, mas."

"Again if you I lead, not look friendly but you even look old know?!"

Nehan grinned the horse to hear the babbling of his wife. It was truly an unprofitable conversation.

"I want to make sure you're room tour today, mas."

Moving his eyebrows up and down.

"Room tour?"

Rumi nodded quickly.

"Ready-prepared, yeah..."

Rumi approached the bookshelf and as usual touched a book. Then the door of the secret room opened.

"Walaaa.." opened his hand to act like a magician.

"Ooo this is his secret room?"

"So you like it here with your ex-fiance?" the tone of speech is made cynical.

Apaan...

"Who is the same?!" it's good to say.

"Well, have you ever promised the same traitor. I remember, I heard it myself," his tone was getting higher.

Rumi started to get hooked. His two eyebrows are linked.

"You want to make me angry!!"

I'm really angry, Rumi.

"No, just remember, baby. You used to tell Juna to sleep here in a secret room."

Suppressing the sound when uttering a secret room while hand-winding.

"Sad."

Rumi left Nehan and let the man stand at the door.

"Come in, if not, I close the door."

"Eh a minute, don't sulk dong. Just a minute."

Nehan rushed out. In front of the office he dyed looking for Mr. Dul and called security. Give a message with a serious look so that no one interferes, then return to the room.

As his wife had done, Nehan touched one of the neatly arranged books. And the door of the secret room opened.

He saw Rumi was laying down. Although the woman's eyes were closed, Nehan was convinced that his wife was not sleeping.

Instead of disturbing Rumi who was resting Nehan decided to do a room tour independently.

What must be in a secret room...

Nehan twisted around circulating a glance.

Pantry exists...

He walked closer to the pantry.

There is an oven, water heater and some tableware. If necessary, there is no need to leave the room.

There's a fridge

Nehan walked over to the mini-fridge that was there. Open and see the contents.

There are only soft drinks and some fruit. If you store a lot of food can not be fresh anymore, because it is rarely occupied.

Then Nehan walked around the room. In one corner there was a door made the same as the wall.

Slading door, other secret door...

Nehan took a quick look, there was actually a room behind the door.

The bathroom facilities are pretty good...

Bathroom.bathroom. Suddenly in his head came an idea that was certainly something that was not.

Nehan went inside and checked. It turns out it's complete. There is soap, shampoo and there is a hanging cupboard of aluminum covered with glass inside which contains a dry towel.

Like getting the lottery, Nehan rushed to Rumi.

He slammed his body on the bed. Sleeping tilted to one side facing Rumi with elbows as a body support.

"Rome..."

"Hmmm," replied with closed eyes.

"The door can be closed from the inside, can't it?"

"Well?!" opened his eyes in surprise.

"Don't have any thoughts."

"I just feel sorry for you Rum. Last night you took responsibility, so I'll finish it now."

One hard blow floated, "this is a common room, anyone can rest here."

"Aws...Rum," put on a cute face and started caressing here and there.

"Yes Rum.yes..."

"No, the door can't be closed from the inside."

Glanced a little before acting angry.

"Then I'll say the same to Yuni. Just unload this room. Danger for my wife. Who can guarantee your safety if the door cannot be locked from the inside. There could be someone else who suddenly enters and has bad intentions as you when you rest."

Rise from sleep while moving his hands up, down, to the right and left during speech.

Rumi squealed in annoyance, "what the heck mas. No one knows if there's a room in this room."

"You know, now what's dangerous to me is you, because you can pounce on me at any time."

"Oh, yes?!.pounce like what? this one?!"

Nehan jumps on Rumi's body. Forcing Rumi to be under his confinement.

Wearing Rumi's hair full of love. Approach the face and start with a kiss. One time, two times...

"Mass..."

"Well if you don't want to be here. You should come with me after lunch."

Nehan got out of that extra big bed. Pulling Rumi's hand out.

"I can't stand being alone with you."

Leads Rumi and places Rumi in her work chair. While he himself took a tabloid and read it on the sofa, waiting quietly.

When lunch arrived, Nehan was no longer willing to waste time. Rumi's hand was pulled towards the waiting car. Which Nehan had ordered in advance to prepare.

"Where are we?"

The man did not answer, only focused on looking ahead.

"Call the way, right, sir?"

"Still Ndoro."

Nehan nodded in satisfaction.

Splitting the streets at lunchtime like this does require patience. Moreover, the place that was headed was a little far away on the edge of the city.

Passing through the rocky road that is covered with large trees along the roadside. Rumi's goals began to remember this street.

"We're going to that house, right?"

Nehan nodded, "do you remember?" tanyakanya.

"Still be." Rumi spread a smile feeling flattered. This house will be his in his name. One thing he was not able to get.

"If I could never forget. Because that time you came with Juna and didn't want to take the keys from me."

Nehan's jaw hardened. Never thought it would be such a bad memory.

"I'm sorry, ma'am."

Grabbed Nehan's hand and hugged her tightly. Leaning her head on her husband's shoulder.

"It's Ndoro."

Nehan got out of the car first. Hands out to be welcomed by the woman.

This time the beautiful woman greeted me with pleasure. A happy hue radiated on his tiny face.

"Sir Dul can leave us."

"Ndoro sure?"

"Of course."

"Come Rum."

Nehan guides Rumi into the courtyard of the house. The lock of the fence that did not work has not been repaired.

"The key to Rum's house" Nehan said, opening his hand.

"What house keys?"

"This house is Rum."

"I didn't bring a mas. I forgot where I put it."

"What, Rum?!"

"Pak Dul..," cried Nehan to see the new car turning to go, "Pak Dul..."

Running across the yard. When he reached the fence, Mr. Dul's car had already passed.

"Arghh," Nehan stomped his feet and hands.

"Mas" whispered Rumi right behind the ear.

"Rum phone Mr. Dul. Ask him to come back."

"Yes, my mom."

"Whoops?!" rumi shouted in panic.

"Why Rum?" equally surprised.

"The battery's out, mas. Yesterday we forgot we were busy till night."

"Aaaa..hape I missed in Rum's car."

Both are twisting the body. Standing right in front of the fence facing the large white house in front of him. I forgot I hadn't stopped by to eat.

Looks like tonight's gonna have to sleep on the porch if the house guy doesn't realize the newlyweds aren't coming home.

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