My Lazy Rich Man

My Lazy Rich Man
MLRM : Tara!


After class, Aletta decided to take a walk around the campus, where there are many hawker sellers out there.


He walked leisurely while enjoying the matcha flavored ice boba in his hand, ordering his favorite egg somay, while waiting for Kiran to come.


But unfortunately, until his order so, Kiran has not yet come, he chose to stand near the tree so as not to overheat.


By the way, he came home early and only informed Kiran.


So, he had to wait until the girl came to pick him up.


"Tara!"


His body stiffened, his heartbeat pounding abnormally, only one person called him that.


Adrian!


Slowly, his body spun around to find out whether Adrian or not was calling him.


In his heart, he wished it was not Adrian, but only Adrian who called him that specifically!


And sure enough!


"A-adrian?"


The man smiled widely, his heart was happier because he could find the idol of his heart, the woman who had always been the occupant remained in his heart and mind.


"My heart knows where she's going to take me" said the man with a mysterious look, as he approached Aletta, as Aletta walked back to avoid Adrian,


"Haha, of course, to the owner, Tara-ku dear, the owner of my heart" Adrian said by emphasizing the word 'Tara-ku'


his eyes looked at Aletta with admiration, the sharp eyes of the man were always flashing a light of admiration at the one he called his girl, hers, her Tara!


"Go!" throw Aletta out, she's even sweating coldly looking at the figure she hates the most.


"Why, baby?" adrian asked seductively, his hand moving touching Aletta's hair strands, then smelling her scent.


Really am!


Adrian misses the scent of his girl.


"Always fragrant, just like before."


Meanwhile, Aletta simply turned her face away, her eyes closed with fear.


He did not want to see the face of the man who had forcibly taken away his honor.


Nah!


Aletta hates!


Gathering her courage, Aletta pushed Adrian hard, until he almost fell down.


"Hey! Wh why? You mad?" a very relaxed question asked by Adrian, increasingly make the emotions in the chest of the woman was bursting.


"Why are you looking at me like that?" adrian asked again casually as he approached Aletta, "I miss you, dear."


"What's this about? What did you do to my Miss?!" kiran's jolt, he came with a breath of breath, looking at the terrified look of his master from a distance, making himself worried.


"Only meeting after all this time, right?" adrian leads Aletta who looks at him sharply.


"Kiran, let's go home!" take her, immediately pull Kiran away.


Kiran simply complied, though she was curious what was going on between them


...****************...


His encounter with Adrian really raised his fears again.


He thinks back to his first night with Revan.


"Is he unconscious?" he murmured, his heart agitated, his eyes looking at the shadow of his body in the mirror.


Revan, no question to her, is the man aware or not that Aletta is no longer a virgin?


Upset, he threw the facial spray on the dressing table towards the glass.


"Gurgh!" his yell.


"I'm disgusted!"


Aletta grabbed her hair and grabbed herself, she felt disgusted at herself.


What would Revan think of him?


If her husband was sober, how shameful would he be!


And yes, if the man realizes it, how good Revan is for being silent, not judging him.


Aletta's heart felt sliced at the thought of it, she felt unworthy!


"Why do you love a disgusting woman like me, Revan!"


Aletta sobbing, alone in her room, Revan who has not yet returned makes it more free to channel her anger.


He noticed the mess he had made, how should he explain to Revan this mess?


However, Revan came home to see everything clean there was no trace of chaos, but the broken glass he could not hide quickly and precisely.


Day after day passed, after the chaos he saw in his room with Aletta.


The question Aletta never answered, what happened that night before she returned home?


His wife was, so quieter and his speech became meek, as it is now.


"I'm masakin fried rice." said Aletta softly as she thrust a plate of fried rice in front of him.


"Thank you, baby!" revan said, he grabbed Aletta's hand and kissed the back of her hand, but his wife hurriedly pulled his hand, Revan looked up with a gaze that seemed to ask, 'why' but


Aletta only smiled faintly, his wife always responded as necessary.


And one more thing, Aletta always avoids herself.


Aletta really did what she said, no longer coming to the office.


In addition, Aletta completely avoids herself, even at home.


Just now, his household has just improved, with his love already together but why did his wife turn out so strange?!


"Darling!"


Revan hugged her Aletta from behind, surprising Aletta who was pensive on the balcony, looking at the night sky with a cold wind.


Reflek, Aletta moves creating distance for him and Revan.


"Ah, what are you doing?"


"Help you, I miss you." he said, because it's true, he misses, misses his wife's babble, misses her smile, misses her criticism, her anger, everything!


It's been almost a week!


His wife's attitude is now even worse than when they were newly married.


"Ohh, but I want to go in, the wind is cold and sleepy, I want to sleep." then without waiting for any answer from her husband, Aletta just waltzed and hid under the covers.


Everything really changed!


Aletta's sweet demeanor, her smile, her laughter, her scolding, disappeared.


Now, there was only a quiet Aletta with her gentle smile, her gaze that no longer sparkled.


There was no passion in his eyes.


Revan watched his sleeping wife's face, stroking his wife's black mane.


"What's wrong with you, baby?" he whispered.


"You change, if you believe in me, but you don't even want to share a little of your problems with me, even though I want to be a husband you can count on, where you go home and complain, you promised, right? To share everything with me."


"But that's okay, maybe for you I'm not a husband you deserve to trust, but you should know I love you so much."


Revan kissed his wife's forehead lovingly, then he turned his face to look at the ceiling of his room.


Revan's not stupid, he knows something happened to his wife.


I don't know what, but there must be something, he gets worried after Kiran reports suspicious things she saw while picking up Aletta.


He hopes to get home, Aletta will share it with him, but not.


He finds only broken makeup glass and one injured Aletta finger.


Is that inappropriate?


He gained the trust of his own wife.


Revan felt he had no pride as a husband.


Revan felt himself useless as a husband.


For all he knew, his father always knew everything about his Mother and his Mother would always tell his father no secrets between them.


But his household was not as beautiful as his parents' household.


When the time has shown midnight, Revan has gone to dreamland, but Aletta actually opened her eyes wide.


Looking towards her husband, her husband whom she often despised before, when her husband was more valuable than anything.


In the past, he really could not drop his heart on Revan, because he was afraid of it like this.


Even he is now, unworthy of Revan.


Slowly, the tears fell down his cheeks, a small stuffing almost escaped but he covered his mouth.


Patting her claustrophobic chest, not only because of the tightness of holding back the cry, but also the tightness of that feeling, the feeling of love that should not be.


Loving a precious man, her husband.


Aletta felt inappropriate!


"I'm sorry" he said, barely audible.


Looks like you're too good for me, Re.


I am the wrong one, I am not a good wife and right for you, thank you and sorry for everything, for my imperfections as your wife, I love you too.


Honey, that expression he could only say in his heart.


What the hell is Aletta talking about?