My Love Story: Adelia And Aradea
Section 16

Rangga, entering the room, she opened and locked the door. Then the man walked to the hotel bed, and laid down his wife's body. Unexpectedly, Adelia hugged him so tightly, as if she was afraid of losing him. While crying, Adelia was completely devastated today. He, apologizing couldn't serve her tonight.

" You don't think about such a thing. Really, I love you Adel, I am also not a lover's man s*n*n*n*n woman. I don't want to ask for my rights first. The important thing is, you're fine, that's enough! " said Rangga.

Adelia, looked at the husband's face with her beautiful eyes. He, hugging back the sturdy body of the man, sunk his face into the chest of the man's field . Rangga, persuaded him to take off his clothes.

" You don't think no. Me, just want to treat your wounds. Your waist is bleeding Adel ! "

Adelia, releasing her embrace back, she then touched part of her waist. There was blood around that part of his body, he really didn't know what else to do.

" But Adel didn't bring a change of clothes! "

" It's ready for you!"

Adelia, looking at him suspiciously. How could Rangga know the size of his clothes.

" Don't get me wrong, who prepared Ummi loh. Before we agreed, he came to bring some strands of your Muslim clothes. Ummi said, you are not used to wearing short clothes. So bring it to me ! "

Adelia, smiling, looked at the husband's face. Likewise with Rangga, he gently rubbed the top of Adelia's head. Because, the wound is on his waist. Finally, Adelia took off her clothes, then put on a batik cloth given by Ummi in a bag. She, walking closer to her husband, asked him for help to treat the wound on her waist.

" Mr. Rangga, uh Mas means! "

Rangga, laughing when he heard the voice of the wife.

" I'm sure you'll get used to calling me Mas. Thank you dear, for trying to accept me! "

Adelia, frown her forehead.

" s...sad ? "

" Can a husband not call his wife with such a call? Adel, I love you more than I love Aradea. I could have sworn I was..."

Adelia, immediately stopped her husband's words by covering her mouth with her index finger.

" Please, don't say anything bad. I don't like it, now forget it. I, will try to love you Mr Rangga ! "

Adelia, looking at the husband's face. She's ashamed to say this. But anyway, he couldn't do it alone. Meanwhile, Rangga hugged his waist. Despite her illness, Adelia still obeyed her husband's wishes.

" Oh Mas, can you help me to treat the wound on my waist ? "

Rangga, staring at Adelia from top to bottom, he only realized that Adelia only wore batik cloth to cover her body. The man took a sip of his salivation, for the wife in front of him was so sexy. His face is almost similar to his ex-wife. However, Adelia is more beautiful when removing her hijab. The woman, had long straight hair. Unlike Aradea, she had wavy black hair. Both are equally beautiful, but the beauty of Adelia, difficult to interpret.

" Why daydream, don't tell me you're imagining my body ? "

" Athaghfirullah, I'm sorry dear. Mom, I was thinking a little dirty. You are, truly beautiful, Mashaallah. How lucky I am to have you! "

Adelia blushed her face red as her husband praised her. Rangga, immediately invited his wife to sit next to him. Then, Adelia sat down next to her husband. Incidentally, before going to the room while panicking he asked for help from his personal assistant to get a p3k box in the car. And, afterwards, Febrian brought it to Rangga, just as Adelia changed her clothes in the bathroom.

Slowly, Rangga asked Adelia to show her the wound. Inevitably, Adelia had to remove the batik cloth that covered her body she only wore underwear . Making Rangga, the more misfocused.

Slowly, he picked up the p3k box on the nightstand. He asked his wife to lie face down in bed. Then, with great care, Rangga applied alcohol, and wound medicine. After that, the man told his wife. If, the treatment is complete.

" Thank you, sir, ah Mas means. Sorry, I still can't smoothly call you Mas ! "

" It's okay, baby, just slow down. Later on, you will get used to it! "

" Adel "call Rangga with his hoarse voice.

Adelia, because she was plain, without wearing her body-covering batik cloth. She, looking at the face of the husband, who was standing next to her. The focus is now distracted, when you see the face of Rangga red extinguished.

" Mommy, why ? ".

The beautiful woman, patting the husband on the cheek. Rangga who was treated like that, he pulled the face of the wife and kissed her forcibly. Adelia, however, could not resist, for indeed her duty as a wife was to serve her. She, only resigned when the husband touched another part of her body . Rangga, who realized finally stopped the action, and slightly kept his distance from the wife.

" Msorry dear. We'll continue later if you're healed. Put your clothes back on, find us a meal first ! "

" Wouldn't you sleep with me ? "

(Sleep here refers to the intimate relationship between husband and wife)

" I'll wait for you to heal, you're sick. So, I won't do it! "

" O Rangga, thank you. I want to appreciate me ! "

" Same baby, you wait here ! "

Adelia nodded her head.

Meanwhile, Firdaus and Adnan are both still not out of thought with Septi. That woman, so cruel to her own biological child. There is no difference between Adelia and Aradea. Both are her own daughters. Then, why did he just think Adelia like trash. It was worthless to him, in contrast to Aradea who was his favorite son.

" Ma, why did you do such a bad thing to Adel, where is your conscience Ma ? "

" Silence, and don't talk about him anymore. He's not my son! "

" If he's not your son, then whose son is he? Didn't you give birth to Septi twins? Really yeah. Okay, if he's not your son, whatever. But, he is my son, my flesh and blood ! "

" I mean, you like him ? He's already taken away Ara's happiness. Our son will cry if, Rangga remarries ! "

" Don't be crazy. Septi, he's gone. What is crying? You know, Rangga was very lonely after Ara's departure. And this time, he likes a woman. That is, because Gaffi, aka Arga is very fond of Adelia. In fact, the boy was able to speak for the first time when he saw Adelia. You are really yes ! "

" Pa, we better go. Mama is selfish, Adnan hates Mama! "

Even the only boy she was so proud of. Now, hating himself. Septi, really pissed off. His emotions could not be contained anymore, he smashed his expensive ceramic jars. The household assistants could only shut up, seeing their Madam was venting her sense of regret at the expensive items.

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