Not a Savings Wife
Chapter 32

I was so happy to hear the words Ramlan said to me. I hugged him, and kissed his lips. My two actions turned out to make Ramlan horny. He brutally kissed my lips, while his hands moved madly against my body.

I couldn't breathe because Ramlan's lips kissed ferociously my lips without remaining. I closed my eyes, trying to enjoy the game. Ramlan directly carried my body, and carried my body onto the bed. He immediately asked me to hunch over, and he began to enter his property and then pounded out my defenses.

My body continues to be pounded with all my might by Ramlan. He looks very strong, plays his on my body without feeling tired. Various styles of playing when we have tried.

Now my hand can't be given. Ramlan became free to enjoy my body and go crazy there. My body was battered all out, and his lips continued to devour all my twin chunks that were moving up and down, because of the rain on my body.

But all that changed, when the man's husband's treatment would come back stiff, when his legal wife came. Zia comes, breaking the sweetness of herself, as Ramlan's wife too. Even if only until childbirth. Especially when Zia comes, insinuating me again. If I were a mistress.

"Darling, you love me, right? I want you to stay by my side forever. Never again have another woman, or anything else in our lives. Forever you are mine" Zia looked at Ramlan.

I cleaned my mouth with the tissue on the table. Just being a statue, seeing the behavior of Ramlan and Zia friendly in front of me. 'Ah, after all I am indeed a spare wife.' Inner Dhea.

"Dear, from now on I'm yours, and you're mine. No matter who I marry, I will still be your man" he said, hugging Zia who was in front of me.

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The next day, I invited Ramlan to his office again. She did not make me her secretary this time, but her woman, her satisfied woman. After expressing our feelings, Ramlan became more aggressive. He always looked deeply at me, wherever, whenever he wanted.

"Did Zia not come yesterday?"

"Zia, drive Sam. He's on medication, so I'm sorry. If it's in front of Zia, I'll ignore you." said Ramlan, whispering in his room.

Because at this time, the office looks deserted. It's just him and Ramlan. For some reason, this demon man had changed so drastically. When there are no other employees, and his legal wife. Or because Dhea is currently pregnant with her child. Until the treatment changed. Benak Dhea tired.

"Come, I'll drive you home!" tell Ramlan, who at that time I followed like his employees, unsuspecting by other employees.

True mistress, and secret is not. Even though I hate the word mistress. I'm not Moza Ramlan's mistress.

As of right now, we are still in his car. But he already asked me to take off my clothes, and started touching them violently.

It all ended after we got in front of the stock exchange office. Dhea put on my clothes again, and Ramlan tidied up her clothes too.

I got out of the car after I finished preparing. Ramlan hugged me affectionately, and made the employees envious of our affection.

Ramlan looks dominant. It doesn't seem to allow me to get out of his embrace one bit. He was very possessive, even hugging me tightly while I was chatting with my old colleagues there.

"Dhea, it's time for you to go to my room. No, don't talk anymore!

You should give me attention too. Don't make me jealous of your colleagues. Whisper Ramlan while leading me into his room.

"I'll finish these documents. But I want you to keep holding me like this as long as I work on the documents. Don't let go of his embrace, or I'll touch you again" he said with a sly laugh.

"Hug until you're done working on those documents? You want me to hug you for hours? Ramlan, you've been tormenting me all night, you've set out to torture me, now you still want to do something else? Fuck up!" grumbling irritated.

"Oh, you don't want to hug? Want to practice right away? I have enough stamina to hit for 2 or 3 rounds. Come on, let's start now!" ramlan said pulling my body gently into his lap.

Ramlan kissed my cheeks, and my lips. I don't know why it feels ticklish. I could really feel the body start to enjoy the kiss of Ramlan's lips on my body.

"Master, geez! I won't provoke you again. I'll hug, you want how much I hug it? Here, let me massage your back. I'm good at massage!"

"Oh yeah? Try massaging my back now!" he said with a face that challenged me.

I don't want to lose either. I used to massage my mother. When he was sick, I always helped him massage his sick body, and sometimes he could only sleep after the massage.

But not expecting. This time he was giving a man a massage. Ramlan's sturdy, mighty body really made me swallow saliva several times.

How could God create such a perfect man? Already handsome, rich, smart seduce, and that can certainly make women fall in love in one look. If only he had no wife, and he had the courage to fight his parents to grant our marriage publicly, how good it would have been.

But it seems all that is impossible. To him I may be just the woman he loves for lust, and her child in my womb. But it is not appropriate for her to marry officially open people to know, let alone to have a title as the wife of her children. Especially after his son was born, something as sweet as this Dhea realized he would not find.

As far as I can tell from the men, they're just looking for fun. They have a wife, but they also have other women outside the house. Just like what Ramlan is currently doing to me. But how else, I've been smitten with his charm to make me crazy, and lost my own pride.

At first I had to, but for a long time I fell in love with Arogan's attitude, disdainful and sweet like this.

"May I ask?"

"What's? say it! there's no one, except the two of us. So don't hesitate, to talk!"

"Why Ramlan, the end of this sweet end?" ask Dhea curious.

Ramlan's breath was so heavy, he couldn't possibly say if he needed passion because of his legitimate wife. During his bipolar relapse, he would sometimes dance shamefully, so he asked Sam, to take his wife to therapy.

That thing, not many know. When Zia gets jealous, she will look like a crazy woman who is difficult to appease. So Ramlan changed his attitude to Dhea, because he also accidentally saw a pregnant book called husband standby, one of which must provide happiness and a smile for his mother as well.

'At least, I give you time to be happy Dhea.' Inner Ramlan, back hypocritical.

"Kok quiet?" ask Dhea.

Tbc.