Not a Savings Wife
Chapter 44

The clock still shows at 06:00 am, but Ramlan already looks neat and fragrant.

The tail of his eyes glanced at the bed, making sure that the person lying under the blanket was still asleep.

Slowly, Ramlan opened the door of his room. Stepping hastily towards the outside. There was an assistant there, waiting for him.

The reason Ramlan left so early in the morning was Dhea. The man had not seen him for nearly 2 weeks, and Ramlan never even contacted him on a phone call. His longing feeling was already very big to the woman who had been married in the series.

"Are we going straight to the office, sir?" sam asked, when Ramlan was in the back seat.

"No! Take me home to the second house!" said Ramlan who was busy with a tablet in his grasp.

Sam, you know exactly what 'home' Ramlan means. The new house he bought for his new wife, seems more attractive than the luxurious house he currently owns.

According to Ramlan's orders. Sam, take the master to his new home. During the journey, nothing happened between them. Both are busy with their duties. Sam, with his job to drive, while Ramlan is busy with his tablet.

"We've arrived, sir," said Sam, who stopped his car right in front of his new home.

Ramlan raised his head. He was so busy with his tablet that he did not realize he had arrived. His already handsome face became many times more handsome again because of the strokes of smiles adorning his face.

"You can go straight back to the office. Today I will not enter, replace me to lead the meeting today!" tell Ramlan, then the flat-faced man just left without noticing the annoyed expression shown by Sam.

Ramlan started to enter the newly purchased house a few weeks ago. The fragrant aroma of cooking lurched in his sense of smell. With wide strides, Ramlan just stepped foot into the kitchen. There he saw that his wife was cooking. Without making a sound, Ramlan walked closer to his pregnant wife Dhea.

Dhea who was busy cooking with her hair smashed high, made Ramlan gulp her saliva. Just by looking at Dhea's neckline alone, Ramlan had been made hot. Never once had Ramlan felt anything like this.

"Astagfirefull!" screeched Dhea, when suddenly there was a circular arm around her waist.

Dhea who concentrated cooking was made cool not playing, when suddenly there was a sturdy arm coiled in her stomach. From the fragrance of her perfume, Dhea could tell if the one who was hugging her from behind at this moment was her Ramlan–husband. But even so, Dhea was still surprised not to play.

"I miss you ..," whispered Ramlan.

His lips were already busy sniffing his wife's neck, the scent of roses from Dhea's body, making Ramlan deepen his end. Making Dhea who was used to become stretched because of the amused taste he felt.

"Maas ...,"

"Hem ...,"

"Ah ..," A small sigh escaped from Dhea's lips, as Ramlan again kissed her neck and bit her.

"Don't you miss me?" ask Ramlan.

The hand that had been on the waist, had now infiltrated into Dhea's shirt. Touching his wife's uneven stomach, made Dhea increasingly feel an unbearable tingling sensation.

"Mas ...," call Dhea in a pulmonary voice.

"Hem ..," said Ramlan, his hands still coolly exploring Dhea's body.

"I want to go to the bathroom first, Mas, close the door too" said Dhea amid the pleasure she felt.

"I don't see anyone" said Ramlan, who has now turned his wife's body to face him.

Dhea could see Ramlan's misty eyes, indicating the man wanted her.

"Mas, I'm cooking, it's open here" Dhea explained once again.

Ramlan who doesn't understand Dhea's intentions. He continues to launch his action. Even now his hand has spread down to touch something there. Ramlan's forehead grinned as he felt something auditory.

Mas, not here! whispered Dhea, he turned off the stove immediately.

Tbc.

Delay Up, sorry.

In the revision period, from the initial chapter of the story of the new Dhea Author publication, still follows the rest. Please re-read after Author signs in the continuation chapter notification as of now.

Only until chapter 10, insyallah continued again. Because Non-Storage Wives entered the race, and Author pursues revising according to the theme of the editor.

Tq - Happy Reading.