Not a Savings Wife
Chapter 5

"And you must remember what will happen if I am not satisfied!" ramlan said again, as his hand lowered Dhea's hand covering the twin parts of her body.

"I understand you!" dhea replied as Ramlan's fingers played with Dhea's two sensitive points, which disturbed her sanity.

"Keep your hands away from my body!" ramlan's ban, when Dhea wanted to hold the suit she was wearing.

"You don't want Mas?" dhea asked as she clenched her hands away from Ramlan's body.

"Did I ever say I want you? Married woman, I'm not sure you're still a girl? Hmh!" the insults given by Ramlan's lips, even though his hands were still in the same place, toyed with Dhea, made the young woman begin to drift away.

"Tap mas, so you're leaving tonight?" dhea asked as Ramlan quickly raised his hand and turned around when Dhea was getting hot.

'Shit! He's making me half-hearted!' dhea was annoyed, but immediately lifted her finger from Ramlan's arm, not daring to hold the man back after Ramlan's cold gaze scanned Dhea's dislike hand.

"I'm leaving or I'm staying, it's none of your business! I'll come back here if I want you, whenever I want!" ramlan said as his finger touched the part he had been holding again, then within three seconds, he had lifted it up again and walked away from Dhea without turning to look at her

TING!! and get into the elevator.

The Dreet Dreet Dreet. The sound of shakes coinciding with the door at the close somewhat irritated Ramlan.

'Why do we have to now?' he added that the more uncomfortable his heart when he saw the name of the caller.

Ramlan: Why are you calling me, Zia baby?

Zia: Just wanted to ask where you are, baby! We just arrived in Indonesia, but you've been busy with your friends.

Ramlan: Is Deny awake?

Zia: No. I just got out of Deny's room, thank God she didn't wake up.

Ramlan: I'm on my way to the mansion! Wait for me there. If Deny wakes up, please calm her down, baby.

Zia: Hmm. I get it, baby! Be careful on the way home. We both waited and we loved you so much.

Clik.

'Ooh, 'Fuuuuh!' there was an uncomfortable feeling in Ramlan's heart, but he kept trying to control himself by putting his phone in his pocket and it was as if everything was nothing.

TING

'I'm sorry Zia!' ramlan's heart softly whispered, distancing his eyes from the finger that had held something.

Ramlan exits the elevator and instructs the guards there on the protection of his penthouse.

"Do you understand my message?"

"Yes sir! No one can go inside other than the master, the woman inside cannot go out, the maid tidying up only one person," explained one of Ramlan's bodyguards who summarized his message.

"Good! No mistakes! Remember, I'm not gonna get anyone into my apartment! So don't you believe that if anyone says on my orders then he I'll let you inside!' ramlan said as the ultimate message.

"READY SIR!" after seeing the nods of the guards, Ramlan headed straight to his car leaving his apartment.

Ramlan also did nothing in the car. He just closed his eyes, trying to sleep despite the discomfort.

"Zijah.. Deny!' ramlan's lips murmured as he reached the gate of the mansion. After struggling between his emotions and his thoughts, Ramlan again tried to regulate them. 'Don't let me hurt both!' he is still trying to cover up the inexplicable anxiety his family has.

Clamps.

Ramlan stepped quickly into the mansion

"Welcome, Sir!" greet the butler of his house while opening the door and not answered by Ramlan. He continued to step up the stairs with one goal, the room he always stayed in first when he got home.

Clamps.

"Darling, are you here?" ask Ramlan when he sees who's inside.

"Sorry to have you accompany him. Your sleep. Was it trouble last night, honey?" ramlan asked as he put his hands on his wife's waist

"Hmmm .. I'm always troubled if you're not by my side," he said, again spoiled in Ramlan's arms.

"You know what four of my friends are doing, Zia?"

"Yes baby!" Zia smiled understandingly, as her hands played on the buttons of Ramlan's shirt.

"Did they try to poison you with drinks and those women?"

"Nothing! I threw everything away. Our conversation was very important last night. I only allowed them to bring in the best one as a fatigue reliever, their eyes because of the weight of our discussion and when they finished, they fought over it" explained Ramlan who spoke out about his activities.

But he also knew his wife's wishes, so he reached into the bathrobe of the woman in his arms.

"So soon he'll wake up, baby." Zia reminded

"Ah, so can't you?" then Ramlan answered his wife's question with his eyes fixed on a young boy who was still fast asleep in his bed. Ramlan's hand has come out no longer guerrilla.

'At least my hands have been cleaned with your body, Zia.' Ramlan said softly in his heart

"Last night he was looking for you at dinner at the show. Go closer to him, said Zia who obeyed Ramlan.

'Sorry I came home late, Deny!' ramlan whispered as she stepped towards her son and kissed his tiny forehead, then raised her head to look at the woman still standing beside him.

"What time did you come home last night with Deny?" ask Ramlan again.

"Maybe around twelve o'clock or a little pass! I can't remember! Finished the event we did a gathering with the organizing committee, and there was a small party. I can't leave the show! I'm sorry, baby, I'm home late!" said Zia who approached and stood up while holding Ramlan's shoulder.

'You keep touching me, it seems like you really want to!' said Ramlan's heart in his heart, so he looked up

"Come here!" ramlan said as he stood up, then pulled his wife's hand into the wardrobe.

"Darling, what if Deny wakes up?"

"Hmm, it won't be long, I'll just make you feel good.

"Ramlans. I don't need you to think!" Zia felt bad, but her husband sat her down, and opened the bathrobe, ready to play.

"Daddy!" just as the initial attack was about to begin, a call was heard in Ramlan's ear.

"Deny darling! Are you awake?" asked Ramlan who had returned to tidying up his wife's clothes, returned to the room, and kissed his son while talking.

"Ramlan let me take care of Deny. Change your clothes first! After this we will have breakfast together. Hows it? It's seven in the morning!" said the woman next to Ramlan who had also just kissed the little boy in Ramlan's arms.

"You're right, Zia! I'll drop our son first!" Then Ramlan glanced at his son, "After changing clothes, Daddy will prepare your favorite breakfast.then we eat together, how?"

"okay!" replied Deny who had now begun to speak intelligently.

"Deny same Mom first yes!" Zia opened her hand and the boy complied, moving on to Zia.

"I'm taking Deny, honey!"

The cup!

Links of lips as a separation of Ramlanl and Zia, before standing up and handing over her son.

Clamps.

Pintu room closed. Ramlan, who had developed a smile, now again showed a tense look on his face when his son and wife no longer saw.

"Fuuuh, I'm sorry, Zia!" lirih Ramlan looked at his wife.

Tbc.