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A Casanova

The story of Rara and Gandi, when they were still married, were each busy with each other. If they meet, only Rara when preparing a meal, talking about things that are not about them, anyway there is no romance at all.

Even before marriage, Rara was often picked up by Gandhi, but never once touched each other so friendly hands, as now Rara with Purba.

 If by chance they touch each other maybe not in a romantic atmosphere.

In short, the touch of an Ancient hand this time was like the first time Rara felt. A loving touch, tenderness and protection from a man, though not the first in Rara's life to know a man.

Then Purba locked the door to her room. Since Fira is home, lock the door Rara brought. Purba always forget to make a spare key for the door, let later Fira who holds and Rara as well.

“Mas first down, later seen mother,” said Rara.

“We can one lift together,” replied Purba.

“Mas... dangerous, later if suddenly Mom in front of the elevator, how?”

“Not going, he's already climbed into the car.”

“Mas .. I am a woman, sensitive, afraid of her husband how to behind. Udah, Mas first.”

“Alright, thanks for the understanding,” said Purba, before she entered the elevator, touching Rara's cheek with her handle for a moment.

Then, when Purba had entered the elevator, Rara smiled to see Purba who had faced her in the elevator, as a farewell smile for that afternoon.

**#

The old man arrived at the front yard of his office building. Mona was already staying in the car, she smiled seeing Purba had come and shifted her seat slightly inward, because Purba would be sitting near the door.

“Honey..., how long have you been anyway? After your separation with your secretary?” ketus Mona's.

Purba was quite surprised in his heart, right said Rara that the woman was sensitive let alone this a wife.

“What the heck, Ma .. don't start deh,” elak Purba.

Mona just scowled, she tried not to be jealous for long, although in her heart still think things to her husband.

 Mona shifted her seat closer to Purba, as usual she held her hand against the arm of Purba and her head leaned against her husband's shoulder.

Purba has also found a powerful weapon, as a silencing tool to not prolong the debate with Mona. That is with the word ‘do not start again’, if Purba has said that, Mona always immediately silent.

**#

When we got home, Mona and Purba didn't talk to each other, but they weren't angry. Because they immediately cleaned themselves, dinner, then Mona invited Purba to stay in the room.

Mona drew the hand of the Ancient when she was ready to open the door to go to her study.

Mona seduced the ancients by wrapping her hands around the neck of the Ancient, in her style like an erotic dancer. Swaying her body in front of the Ancient with words and a seductive voice, like a comforting woman.

“It doesn't have to be every night, right Ma The ancients tried to subtly refuse.

“Pa... Does Papa not know? The husbands out there, they always want their wives to ask every night. Even a day is also many times, afternoon, morning, evening. Why is Papa like this anyway? Still no taste to Mama?” grumbled Mona, sulking.

The ancients only took a breath. However, there was a fantasy that stuck in his head. She imagined Rara's face, her lips smiling questioningly. There's no harm in venting on Mona, the dirty fantasies she has in mind.

Ancient suddenly carrying the body Mona ala bridal style. Mona screamed in joy, she laughed in joy, as Purba threw Mona's body on the bed. Mona likes this.

“Sayang .. come! How are you silent?” mona said. When Purba just stood straight beside the bed, after throwing Mona's body.

“Mama, wait here for a minute, yes!  Just sec. If mama violates my orders, then tonight there is no game between us,” refer to Purba.

“Papa go where?” mona's whine is spoiled, her hands are guerrilla in Ancient chest.

“I will, if you run out of play can not go straight to sleep. Well, now want to prepare first the workspace, so later after playing I can finish my work quickly. So ... happy Mama can, complete office tasks can be.”

“So Papa wants to go to work?”

Purba just nodded, look mana will reply again. However, her lips were instantly frowned upon by the Ancient Mona instantly silent and smiling sweetly. He likes it very much, tonight Purba is more aggressive and brave.

“Wait a minute, 10 minutes!” old man ended the conversation.

Ancient out of the room, carrying a briefcase, did not forget his phone.

**#

Since Purba there is courage to run his affair with Rara, he increasingly becomes a figure of a man who is cunning and full of strategy. Perhaps the reason is indeed for his own happiness, because he has not been able to oppose the Hartanto family.

Purba is not ready if there will be a dispute, which makes him release all the trust holding the company. Poor sister and her parents, especially her future wife, Rara, who has been intended by Purba nature to advance to a more serious level.

Purba locks the door of her study, she puts the bag down and sits down to open her phone and calls Rara with a video call.

For a long time the ancients waited, some calls have not yet been lifted. Then Purba sent a message.

“Honey... quick lift! Not patient, nih...,” the contents of the message that Purba sincere.

Actually, Rara had just taken a shower. Because this afternoon had been helping Retno's neighbors come along. Although there is housing, but the people are very well and compact.

So that Rara helped tidy up the used food utensils with the mothers of the complex.

Rara also had time to eat together, because incidentally the ceremony began at 04.00 pm. So, it was still time for Rara and Retno to join the complex mothers there.

When Rara entered the room still with a towel, she saw a call from Purba. Rada hurriedly put on his pajamas with a towel wrapped in the nightgown.

Rara was in a hurry, had not had time to remove the towel, even her hair was still tied by the song towel, because she had just shampooed.

Rara was willing to ignore the call until she finished wearing clothes. However, looking at the notification bar from his phone, Purba asked segaeta to pick up the call.

“Iya mas, yes .... Can't wait to see?” rara said by highlighting her face only half as visible from the nose to the top of her head.

“Old deal. How many hours new shower?” ask Purba.

Then Rara explained that she had just had an activity with complex mothers.

“Oh pantes ... active also nih already can mingle, nih.... story?” the Ancient Laughter of Rara.

Rara laughed at the response from Purba.

“Eh, really, just half the hell? No fun ah video call. I called you on purpose, I don't know.  Eh even half aja see your beautiful face,” Ancient God while slightly spoiled.

“Mas... I just took a shower, embarrassed,” Rara said.

“But, you're wearing clothes, right? Because you have dared to accept my video call or .. em ...,” Ancient greeting hangs, his eyes widened with a smile difficult to interpret. Ancient pulled down her eyebrows, flashing flirtatiously at Rara.

Seriate...