
Slowly the owner of the brown net opened his eyes. Salsa looked grimaced holding her head that felt dizzy. His two round eyes circled around, staring at the room that looked foreign to him and now he was lying on the bed. As he remembered, he was locked in one room with Rafka. And suddenly loss of consciousness.
Salsa was stunned as she stared at her stomach's circular burly hand. With a nervous feeling, he looked to the side. And found Rafka sleeping beside her, hugging her body tightly. The look in his eyes looked at the handsome face of the man who looked peaceful with his eyes tightly closed. A tired-looking face was clearly printed on Rafka's face. Moreover, the dark circles in the eyes of the man, whether Rafka rarely sleeps on time or often stays up, Salsa bathin.
Out of nowhere, Salsa's outstretched right hand touched her husband's firm jaw and spread on the thin lips. If only the man did not target the fetus in the womb and did not establish a relationship with other women, of course He would fall completely in love with the man in front of him now.
Just putting his hand away, Rafka had already opened her eyes. Salsa looked embarrassed.
"It turns out you're conscious" Rafka said in a voice that sounded hoarse and heavy. The man immediately distanced his hand from the body part of Salsa.
The man smiling faintly looked at Salsa who turned his face the other way.
"Why did you come here and take me to this place?" salsa asked who only glanced at Rafka with her eyes. I don't know, she can't afford to have to see each other with her husband.
"Of course I want to pick up my wife" replied Rafka who again wrapped her hands in the stomach of the wife. Inhaling in the scent of the woman's body was so deep.
Salsa tried to keep away her face that almost touched the man's lips.
"Take me off!" salsa's jolt trying to release Rafka's hand on her body. He is not comfortable with this position.
"Let it be like this. We haven't seen each other in a long time." - Rafka and Salsa turned to look at her husband, who had a face full of pleading.
Salsa frowned at Rafka's facial expression. Just this time he saw the man pleading with her with a facial expression that made his anger slowly decay.
"I'm sorry.don't go again no matter what." Rafka drowned her face in the recess of Salsa's neck. While the woman's body is getting stiff.
"You'd better go back to Jakarta. Any sweet words you say will not make me crumble. And as for the problem of the child I bear, I will take good care of him."
"No! I'm not going back there except with you. Let's raise both of our children, and live happily."
Salsa smiled bitterly. I don't know if he should be happy or sad about Rafka's change. Or it's part of the man's plan.
"Then would you dare introduce me to your extended family if I was your second wife? Including the first wife. I want to be recognized too!" salsa is full of emphasis.
Rafka immediately puffed her lips tightly. The man was suddenly silent after hearing Salsa's request. He could not have introduced Salsa to his parents. Especially on Azkiya who clearly already knows his relationship with Salsa. It was the same as making his marriage to Azkiya ruined. But on the other hand he did not want to let go of Salsa. Selfish indeed, but he really could not let go of either of the two. He wanted Azkiya and Salsa to remain his.
"It can't be, can it?" said Salsa, who saw the look on Rafka's bewildered face.
"Give me time."
"Please give me some time, Salsa. I don't want to let you go. You belong to me." Rafka intensified his grip on Salsa possessively. Half a month left behind by Salsa made something in her heart feel hollow.
Honestly, he really is not willing to let go of the young woman who is now in his arms. Either because Salsa was pregnant with her child or because she began to love the woman.
"Please don't be greedy, sir. Don't be selfish!" salsa Sentak.
"No, you're just mine." Rafka so tightly hugged Salsa that it was increasingly uncomfortable with their current position.
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Salsa snorted in annoyance when she could not open the door of the room. He turned towards Rafka who was back to sleep comfortably. The woman began to inspect every closet and drawer in the room. Rafka could've hidden it here.
"Where she kept it" Salsa grumbled as she pulled over the blanket that covered her husband's body.
Highlight the woman's eyes immediately led to the pants that Rafka was wearing. He hasn't checked in that section.
"It's definitely there." Salsa crawled up to the bed. He put his hand in a bag of Rafka pants.
While the man seemed to growl restrained when Salsa's tiny hand touched her sensitive part.
"What are you doing?" rafka said hoarse. He immediately pulled Salsa's hand from his pants pocket.
"I'm looking for the key" Salsa replied with her innocent face.
Rafka sighed as her little sister had already stiffened. It's fucking! New to touch already er*ksi. The man immediately got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom.
While Salsa stared innocently at Rafka's missing figure from behind the bathroom door.
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