Passion Love Duda Handsome
Bringing Dea Home

Arriving at Bali Airport, Rama immediately walked to the person who had been assigned to pick him up, the trip of the capital to Bali which took approximately two hours actually made Rama bored, but considering his purpose of coming here made the spirit in him grow again.

      "I'm coming Dea, honey," he muttered, the car he was riding drove to the beach where his wife was, took about thirty minutes because it was a little jammed, but it's okay, it'll all be treated the minute he sees the face of the woman he missed.

      After parking the car, Rama ran to and fro looking for the whereabouts of his beloved wife, it feels like Rama wants to give up.

    Suddenly his smile expands when he sees a woman wearing a pink t-shirt and wearing shorts running towards the toilet, worry struck when he saw the woman he loved stopping suddenly and vomiting.

      When he saw his woman was fine he approached, a sense of longing made Rama not see there were Dea's friends.

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    "Why are you, hmm?" Rama loosened the embrace and cupped both cheeks of Dea, slightly advanced and rained back his wife's face with a kiss.

    "Mas, are you here?" silly question indeed, Dea's eyes scanned around, behind Rama there was Abraham who was carrying the young coconut the man smiled then nodded as if saying I was fine, just fine, on the left side of Rama there is Laras, Panca, Sila, Alex, and Riri.

        "You're ridiculous, yes I'm here. To pick you up" Rama smiled and fused his forehead with Dea's forehead.

      Dea slightly pushed Rama's burly body to make her husband wonder, "i'm sorry, okay," Rama again pulled Dea into his arms.

    Again Dea pushed Rama's body, making Rama want to know what caused his wife to do so.

    "Wey, there is Rama," Panca approached and interrupted the longing that Rama was about to express. Rama just turned the ball lazily, then his head looked towards the right, it turns out the friends of Dea was already there.

  "You're ashamed of them?" Rama cupped Dea's cheeks, Dea shook his head and said inwardly, 'why am I afraid that Abraham might have hurt his heart, is it true that my love has really died for Rama and has now moved to Abraham?'

    "Tante Dea," Lea tugged at the T-shirt Dea wore, Dea's reflexes brushed off Rama's remaining hands on both cheeks to Rama's astonishment, and Dea squatted to align her body with Lea's.

      "Yes, dear," Dea pulled the tiny body and lifted it, keeping Rama from hugging her, her eyes scanning around occasionally, looking for Abraham's whereabouts, the man he was looking for did not reveal his nose.

      "Hello pretty boy," Rama tried to be friendly to the little girl who was carrying his wife, "mama, this is Rama's om, right, Dea's aunt's husband?" Laras nodded in response to the child's question.

      "Then that's...." The barrel immediately snatched Lea, and cut off the child's question. It could be dangerous if found out, they know a little more about Rama's attitude.

      "Beautiful kid, Dea's aunt brought it home?" Rama again embraced and invited Dea to believe from there before they answered.

      "You coming home, De?" suddenly the familiar voice greeted his ears, Rama did not press, he still embraced Dea and took her to walk to the parking lot.

      "We're going to come together, cook ourselves?" rama's chest rumbled, what does it mean to come together.

      "Lu's weird, I told you. We came together, so we go home also have to be together," the pretext of Dendi that increasingly upset Rama, Rama turned his face trying to soak his emotions.

      Rama knew that Dea did not like anyone to fight, so he tried to regulate emotions as much as possible. While Dea was still looking around, still looking for the whereabouts of Abraham, 'you where, Yank, ' he murmured inwardly.

      Rama looked back at Dendi, "gue wants to go home with my wife, so you don't stop us" Rama said while holding back emotions, Rama saw the way Dendi looked at Dea really made her jealous.

      Is it possible that the love for the man still exists? Isn't he married, what about his wife? rama's inner monologue spoke, occasionally scanning the spot for the whereabouts of the woman who was the wife of Dea's best friend.

      But he did not find, whether after from Jogja want to go to Bali his wife was brought home first? A thousand questions were asked by Rama.

"De, this is your bag. You can go home first, we still want to be here, "Laras came to hold Lea while carrying Dea's bag.

    "Ma, Aunt Dea, I'm going home, fun ah," Lea was sulking apparently, Dea's sincere affection made the little boy seem to be unable to escape from him.

    "His aunt Dea was tired, dear," Laras tried to comfort the princess with her lips pouting but so adorable, Dea took off Rama's embrace and came forward to Lea kissed me on her puffed cheek.

    "When we go together again okay," Dea also persuaded but Lea was still pouting.

    "Kiss aunt first," Dea thrusts her cheeks hoping to be kissed by Lea, but the boy is still angry that he feels his playing time with his favorite aunt is cut off, Leah stared intently at Rama and made the man anxious.

    'Like Alex once the boy, did not like his favorite to be bullied, but Dea is my wife so it's up to me to go home now, ' Rama muttered in his heart.

    Dea hit Dendi's head because flanking his cheeks and then wiggling, Rama who saw became angry immediately he pushed Dendi violently to make Dendi slumped backward.

    "Domand!" Dea screamed in surprise, as Dea wanted to step in to help Dendi, Dea's wrist pulled by Rama, "we're home!" rama exclaimed furiously, and pulled Dea from there slowly, not having the heart to drag the woman he loved.

    "Mas, wait a minute," Dea tried to make a revolt, his head repeatedly turned towards the back where his best friend had fallen, then pulled his hand to escape from Rama, however, because of his strength, his hand remained in the hands of Rama.

    "Mas, wait for it Dendi fell, Dea will.." huek, Dea's hands are free to close his mouth, nausea was back hit Dea. Rama stops his steps and hugs his beloved wife.

      "C'k is stubborn," grumbled Rama.   "We go home yes, you rest, you look like you are not well" Rama persuaded the stubborn woman. Dea shook her head and was still staring at Dendi who was already standing and was also looking at her.

    "If you don't go home together, Mom. Don't blame the mas if there's anything in common with your friends," Rama tries to threaten his women by pointing at some bodyguards that follow them, Rama knows Dea doesn't like it the most if something bothers the people closest to him.

      Dea snorted angrily, then threw Rama's hand and walked towards the car that had been opened by the driver. Throwing his buttocks and choosing to look at the scenery, while Rama smiled with relief.