Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)
132. The Delicious Massage

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Pipi Rara met with praise from the husband, at first she was a prank but even caught by the husband.

"Is it appropriate to wear it with me, brother?" ask Rara shyly.

Revan did not answer he even more mopped his wife's body until cornered to the wall.

"Very fit and getting prettier, but..." Revan seemed to be thinking about continuing his words.

"But what is Brother?" asked Rara curiously, maybe there is something that does not fit her appearance.

"But never wear a dress like this in front of others. Only I can see it."

"Ihh. Revan, what do I think. Of course I dress like this only in front of my sister," Rara said, smiling gently.

"But I'd rather see you wearing clothes like that." Revan smiled smirked. Sontak Rara landed her punch on her husband's chest.

"Silver..," whined Rara, with cheeks getting flushed.

Revan's laughter also broke to see his wife embarrassed, indeed the presence of Rara had changed his life vacant so far.

"I take a shower first" said Revan, rubbing his wife's cheek gently.

"Did sister Revan have dinner, if not let me prepare."

"I've eaten with the client before, have you forgotten I sent you a message." Revan knitted both of his eyebrows. Don't tell me his wife didn't read the message.

"Hehehe.. I'm sorry Brother, I haven't read the message from brother." Rara put on an innocent face making Revan anxious to see it.

"You are," Revan pinched his wife's nose.

While waiting for her husband to finish bathing Rara also prepared tea and snacks that she just took from the kitchen. She would try to tell Lia about the problem with her husband. Rara does not know if her husband wants to help or not, but there is no harm in trying to tell her.

Revan came out wearing a small towel as usual, although Rara was still awkward but she tried to get used to seeing the scenery that made her chest pound. Rara immediately approached her husband and gave him the clothes she had prepared.

"Here are her clothes" taught Rara to give up her husband's clothes.

"Thank you, my dear wife." Revan accepted it and put the clothes on in front of his wife, but Rara's eyes immediately closed her eyes as Revan was about to take off the towel on his waist.

"Why to wear here, sister," protested Rara.

"Why, haven't you seen it all."

Why the longer Revan's sister more shameless so, wonder Rara.

Finally Rara resigned when her husband was not ashamed to wear clothes in front of her, although Rara had to close her eyes because she was not used to it.

"Eheemmm. I brought you some tea, brother." Rara handed the teacup to her husband.

"Thank you, baby, you know I'm going to drink your tea." Revan began to sip it little by little, anything made with his wife's hand never failed, everything fit on his tongue.

"Sister Revan must be tired, right, let me massage ya," said Rara who directly massaged her husband's arm.

It was with great pleasure that Revan let his wife give him a massage, and it felt very comfortable. His stiff muscles instantly loosened.

Good at massaging also my wife, uhh wait... It seems that something is not right, why is it suddenly so good. Thought Revan guessed his wife's attitude so good. Although usually also good but this time it seems there is another purpose.

I wondered what my wife wanted.

Come to think of it Rara had never asked him anything. If this time there is a request from the wife, Revan will certainly try to fulfill it.

"Where are you, what's my massage good?"

"Lumayan," Revan replied, actually he was just teasing.

"How about if I have a big sister's head, I usually like abi massage when I come home from the factory," Rara is still trying to make her husband happy before she tells me what the problem is.

"True, I wonder if my wife is good at massaging." Revan immediately laid his body on the sofa and placed his head on the lap of the wife.

"What are you waiting for" Revan said, closing his eyes.

"Yes Brother." Rara also began to give a massage to her husband's head so that it can reduce the burden a little.

It turns out that it is true that Rara's massage is very comfortable, proven that now Revan has fallen asleep on his wife's lap.

"Sister..," call Rara, but there's no answer.

Is sister Revan sleeping, even though I haven't told her about Lia's problem. But I can't bear to wake Revan, he seems so exhausted.

Rara looked at her husband's face. Very handsome and adorable according to him.

Tomorrow I will tell her story.

Finally Rara undoes her intention to tell a story.

Long enough Rara stayed in that position, and finally she also fell asleep on the sofa by leaning her back. Until Revan who felt that he had slept long enough also opened his eyes.

So I've been sleeping like this since, what a pity my wife must be numb to her feet.

Realizing his wife was asleep, Revan immediately moved her into bed.

"I'm sorry I overslept so can't hear your request, your massage is too comfortable for me to fall asleep."

Revan said it softly, not wanting to bother his wife. Tomorrow he will ask what the wife wants. He also covered his wife's body.

Drowsiness Revan had disappeared because he fell asleep earlier, he decided to go to his work room to finish his work.

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In a narrow room, Lia was contemplating the fate of the orphanage children.

What if they have to go from there, where they all go. Why would anyone want to kill an orphan.

Lia did not end up thinking with the miser, the land that has been forgiven really wants to be taken again.

Not afraid of the grave is narrow, no one. Upset Lia.

The sound of the ringing of the cell phone ripped Lia's mind off. Turns out the home mom called him, not usually in the middle of the night like this, the phone home mom must have something urgent to talk about.

Lia immediately raised a call from the mother of the orphanage.

"Assalamualaikum mother, what's the matter of the phone at this hour."

📞"Wa'alaikumsalam nak Lia, do you disturb your rest?"

"No Bun, Lia can't sleep either. How are the Bun kids."

Lia and other orphanage children are usually called the caretaker by the name of mother.

📞"Alhamdulillah, healthy children son. You alone how living alone there must be lonely."

There was a tone of sadness in Lia's ears. Mothers are usually not like that. He usually sounds happy when he calls.

"Lia Bun's story, who knows Lia can help."

"What!!" Lia rounded her eyes.

to be continue...

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Patience, Lia, I think you are the one who is not happy. How is the author.🤔

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