Post-divorce
The Part 41

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Click .... A message from Tasya was opened.

The message featuring a photo of Tasya wearing sexy clothes in various photos is challenging, it seems like the photo of his collection because in the photo his stomach does not look distended.

[I want this body you have, Rama.]

[I am willing to be made a second wife by you.]

[My body is sexier than Amanda, your wife is nothing compared to me. And my love must have been greater than her, because I loved you long before you met Amanda.]

[I always look forward to your presence.]

Furious to read all the messages from Tasya, even before many photos and messages from him on Rama's cellphone. I won't let Tasya flirt with my husband. 'wait what I'll do to get back at him.' I said in my heart.

I will not be as trusting and weak as yesterday, my husband is mine, no one will be able to take him away from me. I have an idea ....

Krekn .... The open bathroom door features a fresh-looking figure of Rama with wet hair and a towel hanging around his neck.

"Mas."

"Hm."

"Are you angry about what happened at the party?"

"Maybe."

"So it was just my college-level brother at college."

"That misses you."

"But I don't miss him, which I always miss only one, which is ...." I approached him, throwing a towel still coiled around his neck, replaced by the hand I held on his neck. "You are the one I have always missed, and I love forever."

"I told you not to get away from me at the party, but you seem to be doing it on purpose ...." Rama immediately stopped his sentence when my lips immediately****** his lips so that he stopped talking, this is the first time I started it because usually Rama who will start our hot game, Rama who will start our hot game, let me be judged aggressive by him this time.

Rama led me to lie on the bed, without letting go of our kisses. In a few moments we looked at each other deeply, but not just ordinary gazes, gazes that led wild imagination to a man, my soft hands stroked Rama's burly back and my efforts succeeded, Rama immediately locked my movements under his body, passing my clothes in a pull, and he again smacked, ******* my lips with passion until panting because the oxygen forces in his lungs were reduced.

"Don't lure me baby, don't expect you to win our game, I'll always control you in every touch I'll give you," rama said with a hoarse voice holding something that was already unbearable down there. He immediately overcame my body, only after that he attacked and launched an onslaught, until I half screamed to call his name.

Let me deliberately provoke him this time, so that someone knows Rama is my husband, mine and will not be divided by anyone. After doing our bed activities, Rama fell asleep with the face he dipped on my neck.

Slowly taking Rama's phone which I put on a small table beside the bed, and making a video call to someone by installing earphones so that the sound is not heard and disturb Rama's sleep beside me.

Tut .. tut .. tut ....

Video calls were made, and the entire screen showed me pictures of my body wearing only lingerie and the bare-chested Rama, I grinned in satisfaction at seeing someone across the phone round my eyes while saying an emotion with a rude swearing, rushing over slowly shifting Rama's body, then I got up towards the bathroom.

"Hows it? Don't you realize Rama is my husband."

"Fuck you Amanda!"

"I and Rama are husband and wife, it is only natural that we have a husband-and-wife relationship, and that is legitimate. Even we do it every day, Rama adores my body so much, so .... The sexy pose you sent out will have no effect on her, because for Rama you don't mean anything!"

"Basin' cheap women!" Hardik Tasya against me.

"You should have glazed over before saying that, who here is a cheap woman? who seduced my husband? who shows off his body to show to someone else's husband? You're so horrible and disgusting Tasya ...."

"Amanda!!!" He screamed in frustration across the phone, crying hysterically. I immediately closed the call, it seemed like he was already depressed and down at the moment, burning the fire that he made himself.

Right now I am completely satisfied to give a lesson to Tasya, I will not let anyone freely destroy the happiness of my small family, I will maintain the integrity of my household from third parties. I put Rama's cell phone back on the table, and re-emerged in the blanket with my husband who was still asleep in his sleep.

After dawn, as usual I will go out of the room to prepare food for our breakfast but ....

"Don't be too tired, stay in the room let me and Mom prepare the food."

"Not to."

"Hey, why are you, baby? Still in the morning the face is bent, hmm?"

"Why is it still related to Tasya?"

"Huh?"

"Don't pretend not to know and plain pretentious, Mas ... Tasya often sends you messages and even sexy photos, right? I've seen it all on your phone." Rama smiled, sitting me on the edge of the bed, he sat down with his knees bent to be parallel to me.

"Daddy, look at Mama's jealousy, Papa thinks only papa will be jealous of Mama when another Man approaches her like last night." He was having a dialogue with the fetus that was in my womb.

"Mas, don't switch the conversation away."

"Honey, you open my phone again, did I reply to a message from Tasya? No, right? Even I ignored the message from her, I did not read the message sent by her at all, and I did not know what it was."

It is also true that Rama said, I opened all the messages from Tasya. He said honestly, but still I was annoyed to know that Tasya sent many messages to Rama. Finally I honestly said the incident last night, Rama laughed at my actions so that Tasya deterred us no longer.

"Wow, it turns out that jealous women are more terrible than jealous men, very absurd actions you dear, I can not imagine when my handsome face bare chest in front of the screen mobile phone Tasya."

"Mas, uhh why are you even thinking about Tasya's face???"

"Alright, don't sulk baby, I'm just kidding, Tasya it's nothing compared to you. My wife is beautiful, kind, adorable, will even give me another child."

"Well, if you're related to Tasya!"

"Promise, darling ... Now you've handled Tasya, and now it's my turn."

"meaning?"

"You're on night duty, aren't you?"

"Yes, why?"

"I'm meeting with some of my company's partner entrepreneurs who usually work together."

"Can he? I'm less likely, Mommy."

"What makes you less? Beautiful, sexy, classy women like you still feel inferior, hmm?"

"I'm just a regular woman, Mom."

"Mkk ... You are always forcing." I replied lethargic uninspired.

Pt ... 

"The spirit of love, I'm going to the kitchen to cook for my wife, mother and children. Okay?" I can only nod.

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"Assalamualaikum, what's the baby Dede doing inside?" Atma put an ear on my stomach.

"While calling out the name of Brother Atma, and said that the spirit of learning in school." said Rama.

"Really, ma?" ask Atma to me.

"Maybe." I replied while giggling amusedly.

"Ish must be Papa pranking me." Atma protested as she put her lips together.

"Here we go, let's eat, Omma is hungry, you're the one who cooked Rama?" ask Mother.

"For now and in the future, I will cook for my mother, wife and children."

"There will be Bik Tarsih. Let him do it."

"No, I'll make sure the people I love in this house eat my food."

"It's up to you, what's important is that you eat." said Mother while putting rice on her plate.

"Mas, here I get the rice and the side dishes." Just now I'm giving him rice and side dishes that have been served on the plate, suddenly ....

Hoekk ... Hoekk ... Hoekk ....

Rama went straight to the sink, he immediately became nauseous and refused the food I gave. Atma and Mother immediately broke her laughter looking at Rama's reddened white face, while I felt pity, he was just cooking but could not eat the results of his cooking. The pain of a Papa who experienced morning sickness and became a picky eater now.

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This afternoon I went to a meeting with Rama as he wished.

"Sir Rama, is this your new secretary?" ask a woman who might work as a secretary.

"No, she's my wife." answered Rama briefly and impressed ketus.

"Oh, sorry." The woman lowered her head. I just kept quiet, understanding Rama's attitude that was indeed ketus on others.

"Well, Ram ... May it be a new secretary," The man extended his hand. "Include me, my name is Irawan, if you are tired of Rama, you can apply at my company" he said confidently, Rama immediately rejected his hand.

"Don't fuck her wife."

"What's? Sorry man ... Relax, okay?" Rama immediately punched Irawan's arm with his fist while smiling faintly. "Where do I know it's your wife, your marriage is closed, and just this time met her, beautiful ...."

"Select silence or a raw bogem landing on your cheek?"

"Maas ...." I cut his words immediately.

"Happy darling. Don't mind him we better get in." Rama and Irawan finally laughed together. 

This meeting was initiated by Rama, with the aim of discussing a large project that will be taken by an architect company with several property entrepreneurs, with the aim of discussing the project, Rama who has a business in the field of property and also an architect has a considerable influence. He who led this meeting, saw Rama present all the thoughts for the progress of business in the field of property and project planner straightforwardly and firmly made me admire my husband even more.

"Excuse me, sorry I'm late for getting stuck in traffic." The man I knew entered this room and sat right across from my desk. He is Mr. Herman.

"Please sit down." replied Rama firmly without expression. 

"I'll explain here, I'll step down on a big government project if Mr. Herman joins it because I don't want to work with a cunning guy like him." I rounded my eyes to hear Rama's decision, but he looked ordinary, while Mr. Herman's face was red and felt a burning emotion.

"What does this have to do with me?"

Marls .... The lights of the room went off, showing a video that was clearly visible Tasya was in a nightclub with a drunken man visible from his staggering path.

The meeting room became boisterous by the voice of the person inside.

"That's Mr. Herman's son."

"I don't know how her daughter behaves that way."

I could only silently hear the noise in this room, waiting for Rama's next explanation.

"Your son once slandered me for impregnating him, when clearly your son's habits are being confused with nightlife. You even set me up by putting in a drink and then photographing me with a lot of cheap women, after which you send the picture to my wife until we fight." Rama looked at him.

"It's not that I'm not professional mixing personal affairs with work, it's just that I don't want to work with those of you who have such devious thoughts. Because it is not impossible that you will play dirty in this project to our detriment."

"How dare you say I'm sneaky, huh? Damn it." Mr. Herman pulled the collar of Rama's clothes, making the atmosphere of this room tense, some people stood up to break them up. Until Mr. Herman released his hand grip on the collar of Rama's clothes. Rama just smirked sinisterly towards him.

"I'm just saying step back, not ask another friend to step down in this project with you Mr. Herman."

"If his attitude is like that, I will also retreat, I do not want to cooperate with a sly person like you Mr. Herman." said Rama's fellow businessman.

"I am too."

"I am too."

And almost everyone in the room objected to Mr. Herman joining the project, preferring Rama to join the big project.

Mr. Herman stood up, pounding the table tight enough that I was shocked by the sound of his desk breaking. He left this room.

After his departure this meeting went back to plan, until getting a decision and preparing a project work program that will be done. Until I can breathe.

"Mas, isn't it too much for you to do that to Mr. Herman?"

"I think it's only natural that they're deterred, and we've divided the task of completing it fairly."

"meaning?" I was confused by Rama's words.

"You finished Tasya last night until she was hysterical, and I finished Mr. Herman, fair right?" He took my hand and kissed it, making this heart warm. We walked along not letting go of the hand, coming out of the building with a big smile.

Not a grudge against Tasya and Mr. Herman, just give them a deterrent effect so as not to disturb our household. May our deeds not include sin, for in fact I cannot bear to do so. But what power when Rama actually planned all that for Mr. Herman. 

~Connected