
Raisya rsee pondered inside the room. The woman is still interested in the word tun Dural related to the health of Salsha. Does he include bad women, because the husband is not willing to go to his ex-wife?
“Sayang ..”
Raisya blinked, hearing the call with a slight grumbling tone, the woman immediately looked at the husband, Farel.
“Iya, why, Farel?”
“I should have asked like that. You why? Why do you look like a lot of thoughts?” farrel looked through Raisya's entire face, as if he was looking at what his wife was thinking.
Raisya only gave a gentle smile, then the slender hand stroked Farel's shoulder slowly.
“It's okay, I just feel like a bad woman,” Raisya said with a soft look.
Farel who saw it widened his eyes in surprise. “What do you mean? You're not a bad woman. You're the best woman besides my Grandma I've met.”
The smile of the slender slices on Raisya's face, making Farel even more angry.This is what the man feared, the arrival of Salsha's father will only make their relationship tenuous, and now proven. Raisya began to feel she had snatched it from another woman.
“Raisya darling, listen to me. Don't you think about the old man's words.”
“Do you not want to see Salsha?” Raiya asked slowly.
Farel looked snorting, then put his hair back. “I told you, I'm not going to meemi Salsha. What am I going to sna, he is sick, and what the doctor needs, not me.”
“Tapi__”
“Honey, finish the talk about Salsha. I just want to live a quiet life with our little family.” Farel held onto Raisya's shoulder.
Raisya was silent, his angry feelings could not just disappear. Either kenpa, he felt he had to make Farel meet Salsha, but he also felt unwilling.
“Tomorrow, we will make a wedding reception.”
Raisay, who was still busy with her thoughts prying, looked at Farrel with a big question mark.
“Why suddenly?”
“No, dear. It's not sudden. We should be doing things like a couple out there. Forgive me for treating you badly, even I forced you to marry me.” Farel touched Raisya's hand, giving a warm kiss several times, as if to channel his regret from the kiss.
“Alright, but what's no problem?”
“What are you afraid of? There will be no problems, everything is in order, and now is the time for me to show you who Mrs Wiratman really is.” Farel twitched a flirtatious eye.
Raisya. Celebrating the wedding when there was a past of her husband fighting death, is that okay?
“Honey, I want.” Farel nodded at Raisya with a strange look.
Raisya who heard that remark looked at Farel strangely. “Interest what?”
Rested for a while, then Farel's burly hand stroked the wife's distended stomach in a circular motion.
“I want to visit Baby,” Farel said in a voice that was a little hoarse.
Raisya glared, although he also wanted to, but not necessarily now. When the husband had just arrived, and he was sure that the burly body must still be tired.
“Farel, aren't you tired?” Raisaya looked at Farel nervously.
Farel was seen grinning, even the man without the cue directly wrapped Raisya's body, making the pregnant woman's face stretched out with a surprised face, and her heart pounded quickly.
“There is no word tired when with you, especially to visit Baby.” Farel twitched a flirtatious eye.
A wet kiss began to be given Farel right on Rasya's forehead, making the woman close her eyes, and try to calm down.
Farel who realized Raisya's tense body tried hard to make the woman feel comfortable. Put some fondling in a place where it has already been poulted properly.
The moon looks bright, even the star does not lose. They seem to struggle to show the beauty of each. While the two couples have copied scramble to gulp the sweetness of the union.
Before it was completely fused, Raisya stopped Farel's movements with a reddened face.
“Farel, will this be okay?” Raisya looked at Farel anxiously.
Farel who understood the brilliance of the wife smiled gently. His hand rubbed the sweat that smelled the woman, even the sweat was flowing profusely.
“It's okay. As long as we do it slowly, Baby will be fine.”
Raisya who heard that felt. The gentle smile the woman gave, as if giving the man a code to start immediately.
Farel who understood the code quickly continued the delayed 21\+ action.
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Zakiel tightened the grip of his hand that was on the steering wheel of the car. His eyes looked at the big house where his best friend lived.
“Sister, what should I do. If I just keep quiet and cover this fact from Raisya, will I become an evil friend? Meanwhile, you have advised to close this fact.” Zakiel stared at the black map that was already neatly placed on the chair.
The memory of Jhonatan's death made his chest tight. Even he could not bring Raisya to meet the Big Brother.
“What should I do?”
Gts ... Gts ....
The contemplating Zaikiel jumped in shock, his eyes staring at the male figure in a black uniform. He was sure the man was a guard. Swiping his face for a while, Zakiel began to open the car's glass.
“Yes, what's up Sir?”
“Sorry, Mom. What do you have needs? kenpa stops right in front of the gate of my superior Mansion?” The bodyguard looked at Zakie suspiciously.
Curiosity and vigilance emerged when he saw a luxurious car parked neatly in front of the Farel Mansion. The thought of a person who wants to spy on his superiors, especially want to make a riot makes the newsletter choose to go to the car owner, as well as question his mksud.
“Oh, I want to meet with Raisya. Is he in.” Zakile smiled politely.
The guard was squinting increasingly. Evenings meet at the house of orag, especially asking the Mistress who is pregnant.
“Sorry, if I may know, who are you?”
“Oh, I'm Zakiel, Friend of Raisya.” Zakiel continued to smile.
The man realized that his actions were wrong. Moreover, he was visiting at the break. But what can be done, he has no other choice. He has to do it now.
“Friend? As far as I know Madam does not have a male best friend?” The guard had a fierce face. He's getting suspicious.
“I'm an old friend sir, just know Raisya, if Zakiel comes. Surely he'll let me in.”
“Mas, you should know the time. Jam like this Madam is definitely resting, especially at this time Madam is humming.” The bodyguard stared at the thoughtless zakiel.
Zakiel who heard of Raisya's pregnancy couldn't cover his shocked face. Those black eyes immediately glared, disbelieving.
“better to go home. Come tomorrow.” The guard gave me a solution.
Zakiel remained silent. I don't think he can accept that fact. The thought of Raisya being forced to bear fruit in the stomach made him growl in anger. Moreover, he did not know Raisya's current status, the man still thought that Raisya was still a prisoner.
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