Sharing a Bed
Chapter 8. Sorry baby

Melati's car reached the terrace, Mala lazily got out of the car and stepped into the house.

Melati just looked at Mala with a sad look, not until when she could keep the mood of the child.

Jasmine down from the car. Not forgetting he took the map containing the restaurant report and immediately entered the house.

"Have you gone home?" greet Mbok Ijah friendly.

"Already Mbok, oiya later Mr. Anto tell interracial Mala les yaa ... My body is a little less fit," Melati lied.

"Well Ma'am," replied Mbok Ijah.

Melati continued her steps towards her room. He immediately threw his tired body onto his king size mattress.

His eyes looked at the roof, right on the ceiling of his room were white complete with carved flowers on the ceiling.

Reluctantly drifting away, to be honest he was not really tired. It's just that he still can't look at Mala's sad face.

Actually he did not want to force mala to survive here, he could not bear to see many more disappointments in the next episode of life.

Because his body was too tired, without feeling Melati was washed away in dreamland. He felt like a big hand was holding him from behind.

A warm breath was also felt at his nape, too,

"Wake up, baby?" ask Rama.

Melati immediately took off Rama's hand, her heart was still very sick when she remembered her husband snapping at her beloved daughter.

"Don't move please, just for a moment. I will explain all my problems this morning." said Rama tried to straighten out the problem, so as not to be more runyam.

What a burning anger when he found out that his wife and son had gone with his close friend this afternoon.

Although they will not do anything, but still it can peg the spark of love between them.

Rama hugged tighter, slowly he opened his wife's hijab that had not been released earlier. Melati's costume is still the same, her hijab set suit and her shar'i shirt that she wore this morning.

"The company is in decline, I'm very worried and panicked. I'm still not ready to see you guys miserable" said Rama inhaling the fragrant scent of Jasmine's hair.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude earlier" Rama continued sincerely.

"you can do anything to me, but not Mala, I'm not willing." replied Melati.

"Did you think we weren't miserable all this time?Do you think we're very happy?" jasmine holds back isak.

He recalled Mala's words in the car earlier. No matter what she does, her husband won't be with them.

Rama's work cannot be tolerated. Time, thought and energy all go to the company.

Maybe it's good if the company is bankrupt, who knows with it there will be a way to improve the relationship of Papa and children.

Rama turned Melati's body upside down, she gently wiped away the tears that began to seep on her meroon cheeks.

"I know, I'm a man who doesn't know myself. I realize I don't deserve you. Please forgive me." said Rama put his forehead together.

To be honest Melati was still angry with the man before her, but her true love overcame her anger.

He grabbed a firm jaw and kissed it gently, he could not bear to see his man like this.

It may be true said people say, he is too stupid and has succeeded in becoming a slave to Rama's love.

Many also say he does not love himself and resigned to the KDRT he experienced.

Her husband was not that bad, he still gave her affection, a living inner birth. He is responsible for everything.

"I beg you to control your emotions, dear, don't be so to Mala. He just misses you so much. Only that was no more, ' continued Melati took off her kiss.

"I'll meet Mala after this." said Rama staring wistfully at Melati.

"What's? After this. Why wait after this?" Melati knitted her two eyebrows.

"Mala is tutoring, so I want to improve the mood of the Mother first." said Rama snatched the soft lips that had just been released.

Always and always this way, does Rama think after everything that happened he can easily finish it just by struggling in bed.

Melati took off Rama's pangutan and pushed the burly body that began to overlap him.

"Not now, you have to clear up your problems with Mala. And after that you can enjoy your rights," said Melati woke up from her sleep.

Jasmine got up from the mattress, unfortunately her footsteps stopped as her burly arms held her footsteps to leave. The arm was coiled solidly at Melati's waist.

"I beg you, just for a moment. 1 time, after that I will go to see Mala to apologize," whined Rama.

"Once, I'm gonna take a shower. I have not prayed ashar .." said Melati who tried hard to free herself from this strong embrace.

"Jaudah took a bath together" said Rama who still did not want to let go of his arms.

Rama twisted Melati's body, their gazes currently meeting each other. Slowly Rama brought his face closer to Melati's face.

Rama pulls his wife's hips closer until their bodies are stuck together, Melati's eyes are rounded when she feels something stuck on her thigh.

"Please, I'm sorry. Please just for a moment, I can't stand it very much" said rama Parau.

The warm breath of Rama makes the hair of Jasmine goosebumps, all the nerves of his body suddenly tensed when he felt the hot aura created by Rama.

Rama showered Melati with his wild kiss, fortunately he was wearing a hijab. So Rama's bite marks are always safely hidden behind it.

Jemari Rama has successfully opened a long zipper on the back of Melati, only clothes that cover the sensitive area.

Jasmine following the game of Rama, his fingers open one by one the buttons of the white shirt.

"Tumben's coming home at this time?" ask Melati in the middle of her activities.

"Hunger, especially when I know you're going with Vicky, I'm getting more hungry" said Rama who was impatient and immediately put Melati's body on the bed.

Rama threw out his shirt and showed me a row of muscles in the shape of a box. Rama immediately unzipped his pants and threw them into any place.

Slowly he climbed up onto the bed innocently, not a single thread covering his athletic body.

"Look, this is all yours. So don't you waste it and choose to go with others, you don't necessarily get something like this" said Rama while putting on a naughty smile.

"Acity ... Really ..." Melati smiled mockingly.

"Don't put on a face like that, I won't spare you," without waiting a little longer for Rama to get on the bed.

He placed his position on top of Melati, he looked at the beautiful woman before him. As per request Jasmine.

Rama took a blanket to cover the plain bodies of the two who had started to be ready for combat.

"Ready dear ..."