TAGGED WITH OM RICH
28. Why Should It be Now?

“Om, what are you doing?” Renatta was wide-eyed as Richard pushed him to the sofa.

“I want you.” Said the man while supporting Renatta's body.

The woman is getting pounding. Afraid that someone might suddenly enter.

“O-om this in office. Don't be like this.” Renatta pushed the husband's chest. Trying to separate himself.

“No one will come, dear.” Richard squeezed his wife's body. Makes the woman move uneasily.

“Om, is there something wrong to eat or drink? Why is it like this?” Renatta became frightened. Because Richard was so dominant and forced him.

“I didn't eat anything wrong, baby. What's wrong if I want my own wife?” The man's breath was hunting, so hot it hit the surface of Renatta's facial skin.

“Yes. But not here, om. It's in the office.” Renatta was still trying to resuscitate the grown man.

“Just a minute, baby. I won't be long.” Richard loosened his tie.

He then landed a hot kiss on the wife's lips.

“Kak—. Looks like I entered at the wrong time.” Dirga's voice suddenly resounded in the room.

Renatta was able to breathe a sigh of relief because someone had entered the room.

Richard swore harshly. He then came down from the body of his wife. He looked furiously at the door. Dirga stood with her chest crossed, accompanied by Melissa who stood gaping beside her.

‘True to my guess. Sir Richard should be nice to this little fox. Turns out he left his body in the adult man's ja-mah.’

Melissa had a monologue in her heart.

“Can you knock on the door before entering my room?” Richard was angry. Hands clenched on the table.

And Renatta shuddered in horror at that. The husband is ready to hit anyone in front of him at this time.

The woman rubbed Richard's arm gently. Wish to be able to reduce the emotions of the adult man.

He did not expect that Richard would be angry when someone referred to his action.

“Oh, come on, brother. I used to enter this room without your permission.” Dirga just walk casually towards the two lovebirds.

“Mel, Please come out. I have personal affairs with my brother.” Dirga slightly twisted his body. Staring at Melissa sharply, having been presumptuous to follow her in.

The adult woman according. He left while closing the door.

Dirga then took his place on a single sofa. Staring at Richard was no less fierce.

“Om, why is Dirga here?” Renatta. She only knew her husband's cousin on their wedding day.

“He's deputy director replacing om Jordan, dear.” Answer Richard flatly.

Renatta nodded in understanding. He knows who Jordan is. The brother of papa Jonathan.

“I've told you, to take a leave if still not satisfied making out with sister-in-law.” Chirps Dirga.

Richard looked up at the cousin.

“After all this is the office, next time lock the door if you want to do twenty-one plus relationship. Sister knows ‘kan, I am a single.” Continued Dirga again occasionally staring at his sister-in-law.

‘She's faster to be my wife than Rich's sister. Why is this girl so crazy about Rich's sister who is so far from him?’

“Dragon your view, Dirga.” Richard exclaimed in anger. And Renatta swiftly returned to rub her husband's arm.

“Ups. Sorry, sis.” Dirga clenched both hands in front of the chest.

“What interests did you come here?” Ask Richard then.

“There are important things that we must discuss, sis. Hmm, can sister-in-law Dirga stare condolently at Renatta.

“I'll be home first, om.” Said the woman later.

Richard looked at his watch. There are still three hours until it is time to go home.

“Good. Wait for me at home.” The man shamelessly kissed his wife's forehead in front of Dirga.

“Basic old man fell in love late.” Grumpy widower without the child.

****

With a breath of breath, and cold sweat soaked the temple. The man had to open his eyes. Richard's heart skipped like a marathon.

He sat down on the head of the bed. Fortunately, the wife's body was a little distant from him. So the woman was not disturbed when Richard woke up.

“Why should it be now?” Whisper the man.

Richard rubbed his face rough. The shadow then comes back to haunt when she and Renatta are officially married.

As if chasing, and not allowing himself to be happy with his wife.

The man's head turned to the right side. Staring at the wife's innocent back. The woman slept well after they did routine activities of a couple.

“I'm sorry, dear.” Richard said softly. He also shed his body which is also equally still plain without a thread.

The man then clasped Renatta's body from behind. Gently kiss the open shoulder of the idol.

“I'm sorry.” Sluggishly.

Renatta wriggling. With her eyes closed, she turned her body and hugged her husband.

Richard rubbed Renatta's open back slowly. He was afraid that his wife would wake up and become curious again.

The woman would have asked what dreams Richard had. And the man couldn't answer it. It's not ready yet. It may never be ready.

Richard was too afraid of losing Renatta, had the woman known their mass story.

“I love you, baby.” Whisper the man while peeking at the wife's forehead.

***

Morning has arrived.

As usual, Renatta always woke up alone. The side of the bed beside her was empty, indicating that the husband had woken up first.

“He never woke me.” Renatta. The woman jumped down from the bed, picked up the pajamas that were lying on the carpet floor, then quickly went to the dressing room.

“Available?”

Richard's voice startled Renatta who was choosing a work suit for the man.

“Om, why never wake me up when I wake up first?”

The tone of the woman's voice sounded whining.

Richard throbbing. The man then approached the wife. Hand over a small towel that she uses to dry her hair. Then grab back the one the woman had prepared.

“Involuntary. I don't want to disturb your sleep. You're too tired to serve me at night.” Richard said as he buttoned his shirt.

Renatta's cheeks blushed red. That's right what the grown man said. She was always overwhelmed to balance the energy of her husband.

“What's going to campus today?”

The woman diverted the conversation. He turned his face when the husband took off the towel wrapped around his waist, to then wear his underwear.

Richard turned back to the corner of his lips.

“Of course to campus. I've given you a lot of freedom for not being able to attend. Today, make sure you don't come late.”

After wearing his black pants, Richard approached and whispered to his wife.

“If you are late, I will punish you mercilessly.”

Renatta suddenly shuddered, because the husband not only whispered but also bit his ear.

“Basic old man me-sum.”

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Seriate.