
Weekend is a day that everyone is waiting for to rest and spend time with family. Whether it's a walk in a shopping center or just simply gathering at home. The same is true for the Baskoro family today. Om Rudi and the two women who filled his heart all this time were enjoying time together. Things like this rarely happen because om Rudi is busy working.
"Tumben Papi take us for a walk?" dara asked as she turned her eyes to the side.
"Flame the beginning of the month, dear," answered Rudi without turning his eyes because of the focus on driving.
"It's a good thing, Papi did not ask Bald sir who became the driver! It must be Dara Bete!" cibir Dara looked back, "Don't you think, An?" Dara was looking for a defense from her best friend.
"Yes, really," Anne replied as she placed the phone by her side.
Om Rudi only commented on the faint smile of hearing that. This is not the first time he has heard his daughter's complaints about the chilly driver.
"You can't be like that! You have to respect older people, you can't say so rude, " said Rudi while rubbing Dara's hair several times.
It was that attitude that could erode the hatred in Anne's heart. The mature and attentive attitude of om Rudi managed to make Anne become comfortable near Rudi, although sometimes Anne was irritated because she had to follow the wishes of the husband. Anne smiled faintly at the closeness of Dara and her father, she imagined if only Dara knew of this marriage.
"If you knew I was your father's wife, would you still be able to behave like this, Dar? Is it possible that our relationship will be fine or that you will hate me?" anne murmured in her heart. He looked outside to see the giant buildings lined up neatly on the left side of the road.
The black car split the streets of the city in the dark of the night. The lights along the road make the night even more beautiful. Om Rudi directs his car to a car showroom that is quite famous in south Jakarta, arguably the showroom where he usually buys cars.
"Well, come here, Pi?" dara asked after the car her father was driving stopped in the parking lot.
"We will buy Anne the gift that Papi promised the other day" said Rudi, taking off her seatbelt.
Dara smiled broadly at this, and was happy that Anne would have her own car. The car promised to be ready in Japan, just waiting for Dara to move there in the next few months.
"Take Anne around this showroom, Papi will be waiting for you there!" said om Rudi after entering the showroom. He pointed at the waiting sofa that was in the corner of the room.
After hearing that, Dara immediately pulled Anne's wrist to choose the car in the Showroom. Dara was very enthusiastic about choosing a car for her best friend.
"Dar, don't be too expensive!" whispered Anne when Dara chose a car at a fantastic price.
This time it was Anne who pulled Dara's wrist to get away from the seven billion-priced car. Anne is not much fond of luxury cars, she prefers the contents of unlimited ATMs, luxury homes, jewelry or other valuables. (Oh! It's the same thing! authornya)
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BMW 8 Series Coupe alpine white color, has been paid by Rudi as a gift for the achievement of the wife. The car was chosen by Anne herself among the fantastic prices offered by Rudi and Dara to her. Anne deliberately chose the car because the price is the cheapest when compared to others, not because of the shape of the car or its specifications.
Anne was pensive in front of the dresser, she was thinking about how to thank her husband, in the lyrics the timekeeper in her room had shown twelve o'clock at night. Maybe at this time, Dara was already asleep in her room.
After a few minutes of tidying up and changing clothes, Anne immediately came out of her room, not forgetting she locked the door of her room first before sneaking into her husband's room. Before that, Anne made sure that Dara had slept well and would not disturb her tonight.
"Yes! Safe!" anne muttered after knowing that Dara was sleeping peacefully under the thick blanket.
Immediately go out and close the door of Dara's room carefully so as not to cause sound. In the end Anne arrived in front of Rudi's room, she opened the door without knocking first. The room was empty, but Anne kept coming in, looking for her husband's whereabouts on the walk in closet.
Anne stopped at the door of the room and saw her husband changing into the clothes he had been wearing on the streets in long-sleeved pajamas. Immediately Anne stepped quietly to surprise the man who was busy buttoning the pajamas.
"How dare you come to my room, honey!" rudi said after feeling Anne's hand on her stomach. The hand began to spread to several places that became a weak point om Rudi.
"I just want to say thank you for the gift that Papi gave me" said Anne who was behind the body of the husband.
Hearing that, Rudi smiled meaningfully. He can guess where the wife talks. The pajama button was again released by Anne and her two delicate hands began to go down the fine fur that was on the chest of the field.
"You're getting smarter about flirting with your husband, yeah!" said om Rudi while turning his body. He lifted Anne's body and lowered it on the sofa in front of the glass cupboard where he kept his work clothes.
"And Papi taught me to be like this" said Anne with her head turned, looking flirtatious and seductive.
The little game finally began. The two were swept away in the tense atmosphere that was there. Unwittingly, one by one the cloths attached to each body had fallen on the floor layered with fur carpets. The excitement intensified when Anne saw the mirror on the front of the closet, she could see how powerful the husband was over her at this time.
"Now, thank you properly, dear! Come on, Honey!" said Rudi after sitting on the sofa without the backrest.
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