The Value of Loyalty

The Value of Loyalty
Cindy Jealous


"You really, yeah!" His words with a single tap on Rindi's shoulder made the woman sit back in bed. Once again with his touch, Linggar made Rindi have been under his power.


No need to wait long, grabbing the lips that had spoken before, regardless of his wounded heart.


Maybe in this way it can destroy all his emotions.


Even with Rindi, hopefully realize if she is the only woman Linggar has had since long ago until now.


"Your son!" Lirih Rindi who had felt overwhelmed by Linggar's attack.


Because of emotions, the man may forget the state of Rindi who is now pregnant with her seeds.


Linggar gasped for a moment, looking towards Rindi who had been saying so.


Switch to sitting while stabilizing the created taste.


"Aren't you pa-pa?" He said, looking at Rindi who was still lying down, also with the same breath hunting her.


RIndi nodded, yet was still reluctant to look at him.


Ck, Linggar clucked loudly, violently starting to stand up from the bed that has now been Aut-autonomous.


Striking with hard batik shirt that has been classified on the floor. Using only a towel, he started walking out of the room down the stairs.


"RINDIIYII,..."


Shouted Linggar very loudly, maybe it was one way to vent his anger.


Rindi was flabbergasted, looking for the source of the voice that mentioned her name. Snatching clothes carelessly, afraid if Something happens to Linggar.


Looking down, the crowbar had stood there.


Hah, back influential when he saw Linggar had just pulled a match right on the side of the batik cloth, then left it there in a state of burning.


"Happy?" The first word you hear says when you get back to your room. Rindi did not say, indeed what else she had to say at this time.


"Do we go in there in this kind of rage?" tanya Linggar who just parked the car in the parking lot of the building where Arman and Lilis had their wedding.


The two of them should have been there since then as bridesmaids. But because of a piece of cloth, they had to come as guests.


Maybe the anger has subsided, but the silence is still


" I'm ashamed." Rindi who still lowered her head.


"Then why else?"Linggars.


"That woman was also cast?" He asked half sure. Linggar, Arman and that woman used to be one school right?


"Women are beautiful." This was Rindi, who was still loyal to her sense of insecure.


"Even an angel standing before me cannot change the fact that you are the woman I love. You are the woman I choose to be my side."


"You should also be able to show everyone, including the woman, that I am your husband. "I am yours."


Linggar continued to speak, giving confidence to his wife.


Clenching her lips tightly, Rindi nodded steadily.


Suggestions seem to have been well received. It might even have penetrated into his subconscious.


Go inside holding hands with raised faces as if to say to everyone who looked at them, "Look at us who are now happy by having each other!"


"Issabigg,...." The soft and seductive voice of Rindi called Linggar. Do not forget to play friendly on the arms of the husband.


Spoiled Rindi on Linggar, the guy likes.


But after recalling the personality of Rindi who was quiet a little cool actually made her goosebumps horrified. This woman next to him is like she's not Rindi.


"sister." longed to stand before the husband who sat staring at the television conditions before him.


Pregnancy that has stepped on seven months makes his body more stocky.


"Hemmm," Linggar without turning his eyes to the screen before him. But the hand moved gently massaging Rindi's upper arm that the tutelage contained.


"Kok I'm in cuekin anyway?" Started acting sulked.


And it makes Linggar anxious to drown the face between the arms and chest of the wife.


"I'm fat huh?" Leachate.


"He em, fat, tender, ****!." Head turned to the left and then to the right. Enjoying one of the limbs of the wife who had given the title paduk it.


Rindi, wife.


A woman who has left her career for her sake.


After all, all Linggar cash, is in the power of Rindi.


And in the end, the discourse about owning a house or apartment is just a figment of the imagination.


Leaving their parents behind after so many years of being raised and nurtured, and now having grown up and left the parents with a reason to live independently, they cannot.


Moving around, giving rations to each of their parents' homes.


A week there, another week here, to be fair he said.


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