Tired of Loving you

Tired of Loving you
Forgive


Rania came out of the bathroom wearing a small towel wrapped around her body. Shaka looked at Rania with various raging flavors. Want to eat a sexy wife in front of him, but in addition he was afraid if his wife refused because of his actions that hurt the wife.


"Darling, you want to go?" shaka asked in a softly contorted tone.


"Yes, I want to meet Aslan and my two best friends. Three more days of Fashion Star will be held," Rania replied as she walked towards the walk in closet.


"Is your fashion design finished?" shaka asked again and approached his wife.


"I was just designing. And the maker I gave it to Fatma and Nova. They were more tidy and painstaking, "Rania pulled a plain brick red robe from the cupboard and immediately put it on in front of Shaka without shame.


Shaka gulped down the coarse saliva looking at the scene in front of him. Unable to resist the urge any longer, Shaka approached Rania and held the woman tightly. Rania was shocked to receive such treatment. Moreover, he was not yet perfectly dressed.


"You why? Wanna?" Rania exhaled a rough breath. He realized that there was no right to reject the wishes of all. As a result, the young pregnant woman tried to make peace with the situation even though it was very difficult.


"Yes, I really want you. But beside I was afraid that your stomach hurt, I was afraid that you would refuse because of my actions that had hurt you so much, "Shaka looked down sharply at the cold fingers of her feet.


"Mas, I am angry with you, but I will be cursed by God if I reject you. It's all happening. I can only hope that I can accept this reality. Honestly, I'm jealous, Mom. I felt like I was heartbroken the second time" said Rania with tears that melted away.


"I'm sorry, honey. I promise you, I'll solve this problem as soon as possible. It doesn't matter if I divorce him, because I can't be fair and I'm not ready to be polygamous. It's all for Mama's sake. Just for Mama's sake, honey." Shaka turned Rania's body to face her.


"Look good, even if the angel came down from heaven and tempted me to leave you, I would not think long to refuse him. Because what? Because you're my future paradise, okay?" whispered Shaka, then stroked Rania's cheek and kissed her repeatedly. The cheeks gave off an adorable red hue.


"Why silence? Hmm?" with painstaking Shaka put on a robe that is still open the back until it is installed perfectly on his wife's body.


"I love you too, very much. Please, don't let me down again and pretend to be sincere about accepting the situation when you're hurt. I felt like I had become a husband who failed to make his wife happy, dear," Rania simply nodded as she lowered her face into the husband's chest.


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Meanwhile at AyBak Cafe, Aslan is focusing on financial statements this week. His eyes sparkled when he saw the number on the white paper.


Born from the middle class, Aslan and Rania are required to work hard to make their own money. Although Aslan still got a monthly allowance from Mrs Irene who amounted enough for the needs of one month, still Aslan did not want to rely on his parents.


"Lise! Please, keep giving free food to the displaced people out there as usual. Anyway let's not forget," Aslan asked Sulis with a warm smile.


"But Mas, we can go bankrupt if every day free food is mulu to the people," Sulis replied with an anxious look.


"Lis, whose name is the almsman even added to his provision, instead of becoming bankrupt. It's God's promise. Anyway, do not be negligent, if necessary increase the portion," said Aslan spirit.


"But Mas-"


"You are following my orders. Anyway, if I go bankrupt you won't help me give you a capital injection right?" cut Aslan fast. Seriously, this one waitress is very chatty.


"Alright, Mas." concluded Sulis and immediately carry out the orders of his boss.