We're Still Further
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Rifal pinched Valen flat with anxiety, seeing his wife's face made him believe that the angel of heaven does exist, in the world alone he saw a woman as beautiful as Valen what else if the woman of heaven.

“You are an angel who perched in this world,” said Rifal holding Valen's cheek with a resplendent.

“No need to fight,” lazy Valen, but flattened can not lie if he is salting at this time.

‘’Why?'' ask Rifal.

‘’What's the matter?'' Ask Valen.

''Why are you so beautiful, dear, '' Rifal's smile sincerely makes Valen's face even more red.

''You know why I am beautiful?'' Valen asked her husband.

''Why?” curious Rifal.

''The color of heredity and money, Valen's laughter made Rifal shake his head.

''You see my parents are both handsome and beautiful, and they are also making money, Song Valen told her husband.

''But your husband is richer, Rifal's reply made Valen laugh.

Rifal rubbed Valen's body gently with a bath soap, his white skin making Rifal again washed away.

Currently Valen is turning his back on Rifal, as Rifal is rubbing Valen's white and smooth back using soap.

''Darling,'' call Rifal with his heavy voice behind Valen's ears.

Rifal kissed Valen's back slowly but noticeably. ''Don't be here well,'' Valen's pinta made Rifal stop the action.

He knew that his wife was still tired. What else they just had a husband and wife relationship. Did he hit his wife back in the bathroom? Could be Valen and his son would be why.

''I'm not going to do it baby, I know you're still tired of my ladenin just now, whispered Rifal in Valen's ear making Valen nod in understanding.

Valen is grateful if her husband understands her condition, because to be honest she is still tired.

Rifal again rubbed Valen's smooth white back, occasionally kissing Valen flat with a gem.

After almost an hour of soaking, the two of them got off the bath and doused their bodies with a shower.

Rifal took a towel and wrapped it around Valen's body. ''Whose wife is so beautiful?” goda Rifal kisses Valen's forehead.

''Your wife, Nathan's doctor's yes, ''' Valen replied and left Rifal first. Because now she knew if her husband had changed the look of his sweet face was fierce.

Valen runs away, while Rifal tries to contain his frustration at Valen. He has just become a sweet man but is now changed only with Valen mentioning the name of Doctor Nathan.

“If you are not my favorite wife, I have slammed lo, Len into the bathub,” grumbled Rifal trying to withstand the unpleasant turmoil in him.

Rifal took a towel and wrapped it around his plate, then took a small towel to wipe his wet hair.

Rifal came out of the bathroom with a sour face, annoyed by what Valen said earlier. As if he would just want to go back to Jakarta.

Rifal walked to the room and saw Valen was choosing clothes in the closet, where his clothes in the suitcase had been arranged in the closet first.

Rifal saw Valen's face as if he would never do anything wrong, making Rifal upset with Valen's current behavior.

Rifal walked to the mirror to remove the towel wrapped around his body and then took out boxer pants and a simple expensive t-shirt.

He dried his hair using Valen's hairdryer. From the mirror Rifal saw the behavior of Valen who was like someone who was dizzy choosing clothes.

Rather than busy looking at the obscure Valen, Rifal stepped foot into the kitchen to make a coffee.

Rifal had made the coffee, then brought the coffee for him to the room.

Rifal put his coffe on the table, while Valen has not yet chosen a shirt.

Indeed, the woman is very complicated, it is appropriate that men do not like if there are women who want to go with her. Because he knows, he'll bother.

Rifal sat in a chair while reading a book, once he sipped coffee for himself, while Valen was not yet finished with his activities.

“Finally can also be a match,” murmured Valen took out a brown dres from inside a very elegant closet.

Rifal was busy with the books he was reading. Valen closes the cupboard and walks to the suitcase to retrieve the********* for him to immediately wear.

Greedy to wear triangular pants and brah, Valen again wrapped a towel around his body.

She walked to the dresser, where her makeup was neatly arranged. He picked up a powder sponge and began to apply makeup on his face with his expensive powder. She wears mascara, lipstick.

“Udah beautiful.”

He praised himself, then he walked to the bed to pick up the brown dres.

He was wearing the dres which was very fitting for his body at the moment, while Rifal was still busy with the book he was reading that only wore t-shirts only.

She took a comb and began to comb her long hair, she took a hairpin to decorate her hair.

“Perfect,” compliment him on himself in front of the mirror.

Valen glanced at Rifal, who was still wearing a casual suit as if reading a book. Valen was a little upset approaching Rifal.

“Fal,” call Valen in an upset voice to her husband.

Rifal saw from the carrying to the tip of Valen's hair just squinted his eyebrows, seeing Valen was neat with dres and also his makeup was standing in front of him at this time.

To be honest, Rifal was fascinated by Valen's clothes and simple makeup. His face became more beautiful.

But given his frustration with Valen earlier, Rifal did not praise his wife blatantly. It's just that she's confused Valen's current appearance is very beautiful.

“Where are you going and where are you like?” Rifal asked while furrowing his brows made Valen open his mouth slightly to hear her husband's innocent speech.

“We want dinner, Fal. We haven't had dinner yet,” Valen stomped his leg.

''Does dinner have to wear a dress? I just wear a shirt and pants to the knees, said Rifal saw his own simple appearance. In contrast to Valen's slightly frenzied appearance wearing a dres.

''Yes, we have dinner at Restaurant wearing T-shirts!”

Rifal raised his eyebrows next door, making him even more handsome in Valen's eyes.

''Who do we say at the restaurant?'' Rifal's question made Valen glare his eyes at Rifal.

‘’Not kidding.''

''Did you tell me earlier for dinner out?” Ask Rifal again.

''We're in the mood for a walk, not staying in the Villa!” Sosor Valen held back his frustration at Rifal.e