Wife To Fernando

Wife To Fernando
one hundred and forty seven


Next day.


"Mas, Arana's sleeping, I've been breastfeeding, for example, wake up, love the breast milk in the freezer, but don't forget to warm up first, I'm going for a minute,"rara said while kissing the hands of her husband who was busy in front of his laptop.


"Where are you going?"asked Fernando who saw his wife was tidy.


"I want to shoot for a while, not far away" he replied.


"I didn't say it to me, anyway,"


"This is saying,"


"I mean why don't I say from morning," said Fernando looking at the black watch on his right wrist, "it's Amara's noon,"


"I'm sure you'll stay warm, yes, I'm late" she said, kissing her husband's cheek,


Fernando was silent kissed on the cheek by his wife, rarely the woman took the initiative, but he realized something was wrong.


Realizing that his wife was no longer there, Fernando cursed, he did not give permission, but the woman just left.


The man rushed to the carport in front of the house, where the motorbike and car were parked, once again he cursed, his black matic motor was not there, it means his wife had left.


Wanting to chase, but he remembered, his daughter who was asleep, again he cursed, why just because kissed his cheek, he was lulled as if he had forgotten the land, not himself once.


On the other hand, Rara laughed behind the helmet she was wearing, she knew her husband was very easy to seduce with just a kiss on the cheek.


There's no way her husband would give her permission if he knew she was going with Cristy.


Yesterday he and Cristy agreed to take some photo sessions on one corner of the capital's protocol road.


For the camera, last night she borrowed from her husband, of course with all her seduction.


Arriving at the location of the agreement, Cristy was waiting, Rara apologized for the delay.


Rara helps Cristy change clothes, in one of the cafe toilets not far from the location where they will take pictures, he said,


The plan is there are only three different dress models and colors.


As a former model, of course, it is not difficult for Cristy to style in front of the camera, even with Rara, in college she had participated in photography activities at her campus.


The activity lasted for an hour and a half, Rara knew, since her phone vibrated in her backpack.


"Sir, actually I want to eat first, but from earlier there was a mute phone," said Rara not tasty.


Cristy who was tidying up her appearance after changing clothes just smiled, "nothing else Ra, naturally dong, you will still have a baby, maybe Arana thirsty,"


"I've been milking ASI, stay warmed,"


Both of them walked to the place where the motorbike was parked,


"Ra, until now I did not end up thinking the same way your mind, why you invite me to join for business, when you clearly know who I am,"


"Not to think about it, it is important that each of us benefit from this cooperation,"


Cristy stopped her steps, "Ra, you're not afraid, your husband, I'm taking it,"


"Means my soul mate is the same as Nando out of time," said Rara casually.


The oriental-faced woman was still silent, until Rara grabbed her hand and took her to the parking lot,


"Sir, we live in that world only temporarily, all I have is a deposit, if it's time all will be taken by the real owner, I just don't want to have enemies, I just don't want to have enemies, I want to be more useful to others" Rara explained.


"I know more and more why Nando loves you so much, besides being independent, you have a sincere heart,"


"Ah... Ma'am can't, I'm not that good, yuk back, and I pesenin food yes,"


Cristy nodded, the two had reached the parking lot, from there the two separated.


The woman with the hijab and Sage color dress parked the matic motorbike in front of her husband's black car.


On the porch the man had been waiting for her while carrying Arana.


Rara says her greeting while taking the hand sanitizer from her backpack, then kisses her husband's hand.


Rara enters the house first, she intends to change the house clothes to make it more comfortable.


Unexpectedly, her husband followed her to the room, Rara realized that everything she did could not be separated from the sharp gaze of the man.


Finished with the business of changing clothes and cleaning, Rara asked Arana to her husband, but the man instead put his daughter in the white baby crib.


"Why put mas? I'm going to suck it up, "ask.


Still with a stern look, the man said, "I already love the warmed breast, now we need to talk,"


"What the hell are you talking about? Have you eaten yet?"ask Rara.


"I don't need to divert the conversation, why did you go that way, even though I didn't give permission,"


"That feeling,"


"Mara, you're my wife, everything you do must be with my permission, your husband, why are you being so alone?"


"I'm sorry I was wrong,"lazy argued Rara chose to give up.


"I know you're not sincerely sorry for me, tomorrow will also be repeated,"


"I know," said Rara, holding back a laugh.


Fernando sighed, "Amara, what money did I give you less? As far as I am concerned, you rarely use the money that is in the ATM given me, what actually makes you kekeh have that business?"


"I'll take care of it,"


"Just in case of what the hell?"


"You are not a mas player, if suddenly you leave me, continue me just as Arana suddenly fell into poverty how? Pity Arana if you have to live hard, realistic dong, today when husband and wife divorced, most of her ex-husband released the responsibility of supporting his child, I do not want to like that," explained Rara.


Fernando was surprised by the words of his wife, "astaga Amara, I have said many times, I will only marry once in a lifetime that means you are my only wife, he said, and many times I also said to death that you will not let me go, I must what the hell so that you believe in me? Tell me, how can you be sure of me? You know, I love you so much" he said, looking down at his height with his wife.


"You see what my eyes are lying about" Fernando looked into his wife's eyes.


Rara brushed aside slowly and slightly pushed her husband, "the gold whose name is love can fade away with various reasons,"


Fernando held his nape, he preferred to sit on the bed, it seemed he forgot something, until he realized something was missing, he took a cellphone in his shorts pocket.


Using a foreign language he contacted someone,


There was an apology from the man's mouth for disturbing the interlocutor from across the phone.


Rara could hear if Fernando asked the person he was calling to come to Jakarta, in a few days.


After the affair with his interlocutor was over, Fernando ended his call.


"It's my proof that I'm not leaving you, just a few more days Mr. William will come with Troy, he will explain my assets that are out there, also about the ownership of the account in one of the banks in Europe, later I will divert it to Arana and you, and you, so you don't have to be afraid of being poor if I die later" he explained.


"Why did you say you were dead anyway?"


"Yes, if you want to get away from me, of course with me dead, if I still breathe at all costs, you will still be my wife, so from now on I don't accept any reason you worked so hard let alone having to interact with Cristy,"


"Why do you always forbid me to hook up with Cristy? Do you hate your ex-dead friend? Don't do everything, however, he once filled your beautiful day, so just plain, don't overdo it,"


Fernando until gawking at the words of his wife, his wife,


"Why talk about the past? He means nothing to me Ra, he is like everyone else, about the time I wanted to marry him, it was because I was angry at the same umi, all the women I introduced the same umi, rejected outright, therefore I deliberately oppose umi,"


Fernando approached his wife who had been standing not far from him, he hugged the woman tightly, "Rara dear, you are the only one I love the value of the pluses, you are dear to us, so please don't doubt my love is with you,"


The man kissed his wife's forehead gently and looked into the round eyes that had been staring at him, he knew the woman's gaze still doubted him.


"Rara baby, I know that love can fade, but I've been committed since I first did it, I will have, love you to death, I beg you not to doubt me,"


"Okay I believe, but the reason I keep doing this business, other than for Arana's future, I have to support some employees who depend on this business, if you don't believe me, I have to support some employees who depend on this business, you can ask Mbak Sinta, with my business, the neighbors around Mbah Sarmi house are very helped, the workers there are most housewives whose husbands work odd jobs, with my efforts, with my work, they can still feed and send their children if the husband is not working, so please understand you this time, at least until Cristy can handle this work herself, so please understand, because since we joined the turnover has increased,"


Fernando sighed, "okay but not for long, do not often you meet him, the business is done, communication can only be via chat or email, not by meeting let alone bring him to this house,"


Rara nodded then thanked her husband for his understanding.