Aero The Kidnapper's
The Part 41

If yesterday Rea was still slumped in the room, crying for his solitude to face life, sad and down will be a myriad of problems that befall. Now slowly, over time his patience bears fruit. One by one the tangled threads shackling his legs began to unravel. The path was no longer difficult like being chained, slowly starting to tread per step. It is true that humans cannot live alone. Rea could carve out another smile, it was a sure item thanks to the help of many people.

The road began to light, after the certificate of ownership of the house and other items had been renamed into his. The inheritance for the mother he gave. It turns out that there is a large piece of vacant land in the Jakarta suburb of Alamarhum Papahanya. Eventually, Rea decided to sell it alone, as he himself had no idea what it would be used for. Then, the proceeds of the sale were some parts he gave to the stepmother and another part he used to cover Ms. Nindi's help. Of course, the services of notaries, advocates and friends have not been cheap. Let what is left is only what percentage, the most important thing is that he can breathe comfortably again.

While the bank's debt, all of it will close with Rea's salary per month. Either until when it will be closed, which is clear now only one chain remains. It's ok. That's what Ms. Nindi said.

Unable to immediately cheer happily celebrating freedom, but Rea was relieved to find her efforts until these few months were successful. Eventually the old house and car became his. And Arum-His stepmother is out of the house. Not Rea expels, no. Instead Rea let stepmother stay there. No problem for him.

But, the woman's mind was different, she with her head held up walked away from the house carrying a lot of suitcases and boxes. I don't know what the contents are, maybe until the collection of shoes, bags, clothes, jewelry the woman took all. Sheingga needs a few cars to move.

"Rena ngajak Ibu lives in his big and magnificent house. So you're careful here. Play to your sister's palace sometime. And, like if you're at home, you're gonna stay there next."

That's the word that came out of the mouth of the former hostess. He didn't argue much about the court's decision because he got what he wanted.

"Mom's room won't change Rea. Auntie would clean that room every day. So if later-"

"That's necessary. I won't be here again. Except..." The woman hung up her sentence, staring at Rea from top to bottom from behind the sunglasses as she was judging.

"Except?" Rea repeated because he was so curious about the continuation.

"If you are married. "

Hearing that, Rea smiled. There was no deep hatred in his heart at that moment. Slowly began to be able to accept the attitude of judes and annoying stepmother after her Papa died. He realized, when his Mother Arunum who came to complete. He came with sobriety, with a mouth that could not speak softly like Mamah. However, the woman was there during Rea's growth. And that's more than enough.

"Yes. Later if Rea gets married, I'm invited."

With a sincere heart Rea's lips said so. Even his face was smiling happily at the moment it arrived. He still has someone at a precious moment. And that's a relief.

It has been six months that his life has begun to be reorganized. Rea is still working as an assistant to Bu Nindhita who is currently in two bodies. Just words of gratitude, congratulations and prayers that Rea said to his boss. After a long time, finally the second wife of Mr. Danu was pregnant. A miracle created when the marriage turned 3 years old.

Not only working for others, slowly Rea tried the business world. His favorite cultivation he developed. The front and back of the house he conjured into a small garden full of plant seeds. Starting from ornamental plants to the fruit he keeps. All this he did with joy. Of course there was Aunt Yul's interference in it. The woman faithfully waited for the old heart with her. Narrating.

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Rea entered the house, without difficulty he opened the door and stepped towards a familiar place. There, precisely in the middle room sat a man, was looking down busy with a cellphone. The television was on, broadcasting a match that the man had always watched.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Rea said as he stayed a few steps away from the man.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." The thin lips retorted, but seemed reluctant to look at the newly arrived woman. The focus is only on the screen of the phone measuring 5 inc. God-created beings as beautiful as Rea were wasted.

Rea placed his luggage on the table - right in front of the quiet man. Then head to the kitchen to get some water.

Dug, the impact of glass glass with the table surface caused a sound that finally managed to make the man's face lift.

"Pizza."

"I guess home cooking." Sounds a little disappointed. But Rea tried not to think about it. It's too ordinary.

"Ngga's going home." Obviously short while sitting himself next to the man after opening the pizza box. The scent of roasted meat and cheese began to scatter, smelled by the man still wearing a black shirt that had two buttons open.

"I'll take a shower first."Cut off the scented man while pulling the cloth tucked inside his pants. Its appearance now increasingly makes Rea hot cold. Wild and fascinating.

"Mas!" Rea's reflexes held the man's gallant wrist beside him, as if he was reluctant to be ignored. He had just arrived, and it felt so annoying to be left behind.

"Hmm?" Those sharp eyes immediately stared at Rea in a way that was difficult to explain. Waiting for why this woman prevented him from taking a bath. Even though the day is so night, sweat and body aroma blend into something unpleasant when close to others. "Why?" He said again, because he did not get an explanation of why and why. "I'm so hot."

"Oh ok."

The sudden words that Rea wanted to spit out, swallowed back for a moment this look of the man before him was already so hot. How not, the whole button shirt has been removed. Appearing the skin of the stomach to the bare chest that is so shiny because of sweat.

"That's all?"

"I'm going straight home." Finally it was that sentence that Rea was able to speak in a soft tone. It was 8 p.m., and he had not taken a bath either.

"Why?"

"Mas want to rest, right?" Reply Rea timidly. The towering man was extremely flat and cold when replying to talk to him. Like I don't want a long conversation. Always short, no more than 5 words.

Seeing that the man was silent, Rea knew himself. With a slightly forced smile, he stood draping his bag again on the right shoulder.

"Rea go home first Ma-"

Rea's speech was interrupted, because earlier with a very fast movement the quiet man silenced Rea's lips with his lips. It was so deep and full of pressure.

"You're noisy. Wait for me to take a shower. Be seated! I'll take you home." The man's whisper in front of Rea's lips. There was no distance, all their bodies touching each other.

"Mas!" Rea warned, as he had felt a wild hand squeezing his assets in the back. "I'm coming home!" Threaten Rea with shocked bulging eyes.

"For women, he likes to snack."

The man chuckled while releasing his curvature in Rea's body. He smiled faintly then retreated slowly while commanding, "don't go home!"

So, the Mas Rea was referring to was the Braga Assavero. The man who for six months was close to Regina Athalia. Accompany and support him to solve problems for the sake of problems.