I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 95

"Assalamu'alaikum!" Yulia gawked into Romi's room when she heard a woman talking. Sure enough, Romi and the woman wearing the clothes were slightly exposed on the shoulder and with protruding breasts conversed so closely.

The woman sat down by sliding the chair near Romi.

"Greetings waalaikum!" Romi answered half nervously. Only Romi answered. The woman stared at Yulia. Not to be outdone, Yulia looked at the woman without any trepidation.

Romi immediately stood up to his wife.

"Darling, tumben you're here?"

"Come here. Meet This Early, she's Dina's sister. Shila's mother." Romi introduced the woman as his sister-in-law.

"And, this is Yulia my wife, Din!" Romi smiled as he held the wife's shoulder.

"Oh, so this is Romi's wife?" the woman then stood up, her sharp gaze somewhat softened.

"Know Mbak, I'm Early!" she smiled and shook Yulia's hand.

"Yulia!" welcoming the hand of Dini. Then stand behind Romi who sat again in his place, with his hands attached to Romi's shoulders.

"Kok mas Romi never told, if mbak Dina had a sister. Shila must have a aunt. Not invited to your house?" yulia said near Romi's ears, glancing at Dini. Romi looked up and smiled touching the wife's cheek.

"Eh, I'll see Shila tomorrow. I want to go home now. Dion must be looking for me." stood up and shifted his chair.

"I'm sorry Romi, ma'am!"

"Loh, why? I don't want to see my nephew first! " call Yulia confused.

"Yes, but tomorrow. I need it now, I forgot it." replied Dini making an excuse.

"Sorry!"

"Oiya, Romi! from tomorrow I can go straight to work, ma'am?" dini asked Romi, while taking the bag lying on the table, but Romi did not answer. It was very sad that Romi was dealing with his late wife's sister. And Dini did not seem to need an answer Romi, he just drove away.

What is his attitude? What is it like.

Yulia regulated her breathing, inhaled deeply and let out slowly, trying to calm down. His feelings said there was something between them. Romi stared at the early departure from where he was sitting, while Yulia led him to the front door.

Romi is handsome and rich, so it is natural that many like. Yulia only guessed, even though she hoped the prejudice was not true. Moreover, she said ex-husband, meaning that the woman has divorced from her husband. As much as Yulia's energy to dismiss all the allegations.

Unknowingly Yulia stared at Dini's departure while dumbfounded.

"Hey why are you so dumb at the door. There was a demon passing by," Romi frightened his wife who instantly woke up from her dumbbells.

"Absolutely fear!" yulia answered confidently, and she went in and shut the door.

"Mbak Dini's sister wants to work here, mas?" yulia asked trying to pry the info. He walked towards the sofa and threw the bo kong violently.

"Pake that sexy shirt! And my husband was very close to him." - sibir Yulia, remember how they had been sitting close to him.

"Lazy really is me if he's here. The track record is very bad. Back then, it was Dinah whose biological sister did not feel at home with him." Approaching Yulia who sat on the sofa and sat down next to him. His hand he dropped on his wife's thigh.

"Oh, why?"

"I'm not sure he's working well. Moreover, a job here like this, she's a spoiled woman who usually just dally spend money."

"Now her husband is bankrupt, she asks for a divorce. He must be looking for a new victim!" say Romi again.

"And the next target, the new prey is mas Romi like it?" Romi sighed.

"We'll see later! If I were, I wouldn't be interested in him. Moreover, I already have this one, which can be menguyel uyel every day." swiping his wife's chin with a smile.

Romi put his left hand on his wife's neck, brought her face closer to kiss, but prevented Yulia by pressing Romi's cheek with the palm of her hand.

"Apaan anyway, no shame what if someone arrives and see a perverted Romi mas like this." murmured Yulia.

"Ish, it's okay to pervert with wife. Why is it also halal." Romi's hand crept stroking his wife's thigh. Her eyes then turned to look at the baby's two sources of nutrition and smiled.

"Seek the milk dong! Don't just give it to baby Kia!" Romi tried to unzip his wife's top.

"I also need nutrition!"

"Issh, let alone this mas!" jolt Yulia, holding the hand that would pull down the zipper of her shirt

" You're a pervert, don't say yes! I was here to take Pampers, keep going up and see how you are. Uh, no longer know the same alone as the former sister-in-law." complained Yulia.

"Very well, if you're anything behind me!" threaten Yulia with glaring eyes. Instead of being afraid, Romi laughed.

"Udah ah! Just go home, just keep fighting here." Yulia stood up.

"Go home, Assalamu'alaikum!" she took her husband's hand and kissed him.

"For a while, time was just kissing hands!" pull the hand that is still holding it and put it on the shoulder.

"We are rarely alone like this now. Really happy, when?"

"I miss it too, Mom! But pity baby if left for long!" resting his head on Romi's chest.

At least minutes they hold each other, feel the warmth and comfort that after the presence of the baby they rarely do.

"Ishh, it's already. Why is lebay gini?" yulia protest took off a hug.

"Not yet!" Romi raised Yulia's chin. Slowly fusing his lips together, his tongue explored and swapped saliva in his wife's mouth. Grasping each other, gripping each other long enough.

Yulia forced to stop the kiss when she realized that part of Romi's body was hardened. He immediately moved away but his hand was immediately caught by Tomi.

"Where are you? After waking up my magic kris, you want to run! Huh, not very responsible!" Grumpily Romi however with a mischievous smile.

"Hold it! Just make it tonight. I want to go home, pity baby if it gets cry because I'm late here," Romi complained and grumbled, because his wife half-running left him holding the pain down there

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Afternoon with a cloudy atmosphere engulfs the earth. There has been quite heavy rain, leaving puddles and flooding in several places in the city area. And it was still not enough, because the speckled water still came down to the earth.

The cloudy atmosphere was also felt by a beautiful girl who was sitting alone in the long chair of the terrace of a small clinic. His mouth was pursed, when he remembered how the man who was with him and said he wanted to have a serious relationship with him was joking with a girl in the clinic.

The girl came out from inside with Andre. Yes, the man was Andre and Yesi, and the girl who was with Andre was the native girl of the area.

"Thank you Made, for the food. I must have finished it!"

"Yes, same doctor. Then I'm sorry. Good afternoon!" the girl turned around while smiling broadly swinging a step out of the clinic courtyard. Not caring about the existence of Yesi who sat manyun on the terrace. Not even looking at Jesse.

Andre was so annoying even waved his hand with a smile. After being invisible to the girl's clue, Andre turned to Yesi who was holding back trembling in annoyance.

"Hhhm, there's another one, I guess!"

Without guilt he sat down beside Yesi, turned his head and propped his chin up at the girl beside him.

"Hhh, who's the one who's beautiful. Don't ge er you!" the spray.

"Related, not jeles?

"No!" exclaim Yesi.

"I'm not sure, yeah!"

"Unclear, but jealous, right?" Andre still ngeyel. Want a confession Yesi.

"Not really!"

"Don't like me, not jealous?" his pedicab.

"I said no, no! Ngeyel is so, so people!"

Andre's getting a bigger smile.

"This is right, not wrong. You are jealous!"

"No, I said!" yesi's eyes were already glaring so upset.

"Oh, wrong! You're not jealous."

"Take me home, right now!" the word of Jesse is not at all friendly.

"Said Made, soon a patient will come. Patience, yes! I'll drop off after this." said Andre not excited. On the contrary, he smiled widely, already optimistic Yesi felt jealous when he was with Made.

And right, before long came a man who was escorted on a motorcycle. A young man who seemed to have just had an accident.

Shortly after the young man was brought in, other residents flocked to come. Some were sitting on the porch, on the same bench as Yesi. It's in the other chair. Some of the ushers just sat in the seat of their bikes because they didn't get a seat. Yesi just gawked at it, while it was already late in the afternoon.

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