Married to Brondong
Lingrei black
Hours passed quickly one day they spent only discussing it, but as if endless, Rara did not have the courage to tell Bastian .
About the trauma she experienced in the past, Rara has no power to tell how she almost became a rape victim as a child, the long wound on his waist as proof of how he went through a very sad day as a child.
Bastian leaves Rara with a face that looks still nervous.
“Just a waste of time,” said Bastian standing up and walking towards the room.
His face was irritated and his lips wrinkled, he went into his room dropped his body on his bed, Rara's body odor was still attached to his bedsheet, making his heart angry, even he did not know how to vent his anger, his eyes grew increasingly sinister looking around the room.
His hands on his head showed that he was dizzy and had a lot of burden on his mind.
Rara entered the room again opened the closet and looked at the lingrei given by Sukma, he looked like a fool who laughed and mocked the thin clothes, which made him look like a fool, occasionally his face looks panicked and shakes when imagining himself wearing sexy clothes.
But for the sake of the continuity of marriage with Bastian, he decided to try to wear it, he obeyed Sukma's advice.
Rara went into the bathroom and tried the black lingerie
As she tested into her body, she felt very strange, Rara took a deep breath, she stared at the black cloth with a headband, and, for whatever sake Rara felt insecure if asked to wear sexy clothes.
Again Rara took a deep breath, for some reason from the first he did not like such things. It used to be that Sukma asked her to buy such lingerie, she hated it the most and was always angry, but right now, she had to wear it.
She tries to wear it in the bathroom, then stares at herself in the reflection of the glass, a sexy beautiful woman bounces in front of the glass, only Rara is not confident to appear in front of Bastian in that outfit
Though she is a very beautiful woman with a height of 168cm, has a beautiful body, a very slim stomach, her skin is white and her eyes are round and her hips filled.
Once she looked feminine to the invitation of husband Sukma's friend, many thought she was Nia Ramadani's twin sister at a glance was similar, only once she used to want to wear a longdress, that was the result of the coercion of his best friend Sukma.
The sukma always said envious of his body, and he said that if his body was like Rara, he wanted to make all men drool including making Sukma's husband jealous.
But not for someone Rara, she always sounds her beauty behind the loose clothes she wears, and is more comfortable looking like a man , that way no man glanced at her and wanted her body.
Although in the end there are men who like it with all its forms and appearance and indifference.
Then I can say. Bastian is the first man who will touch and touch him completely.
Rara is still twirling her beautiful body in the reflection of the glass closet in Rara's room.
“Crazy, did Sukma tell me to wear this fucking shirt,” Rara said in a small voice. With big eyes getting bigger.
As she was trying on the clothes, Bastian's bedroom door opened, seemingly wanting to leave, Rara was afraid that Bastian would leave in anger and leave. He grabbed the pajama-shaped nightgown, hurriedly increasing the rope.
He ran small from his room, afraid Bastian was gone .
He pegged at the door of his room after realizing Bastian was not going anywhere he was just watching TV.
But for the first time he saw Bastian smoking. She knew her husband was really stressed. Because some men make the smoky object as an escape when many thoughts.Bastian is not a smoker but, because of the action Rara taksasa he sucked the lung-damaging object.
Rara was still standing next to Bastian, her heartbeats twitching to each other. Her big eyes glanced at her husband doubtfully and timidly. Bastian looks as though he's not there. His eyes focused on the jumbo-sized television screen.
Bastian watching football match his favorite club Manchester United Vs Manchester City.
Rara restrained herself, tired of standing she decided to join the ball game, accompany her husband even though he did not really like watching the ball game. But for the sake of making up with Bastian he sacrificed his time for a while.
“Do you want me to make milk very, Tian?” Ask Rara, trying to melt the atmosphere .
“No need,” Bastian just turned his head for a while and refocused on the television screen.
“What, fruit only?” Rara tried to offer her another option, hoping that the handsome man would say yes, and give her a sweet smile as usual .
“No need” Bastian is really angry.
‘Shall I just give up and go to sleep and let it all go, and accept all the consequences? what just like?’ Rara monologues herself in her heart.
But he went to the kitchen to cut some fruit and not to forget also two glasses of warm milk.
He put it on the table where Bastian was watching. But Bastian didn't touch her ignoring Rara. He wanted to give up and sleep, but he didn't. Rara sat down with him to watch.
Too tired to wait almost an hour to sit and feel ignored. She fell asleep next to Bastian on her head and fell on Bastian's shoulder, wanting to see her husband's reaction .
Bastian silently let his wife's head rest on his shoulders for a while. Bastian also ate the fruit made by Rara, he did not want to disappoint his wife.
Until finally holding Rara's head put it on her lap, and her eyes focused back on the television screen.
Rara smiled, thinking that Bastian would ignore her and push his head but he didn't.
‘I love you Bastian’ said Rara in her heart and glanced at the tall Bastian.
Until the ball is finished Rara is still pretending to sleep.
“Rara, Ra wake up!” Bastian patted his wife's cheek gently.
He wanted to take her to the room.
“Bastian don't leave me,” said Rara suddenly with sad eyes.
”Connect ….
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