Forced to marry her
11.Jealous

"No, I said the food was very good." replied Diandra lying.

Raffa's late dinner invites Diandra to rest in the room .

Diandra now understands why Raffa defended Kafka because he is his sister.

"When I told you the restaurant owner was arrogant but Raffa said he was kind.

The room was Raffa's private room also meant that the Restaurant was Raffa's Restaurant as well, so the 2 maids were very polite to him."

the word came back to his mind.

Diandra opened Raffa's closet to pick up her pajamas that had been prepared by her mother-in-law.

Pulling a pair of rough pajamas and

there was a piece of photographic paper falling from under his pajamas.

He took it and saw it.

Degs...

His heart crumbled, his smile turning into a gloomy devil.

Diandra sees Raffa with a girl taking a picture together.

Raffa hugged the girl's shoulder from the side.

They were like familiar, their smiles in the photos made Diandra's heart burn with jealous flames.

I don't know what he was thinking at the time.

Seeing her husband sharp and approaching her.

Hugged and kissed her until she turned into a stray cat.

Raffa was astonished to see his wife's behavior suddenly become wild uncontrollably.

He enjoyed his wife's game and smiled with satisfaction.

''Honey, can we sleep now." said Diandra spoiled while unbuttoning her husband's pajamas one by one.

Raffa nodded and laid his wife on the bed.

Raffa hugged his wife and kissed her cheek.

Actually Diandra felt uncomfortable but she tried not to reject him.

Diandra closed her eyes tightly yet

Raffa enjoyed it passionately.

His hands started running there to here, to,

his lips began to gently walk into each of his wife's body.

Diandra's breathing becomes more and more difficult to breathe. Diandra did it to defend her husband, not wanting any other woman to snatch or tease him.

He let go of his entire body in the stray cat's shreds as long as the cat remained by his side.

I don't know what demons possessed them so they could go crazy like a stray cat getting their prey.

Diandra just resignedly enjoying her husband's game. Adjusting her breath that feels almost broken because of her husband. The pain, pain and pain she endured to satisfy her husband. Really want to numb his entire body feels torn apart. Tired, helpless to him.

Satisfied with the game, the stray cat lay helpless. Staring at her female cat whimpering in pain.

Hugging and kissing her softly.

"I'm sorry, baby."he said softly.

He took his wife to the bathroom.

He was very attentive and loved his wife.

So did Diandra who had fallen in love at first sight.

"Clean yourself."

Raffa's words are very soft-sounding and very sweet to be absorbed.

At half-hour Diandra and Raffa woke up and continued the morning prayers.

After praying, Diandra went down to see her mother-in-law was busy in the kitchen and she walked after her.

"Ma's toe." Crispy sap.

" Sweetie you're up."

"Yes Ma."returned

Diandra helps Mom who is busy in the kitchen.

Unaware that a guest was not invited to her in-laws' house.

Papa and Raffa play chess in the backyard.

Kafka and Iffa play badminton.

Mama made them warm tea, put it on a tray.

"Ma, let me drive him." said Diandra grabbed the tray from her mother-in-law's hand.

Diandra walked slowly not wanting the cup in his tray to fall and break.

She stopped her steps staring at her husband sharply. He began to regulate his breathing not wanting them to know if his heart was now being overwhelmed with jealousy. She still looked intently at the girl sitting next to her husband.

He wanted to pull his hair and tear it apart and throw it into the sea.

"Pa, here's the tea." She talked to Papa but her eyeballs still glanced at her husband.

"Thank you son, oh. Yeah, this is Vera." Papa says he introduced the girl who made him a stray cat last night.

"I'm Diandra." He introduced himself and left them.

She sat on the swing watching Kafka and Iffa play badminton, but her pair of eyeballs still glanced at her husband.

Vera knows that Diandra's watching her. He tried to wrap his hand over Raffa's shoulder but Raffa brushed it off slowly.

As his veins disconnected, Vera continued to seek Raffa's attention without shame.

Diandra realizes that Vera is trying to seduce Raffa. He grew furious at her and could no longer bear to see the sight.

"Sister, let's play." shouted Iffa

Diandra main badminton.

Kafka looked at her coldly, noticing Kafka's gaze, Diandra immediately turned her gaze away.

"Come on, Brother Kafka will teach you, ok." said Iffa while pulling the hand of Diandra from her swing.

"Sorry baby, I have to rest." Reject it gently and step away leaving Iffa.

Iffa understood that her brother-in-law must be tired of her brother's mess. She is a newlywed.

Diandra stepped slowly without paying attention to her path.

Her pair of eyeballs still glanced at her husband sharply.

Not realizing that in front of him was a small flower pot.

"Bruck."

Diandra stumbled and fell on the floor.

Kafka immediately helped him and woke him up because Kafka was standing closer to him.

Raffa ran to take over the body of his wife who was still in his sister's arms.

"Darling, you don't know." Raffa was worried.

"Yes, I've got nothing."

Raffa took his wife in and placed her in the living room. Take off

medicine box and treat it immediately.

He was very worried to see his wife's knee blistering.

Mom saw him and ran to him.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?"ask Mama.

"It's okay, Ma, just a small wound."

Diandra smiled at her caring husband and was so worried about him.

his heart felt relieved and smiled cunningly.

"Thank you for the flower pot, even if you made a cut on my knee but you also helped me to take my husband away from that woman" she whispered inwardly.

Kafka saw their affection become upset and left Iffa.

Iffa saw him become astonished and asked questions .

"What's wrong with her is why she's angry, you weird sister" said iffa.

Vera was satisfied to see Diandra hurt.

He smiled and went back into the house. He stopped and looked at Diandra sharply. His sneaky smile had now turned into a beast. His heart felt sore like it was sliced into a sharp pain.

He doesn't like to see affection

Diandra and Raffa.

Diandra realized that Vera was upset to notice him.

She seduced spoiled to her husband,

kissed her husband and hugged him.

"Honey, I want to rest in the room."he said spoiled.

Raffa is leaning on his wife's skinny body.

Diandra wrapped her hands around her husband's neck

glancing at Vera with a satisfied smile could reply to her.

Vera was burning her heart.

hit the wall beside him hard.

"Damn it, how dare he make me angry, watch out for you fucking." he said softly

Kafka in the room was still in anger.

Picking up hair and shaking it rough.

Looking at his face in front of the mirror and smiling superficially, his hands clenched and smacked him into the table slowly.

I don't know what happened to Kafka, why he was so hateful and angry to see their affection. What he's hiding. Only he and God know.

****

Diandra sat on the bed with her husband.

"Darling?"call him Mesra.

"Hem, what's wrong?" Answer Raffa

"Who's Vera?"tanyanya who is still curious about the status of Vera now.

"He's the son of Papa's best friend. Her father and mother died in an accident when she was in Elementary School. Before they died, they sent Vera to Papa. Because Vera has no one else. My dad nurtured her until she was an adult. Papa already thinks of it like his own son." explained Raffa honestly.

"Ows.. Did he live here."ask again.

"No, Papa paid an assistant to take care of him in his own house. My mom and dad often visited her. Sometimes he stays here, what's wrong?"ask Raffa

"No, there's nothing just to ask. Honey I'm hungry." he said spoiled.

Raffa took the phone from the table and called Bibi to bring her two servings of breakfast.

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