HE'S MY SOUL MATE
growing up and passionate.

sari was instantly silent, pursing her lips standing stiffly as she realized the gaze of the two people who were in front of her.yes, Renita and Raga looked straight at her with different stares of meaning. sari smiled awkwardly

wet, the saree pulls one single chair that is on the next table then positions it to sit in front of Renita's desk, next to Raga.

"a_what was my wrong speech?"

Sari tried to break the silence in all three of her. stared at Raga and Renita alternately.

"no, I was from my husband's room to give him lunch"

Finally with a casual Renita said Sari. the beautiful woman who looked beautiful nan beautiful again acted as usual and returned with her activities, and returned with her activities, cleaning his desk that looks quite messy with paper and books lying on his table preparing to go home.

"so sweet. I envy you Miss Renita"

Sari cupped her own face with both palms of her hands by displaying her anxious smile at Renita.

and at a glance Renita stared at Sari with a smile, shook her head slowly because of the attitude displayed by her colleague.

"mean it if you have a candidate, get married Mom"

Renita leaned her body towards Sari and whispered a little.

renita's words, able to make a red tinge on Sari's face.

"duh, I don't have a candidate bu. boro-boro candidate, girlfriend let alone don't have" reply while his eyes glanced at Raga who had just been silent and looked at Renita with a meaningful gaze like not caring about Sari's existence.

"ah, the hell of a time, a mother as beautiful as this there is no candidate"

Renita kept chiming in Sari's words without any burden as if only the two of them were there.

"really, Mom, I don't have a boyfriend yet when I'm ready to go home"

Sari smiled shyly and again her eyes glanced towards Raga.

Renita chuckles because of Sari's words which she thinks are very funny.

"sad"

anggara's voice greeted the hearing of the three of them, and of course Renita knew whose voice it was. The handsome Caucasian man walked in, into the room. and approaching Renita who was like her was ready to go home.

Renita smiled sweetly at the Arjuna bule.

the entrance of Anggara into the room of course invites the attention of other lecturers who happen to still be in the room. the adoring gaze was seen by the three female lecturers in the room. including the sari of the twenty-eight-year-old lecturer was stunned by the appearance of an Anggara who incidentally was the head of the Handersson foundation which is now no longer single. and it had made all young female lecturers on campus dashed hope to get an Anggara.

moreover, who became his wife was a beautiful-faced woman with yellow skin.

Anggara glanced towards Raga who was sitting in front of his wife's desk.

the man's jaw tightened staring intently at Raga.

"hubby, are we going home?"

Renita touched her husband's hand which seemed to read like it was upset to see the existence of Raga quickly Renita pulled the burly hand of her husband's and pulled the body of the husband out of the room without caring for the gaze of the person who it's in that room.

Anggara blinked his eyes many times, getting the greeting of his wife who called himself hubby in front of others and of course that, made Anggara's heart feel warm. immediately his frustration just fell and followed the steps of his wife who pulled herself out of the room.

walk towards the parking lot. Anggara took over his wife's hand. Now his big hand sank his wife's lecherous fingers into the grasp of his big hand. Renita smiled seeing that she also walked in tandem with her husband without feeling the awkwardness that she initially felt when her husband grasped her hands while walking in a public place.

now Renita enjoys her and there is a sense of happiness that envelops her heart at this time, getting sweet treatment from her husband.

just holding each other, right? no problem. after all, they are both married couples.not couples who are not halal anymore in public places.

anggara's Pajero sports car exited the campus splitting its bustling protocol road.

"we find a place to eat first dear" said Anggara who remained focused on the steering wheel.

"i ate a bang"

Anggara glanced at his wife.

"is lunch? by when? same who"

Anggara mencari Renita.visible with facial features that look riled.

"news in the office room, eat it myself that I ordered together for you"

instantly the car Anggara brought stopped suddenly by pulling his car to the side of the road

and of course make Renita's body almost crashed into the dashboard of the car even though his body has been entangled by the seatbelt and quickly it was also one hand Anggara crosswise in front of his wife's chest that almost touched car dashboard.

"bang!"

Renita stared at the horror of her husband.

"sorry baby, are you okay?"

Anggara hurriedly took off the seatbelt on him and grabbed his wife's shoulder with a worried look.

Renita glared towards Anggara

"you why the hell, just suddenly stop without talking again"

sulk Renita.

"sorry baby.. I'm just surprised you just ate earlier when it was late afternoon and this afternoon you haven't eaten?"

"yes"

again Renita's answer made Anggara riled. how not to riled, how not to, his wife had just eaten earlier meant his wife was late to eat and of course it made Anggara worried because he knew his wife had a stomach disease.

"unfortunately. what makes you late to eat, you have a stomach disease"

Budget stared worriedly at his wife with his one hand cupped to her right cheek.

"that's because you bang"

sahut Renita's lips pout. Right? she was late to eat because of the broad daylight hijacking launched by her husband.

Anggara who got an answer like that from his wife scratching his forehead is suddenly itchy not to forget with a smile to buy her.

"kok you turn out brother the hell baby, I just eat right after getting a delivery of food from you"

"as with you bang, I'll have class right away and it's too late if I, have to eat my lunch at that time, so I have to fill the class first"

with the look on her face, Renita protested at her husband who looked innocent.

then landed his thin lips on his wife's forehead feelingly.

"yes, then we find a restaurant, we eat"

"but I'm still full"

"eat again, because what you ate last is not much and anyway you have to eat a lot to supply energy for later tonight dear"

like no burden Anggara smiled broadly at his wife and it made Renita bristled and shuddered

"uh, no yes, it was twice a day"

refuse Renita immediately understood what the meaning of her perverted husband was talking about.

Anggara manatap manyun do not like because of the rejection of his wife.

then leaning his body towards his wife spoke so close to his wife's face that it made the breath smell of mint ambushed Renita's olfactory and spoke half a whisper.

"there is no rejection dear. sinful you reject your husband"

Renita rounded her eyes looking at the handsome face of her husband.

it feels his tongue is confused to answer Anggara's speech that is able to break all his speech that is only up his throat alone.as a result Renita can only cut down and push the body strapping husband's face blushing.

"basic pervert!"

finally, only the word grunts for her young husband who like her is never satisfied for bed affairs.

Anggara chuckled at the grunts of his wife. he re-positioned himself sitting firmly behind the wheel and running his car back and glanced at his wife who was throwing his gaze out the car window.

"who told you to make love and that you can't miss dear" Anggara murmured

glanced at his wife and glanced at her smile.

and Renita just dumbstruck to hear her husband's fulgar speech, as well as a tinge of red visible on her face.

Renita was very embarrassed by her husband's perverted expressions.

although she finds out after becoming the wife of a handsome man with blue fetra how perverted and like her Renita must get used to going forward, hearing her husband's fulgar utterance.

after traveling for twenty minutes the car that brought Anggara and Renita into the parking area of a restaurant that provides seafood, and of course make Renita's eyes sparkle.

because he loves seafood. Anggara smiled to see his wife sparkling happily he knew that his wife was a fan of seafood.

"we're down?"

Renita nodded enthusiastically then opened the car door and came down.so did Anggara then memgamit slim waist Renita walked into the restaurant and looking for a table for them both guided by the waitress. three tables behind Renita and Anggara who were busy with menu choices, there was a pair of pretty eyes covered in black glasses watching the two of them. looking elegant and elegant with one branded bag on the table determines the social status of the graceful figure who continues to pay attention to every movement of the two love couples who are busy ordering their food.

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"just got home by?"

"yes"

Aisyah fused her eyebrows looking at my husband's face like a mess? the veiled woman followed her husband's steps into the room.

for a moment Aisyah looked back where Joseph was sitting in the middle room with a face that she thought was as chaotic as her husband, and that added a question mark in Aisha's mind. but after that she decided to go inside the room following her husband who had already first entered and like his middle-aged man, was, immediately chose to go into the bathroom to cleanse his body and wanted to cool his mind by flushing his body with cold water.

seeing her husband go straight into the bathroom, Aisyah finally chose to make warm green tea for her husband.

inside the bathroom Rahman stood under the shower of cold water flushed the still-clay body. the shadow of Salma's face his wife kept crossed his mind.Yes, the image of Salma's face kept on passing through his mind, Rahman felt that Salma was still his wife because she had never divorced the beautiful woman, but suddenly the woman just appeared in front of him with a fit and fresh body.. beautiful is amazing.

"ah, fuck you Salma! how you, damn it!"

bugs!

Rahman hit the cold wall of the bathroom, as the cold water flushed his body unable to cool his hot brain. there is a sense of jealousy to see his wife who he never divorced because he knew she had died eight years ago and now suddenly appeared to be the wife of a billionaire from Switzerland.

Aarr!!

Rahman growled in frustration under a shower of cold water.

"by?!"

"Aci! you why? are you okay?"

tock

tock

Aisyah knocked on the bathroom door with a worried face because hearing the husband scream with a growl.and no answer from inside the bathroom made Aisyah even more worried.

Aisyah knocked on the bathroom door again calling her husband.

and soon the bathroom door opened. Rahman came out from behind the bathroom door wearing a kimono towel wrapped in his wet body. Aisyah who was still standing in front of the bathroom door could only stare full of big question marks in her heart.

"what's wrong with you?"

Aisyah shifts her standing position giving way to her husband and Rahman just smiles thinly responding to his wife's remarks and walks past his wife just like that. towards the bed then sat on the edge of the bed and stared fixedly at Aisyah's beautiful face.

"here is my wife"

Rahman waved his hand calling Aisyah, and the veiled woman obeyed her husband's orders, walked up to the middle-aged man who looked still handsome and dashing, his sturdy hand instantly pulled his wife's waist and restrained her body onto her lap.

"by!"

aisyah's eyes widened in shock at her husband's spontaneous demeanor.

but a moment later Aisyah tried to calm down on her husband's lap.

Aisyah could see the look in her husband's eyes that looked hurt?

then without further warning Rahman thrust her face towards the niche of her wife's neck before her hands had removed the hijab Aisyah.

in his hug tightly his wife's body as if he did not want to escape.

Aisyah can only caress Rahman's hair that looks a bit whitened gently brush the thick hair that is still thick.their age is no longer young, no longer, but the love that creates comfort continues to be sought and fertilized in order to continue to grow fertile and passionate.

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TBC...