Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Mystery in a New Home

In the morning, at the new residence of Bagas and Rania.

After preparing warm water for his beloved wife to take a bath, Bagas laid his body back on his bed. Actually he still feels very sleepy, but he must replace the tasks that Rania used to do for him while his wife was pregnant.

"Look, here. If you take a bath with warm water, it will definitely feel very cold after it is finished," said Rania while hugging her body shivering.

Rania circulated her gaze around the corner of the bathroom in search of towels. After he searched, there was nothing either. He forgot to bring a towel to his bathroom.

"Geez, until he forgot to bring a towel, again," still held the cold that made his body continue to shiver.

Rania walked over to the door, trying to call her husband to get a towel for her.

Rania screaming. "I'm aaaang, please dong! Get me a towel!" but there was no response at all.

"Where is he?" muttered.

Then she opened the bathroom door a little, peeking at where her husband was. After narrowing his eyes to look for the figure of his handsome man, his eyes finally found the figure of the handsome man as well. Is lying on the bed to continue a dream that had been interrupted.

"Huh, habit. It was morning still taking time to go back to sleep," she shook her head at her husband's behavior.

Instead of having to wake her husband who is sleeping soundly, pity also if awakened. Mending Rania chose to take her own towel. In the style of a detective, he peeked at the atmosphere of the room whether it was safe or not. Look to the left, right, front, back, top down. Just in case, fearing that there are other creatures in his room besides Bagas.

Slowly Rania opened the door to her room was a little wide, just to fit herself. Now, both hands are busy covering the chest and then*necessity. Walking around like a man who wants to turn away. A little run, and again sneak, run again, look at the door, afraid that there is a waiter who suddenly entered and surprised him.

Seems safe, finally Rania rushed to the dressing room, where she kept her towel.

Rania breathed a sigh of relief when the towel had wrapped her body, finally the coldness that made her shiver faded away instantly. Magic towel!

While in bed, Bagas who was sleeping soundly looks restless. Don't know why? maybe he's delirious. But the restlessness continued until he finally woke up. Squirming the body is a pleasure that we cannot deny when we wake up. Right what's right?

Bagas exhaled a rough breath. "Damn it, again sleepy, this stomach must mules everything!" grunts while holding the stomach.

Inevitably, he had to get up though lazy from his bed to deposit this entrails into the bathroom. Yes indeed, heck. No matter how quiet our sleep, when mules come and can no longer be held, we will wake up. It's the same thing, isn't it?

Slowly he stepped into the bathroom, his eyes still not fully open. Still squeaky, that's it. However, his steps suddenly came to a halt when his feet stepped on something that left his eyes perfectly open.

"What's this?" ask Bagas to himself, looking at the stepped floor.

Bagas bent his body, the foot that stepped on something he lifted. And the soles of his feet he rubbed. Feels wet. What did he just step on that?

"Wet," he said after rubbing his feet.

"What water is this? The hell is Rania wetting here? It's not possible. But it could be, anyway. Like what happened in Bali at that time." Bagas brought his palm closer to his nostrils slowly, fearing that this time he would suffer the same bad luck as the events of that time.

"Frammer. It doesn't smell anything!" he said after kissing his palm.

"Then, what is this water?" he wondered why there was water on the floor of his room.

Bagas looked up, watching the roof of his room. Who knows if the roof of the room is leaking, but there are no traces of water there.

"It doesn't leak. What is this water?" Bagas still looks wondering, the water scattered on the floor of his room makes it his own assumption. Is this house haunted? But, time anyway. Bagas shuddered, he rubbed the fur of his nudge that began to stand. His eyes were like people who were scared.

A hand patted his shoulders smooth, it made Bagas even more afraid and rounded his eyeballs.

Oh my God, help me!

"I am not a coward, I am the one who is afraid" he said.

Bagas turned his head, slowly. His heart was already dag dig dug der, he was not ready also if he had to see the figure of a goib creature directly in front of him. Until finally, the figure of a woman wearing white clothes and hair that slightly covered her made her scream as loud as possible. With a reflex he immediately dropped himself onto the bed. Nyungse.

"Huaaaa, I'm a good man. Please, go! Don't bother me and my family. Just go! Go!" shouts Bagas in full of fear. He also threw pillows, bolsters, to the creepy female figure without.

"Oh, ouch, stoooop! What the fuck, anyway!" exclaimed the female figure who was none other than Rania, while brushing off some pillows that almost hit her stomach.

Hearing the figure of the woman can talk, Bagas immediately raised the head that he buried in his bed. I know him, he thought. Upon turning his head, he was even more surprised when the figure of the woman who was now standing before him was diverting the hair that covered his face was Rania, his wife. Rania had not had time to comb her hair after bathing, she had just wanted to ask where Bagas put the comb. But he found Bagas standing in the middle of his room, finally he was curious about what her husband was doing. Uh, even set*n. Barbarians, you!

"Sorry, baby! I thought you were-"

"Set*n?!" tampik Rania's. Really no sane this Bagas, the time of women as beautiful as this he considers set*n. Basic gelo!

"No, baby," I'll share. Seeing the face of his wife who was already pouting, he finally looked for a way to divert the conversation that discussed set*n.

"You're okay, right? I'm sorry!" Bagas fumbled Rania's body, especially her stomach.

"It's okay! Why are you anyway? Why stand in the middle of a room like that?" surprised him. What's wrong with her husband.

"I need to go to the bathroom. But, suddenly my feet stepped on something moist. I thought you were wetting again here!" inexplicably.

"Just son," cried Rania.

"Yes, he was afraid that the incident would be the same as the time. But when I kiss, it doesn't smell. I thought the roof was leaking. But the roof was dry, not even raining last night. Then, I was just surprised. What water am I just stepping on? Why is there water on the floor of our room?" Bagas scratched his non-itchy head, trying to solve the mystery of the water that was splattered on the floor of this room.

"Oh, that. It's your own thing" Rania accused.

Bagas. "Huh? My god? Meanin?" he still doesn't understand.

"You didn't give me a towel earlier. I screamed until my voice ran out, you were still sleeping. I'll just get the towel in the changing room. The rest of the bath water on my body fell splattered on the floor. Sorry!" Rania explained, solving the mystery of water splattered on the floor of her room.

"Oh, so. I thought it was set*n," he accused.

"Hust, soudzon is her name" cried Rania.

"Yes, sorry! Then I'll go to the bathroom first, yeah. A deposit!" he said as he hurried away, his mules were no longer able to hold it.

"Settor?" murmured Rania asked herself.

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