I'm marrying my husband

I'm marrying my husband
Part 6's


Rama was still trying to find the spare key in the warehouse, after rummaging through some items and checking the drawers and cabinets in the warehouse, still he did not get what he was looking for.


''Argh! Where the hell is it? Though as I recall, I had stored the key of the guest room in the warehouse at that time, Rama muttered with his hands holding his head. Then after that he continued to search again. But after fifteen minutes passed, he still did not get the guest room key. Rama decides to stop his search. He walked towards the guest room, upon arrival at the door of the room, Rama again shouted to call Tasya by name.


''Dear Tasya, open the door, this is Mas. I miss you so much, I want to sleep with you tonight!'' rama with a hopeful face.


Again Tasya did not reply to the exclusion of Rama, until Rama was getting stronger banging on the door, even he also kicked him.


After almost half an hour, Rama gave up as well, and walked to the main room with a sledge of foot steps. His heirloom object still stands upright, to make himself restless uncertain.


Upon arrival in the room, Rama contacted Juwita, Rama said the complaint he was feeling now to the lover.


''You play by yourself first, honey. How the hell tuh Si Tasya, husband again pengen but not ignored, basic not becus. Tomorrow, if I have become your wife, I will serve you as well as possible, as much as you are, until you are overwhelmed Mas, said Juwita from across there. Hearing that, a knotty smile rose on Rama's face. Rama can't wait to get married to Juwita.


''Yes, I did, then I played alone in the bathroom. Tormented Mas if this is the case, Mas might not be able to sleep tonight. I can't wait to be served with you, darling,''


''Yes, you can just imagine my beautiful face, so quickly get out, said Juwita, then chuckle a little. After that, the phone connection was cut off. Rama undressed and wrapped his body, and walked to the bathroom. Tonight he can only play with his hands and soap.


In the guest room, Tasya felt so upset because of the actions of Rama, he who had been sleeping so woke up because of the sound of pounding on the door and the sound of Rama yelling.


Tasya was able to guess what the husband wanted, fortunately he was on guard before going to bed, and . . . The guest room key he accidentally took from the warehouse, so that he could protect himself from the touch of the dzolim husband. Tasya did not want to be a wife of disobedience, but remembering what Rama had done behind him, made him feel disgusted.


***


The next morning, Tasya dressed up as beautifully as possible, she polished her beautiful face with a thin makeup, white colored dress that she wore further added to the impression of her beauty, perfectly matched with her bright white skin. Long hair on his back he unraveled, Tasya looks like still ABG only.


''Sorry, today I did not cook, Mas, Tasya said as Rama approached him at the dinner table. Tasya only made two glasses of white milk for himself and also for Rama. After hearing Tasya's words, Rama looked disappointed, his face suddenly lethargic with a rough breath, he pulled a chair and sat opposite Tasya. Rama also did not intend to discuss the incident last night, he was afraid that he and Tasya had a fight. Even though Rama was double, but he felt he still loved Tasya very much, he was so afraid that Tasya left him.


''Where else? I want to go to the boutique, Tasya replied with her flat face.


''You are beautiful,''


''Hm,''


''Yes, you take good care of yourself, yes, if there is a bad man tempting you, you just call Mas, '' said Rama, then he sipped his milk. Tasya just throbbed at hearing the husband's words.


''Mas like her will be home late today, because Mas wants to take care of all the wedding preparations Mas and Juwita,''


''All right, it's up to you,''


''Are you still angry?''


''No!''


''Oh yes, later Mas and Juwita will also visit your boutique, we will see the wedding dress there,'' bright Rama who managed to make Tasya stare at him fixed with narrowed eyes. Tasya's boutique sells all kinds of fabrics and clothes. Includes fabric and wedding dress as well.


''Why go to my boutique? What will my employees say when they find out you're getting remarried to another woman. Want to put where my face and my pride,''


''Juwita is so keukeh wants to see a wedding dress in your boutique and Mas can't ban it,''


''As far as you are!'' Tasya broke the table, then he left Rama who was shocked and gaped by his attitude.


''It turns out your mind is still childish once Tasya. I want to remarry partly because of you, because I feel sorry for you and so that you can also have a child from me, even though you are not the one who is pregnant with her,'' muttered Rama while stroking the chest.