Little Wife Vice President
IKWP - They Will Be Legal

All the way home, Andreea was silent. He looked out the car window, staring at everything he had encountered on the road. Trees, vehicles, people. Andreea thought , she had cried enough yesterday. Although not her biological parents, Anita and Thomas take good care of her. Shara and Anggara. Andreea thought she was okay.

But looking directly at Rachel before her eyes, made Andreea realize that her heart was still very hurt. The woman and her father, who killed both her parents.

Andreea crept the strong oversized shirt she wore, she sobbed again. I don't know how many tears have come out lately.

Anggara who was driving beside him reached out his hand. Grab Andreea's hand and bring her to the front of the chest. He said nothing, only trying to channel calmness through the grasp of his hand.

When the car entered the Stockholm residence, it was seen Anita who was agitated in front of the main door of the house. That woman must have heard about Rachel's arrival at the office earlier.

"Mother!" Andreea slid into Anita's arms shortly after getting out of the car.

Anita led him into the house after cradling Andreea's body for a moment. He sat Andreea down on the living room couch, and asked an ART to get her a glass of water.

"You must be very angry." Anita muttered as she continued to gently rub Andreea's head.

Andreea nodded on the sidelines of her cries.

"Want to punish them with your own hands? I'm gonna ask Dad to let you do anything to them."

Andreea did not answer. He still continued to cry, but in his heart considered what it was necessary to slap, hit, snatch or whatever he could do to those people.

"But baby, I assure you. No matter how much your hand hurts them, it will not make them suffer. You're just hurting yourself more." Anita cut off all consideration in Andreea's heart.

Andreea nodded. "If they're punished, that's enough, ma'am. My heart felt really sick just now seeing him running around after killing my father and mother." He sobbed again. Indeed it was what hurt him, his father and mother were no more. He can't see them anymore. But someone who killed them, instead lived wandering around peacefully as if nothing had happened.

Anshara approached, hugging Andreea from the other side. "How many tears are there? If you keep crying, your face will swell and Sister Gara will glance at another woman."

Anggara. What kind of comfort is that. But looking at Andreea's glaring face glanced at Anshara, making her give a smile.

"Don't listen to him! Come on up, just rest in the room." Finally Anggara approached after a few minutes just watching what his mother did.

Andreea. "I slept in Dad's office." He looked at Anita. "Mom, would you like to make a cake with me?"

Anita knows, Andreea needs busyness to divert her thoughts and sadness. So without much thought, Anita nodded. "All right, change your clothes first, hum?"

Andreea nodded then climbed up the stairs with Anggara.

Anshara approached Anita when she saw Andreea had already disappeared on the second floor.

"Mom, poor Reea. When he met the woman earlier, Reea trembled in the elevator. He can't even stand." Anshara hugged her mother tightly.

"You don't think you're sad, you still teased him."

"Ck. The girl would cry more and more if other people were crying in front of her as well."

Anita nodded. "You take good care of him, baby. Don't fight, hum? Andreea has no one else but us. We're his family. Discuss it carefully if there's a problem, because if you have a misunderstanding, he won't be able to complain to Mom, you understand what I mean?"

Anshara nodded. "We never fought."

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Andreea had just finished changing her clothes and was preparing to go downstairs as Anggara called out.

"Let's take a minute."

The man was sitting on the sofa still with his clothes on.

"Don't tease me." Anggara stroked Andreea's waist as the two girls' hands coiled around her neck.

Haissh, even though his wife's waist was wrapped in a thin t-shirt even though not laughing, but why can make her mind drift everywhere.

Andreea.

"Who told you to sit here, hum?"

Andreea's shocked voice made her eyes blink funny. He immediately pulled his hand from Anggara's neck, and prepared to stand up.

"Ah, I'm sorry."

Anggara quickly held the back of his wife's waist, and further tightened their bodies.

"I didn't tell you to stand up either." He approached , peeping at Andreea's lips.

Anggara again cut the distance, and kissed again his wife's lips when the girl showed no rejection. This time, it's not just a kiss. He smashed slowly, slowly smacking the lips that lately made him addicted.

Until the courage of nowhere, Andreea suddenly returned her husband's kiss and both hands have crept the back of Anggara's hair.

The girl moved uneasily as Anggara's two hands stroked her back.

****.

Anggara cursed in his heart because Andreea's movement managed to provoke his passion. Instinctively a man, of course he does not want to stop. This girl is his wife, right?

Anggara slowly pulled his right hand from Andreea's back and slipped it behind the thin shirt his wife was wearing. He stroked slowly the skin of Andreea's back.

Anggara's heart is getting crazier , during their several months of marriage , this is the first time Anggara has touched Andreea so far.

Ah crazy, the girl even opened her mouth willingly so that Anggara could explore it freely.

Anggara drew a distance, then smiled. Gently stroking Andreea's cheeks that instantly blushed like they realized what they had just done.

"You've been very smart to kiss." Anggara's voice sounded hoarse, his desire was in the crown but he had to hold back. Anggara repeatedly reminded himself that Andreea was still nineteen years old, he had to approach her slowly so that later when Andreea turned herself in, he would have to approach her, the girl was fully aware of what she was doing and of her own desires.

Andreea hits Anggara's chest. "Don't look at me like that!" He threw a glance in any direction out of embarrassment. "I'll make a cake with Mom."

Anggara restrained Andreea's waist back as the girl was about to move.

"The room has reported them to the police." Anggara opened the serious conversation that had been delayed by their hot kiss. "The evidence we have is impossible for them to refute anymore."

Anggara looked at his wife's face. "I've made sure they lose everything before they rot in jail."

Andreea nodded her head.

"So don't be sad anymore. After the men were sentenced, we went to visit the graves of Father and Mother, hum?"

Again Andreea nodded and a small kiss she gave Anggara as a gift.

"Thank you."

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